In the middle of the twenty-first century, the earth’s climate suddenly changed, the temperature plummeted, and the rain and snow continued, resulting in a sharp decline in food production.

Coupled with virus outbreaks, resource shortages, and population expansion, there have been constant skirmishes between countries.

Over the years, tens of millions of people have died directly from disasters and wars, and countless more indirectly from subsequent impacts.

The current world situation is very tense, and it can be said that the outbreak of nuclear war is just around the corner, and only a small fuse is needed.

Xia Guo, which is the most stable country on the planet, but because the population is the largest in the world, 12 billion accounts for 3.5 billion, the pressure it faces is still on the verge of collapse.

Xu Qi, a twenty-five-year-old young man living in the small coastal city of Q City, is a crosser.

Dying, opening his eyes again, he became an abandoned baby without a father or mother and entered this world.

Relying on the memories of his previous life, Xu Feng made a lot of money as a copyist, allowing him to still live a good life in this era of tight resources.

“Oh, how can this template be improved.”

Xu Feng leaned on the sofa, his expression quite distressed.

As a traverser, Xu Feng naturally also has a golden finger, that is, the template of the darkspawn sword demon Yatoks.

Darkspawn Sword Demon Attoks, a powerful Ascension of the Shurima Empire, a god-like existence.

Infected because of his resistance to the Void, he was betrayed by humans as a hero, and eventually fell into a trap with his brothers, and was sealed into his great sword by the props given to humans by the Twilight Star Spirit.

Since then, from a high god, he has become a prisoner trapped in weapons.

Such a template, as long as Xu Feng can promote him, he will be invincible in this earth that is still stuck in the era of nuclear weapons.

The template initially gave him 10% of his power, as well as the blood demon well of the old sword demon.

With only 10% physical fitness, Xu Feng has tested, can easily lift a ten-ton truck with one hand, running at almost 150 kilometers per hour, and can be faster.

Ordinary knives could not pierce his skin, and it only broke the skin when it hit the steel frame at full speed, and then the wound healed visibly.

The Blood Demon Well gave Xu Feng the ability to kill and suck blood, and the absorbed blood would be preferentially healed and then injected into the Demon Well.

The blood injected into the magic well can help Xu Feng recover from his injuries at any time, or drain his blood to revive him.

The giant sword, which represents the body of Atoks, is fused into his body and can be summoned directly when it needs to be used.

Boost the template, you need to fight, you need to kill.

However, how to improve the template has become a big problem.

Although the world is on the verge of nuclear war, it has not yet broken out after all.

Even if he wants to kill the enemy on the battlefield, his painting style is incompatible with this world, and he is afraid that he will be regarded as the enemy of all mankind.

Xu Feng is not a person who will kill innocents indiscriminately for the sake of strength, so he can only go to the evil people to kill.

But in this era full of surveillance cameras, it is too difficult to kill without leaving a trace.

However, it is not without opportunities for improvement.

National Battlefield!

This is a mysterious otherworldly secret that appeared four days ago.

Each country randomly selects two people to enter a place called the National Fortune Battlefield, explore the world, fight monsters, and increase their own while allowing their country to obtain massive resources.

If a participant dies, the country to which he belongs will be punished by reduced resources or natural disasters.

In the current live broadcast room of the Ten Thousand Realms battlefield, the screen on this side of Xia Guo was dark, with only a countdown of more than three minutes, and it was full of negative barrages.

“Ji TM’s tricks, why did we Xia Guo choose such two waste things!”

“People from other countries went out to explore, and even killed monsters to become stronger, and the two of them were able to shrink in place for three days, dog days.”

“This is a big step behind, even if the new person selected today is more reliable, it will be difficult to catch up.”

“Alas, just because of those two wastes, a rat plague broke out in my hometown, and many people died, and I am now homeless.”

“I hope that this time I can choose two special forces and the like, at least there are weapons, and people in many countries take advantage of having guns.”

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In the first selection four days ago, Xia Guo’s side unfortunately chose two very timid people.

The two survived on the food they carried in their backpacks for three days, and were eventually bitten to death by a large group of rats.

The deaths of the two men led to a tidal wave of rats in the small city where they lived, killing tens of thousands of people.

Fortunately, the scope of the rat plague was only within that small city, and it was quickly controlled and extinguished.

Today, two people will be re-selected to enter the battlefield of the National Games.

Xu Feng looked at the countdown with only one minute left, full of anticipation.

5…… 4…… 3…… 2…… 1!!

[On the Xia Guo side, due to the death of the previous batch of players, the candidates who participated in the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield were re-selected, and the two players selected this time were: Xu Feng and Beidou. 〕

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