I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

The night is deep.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar of thunder in the dark and deep night sky.

Tang Zheng frowned slightly.

The first round of cataclysm is probably coming soon.

The world channel of the phone is turned on.

Densely stacked, layer after layer, more active than ever, it was almost impossible to read any words.

Think about it too, at this point in time, anyone who wants to die must have found a hiding place, and there is nothing else to do in the rest of the time except to touch the phone.

After clicking on the forum, the number of posts also surged.

1 minutes can add nearly a thousand posts.

But most of them are refugees.

[What is this Nima rainstorm mechanism?You made me a player whose birth point is near the desert, where to hide? 】

[So panic, panic... I want to go home!I should have inherited billions of properties!What the hell am I doing wrong!Is it because I lost a wave of missing you before?Who can help me! 】

[To tell the truth, it is very sad. I am talented in planting. The small farmland that had been developed with great difficulty could be harvested tomorrow. As a result, the rainstorm came today, and I wanted to die...]

The light on the screen was the only bright light in the room, reflecting Tang Zheng's angular face.

Holding the phone, he silently looked at the different expressions of all beings, and he felt a bit of sadness in his heart.

How many of these people who are posting now can survive tonight?

In the end, Tang Zheng still did not reply to any of the posts.

He is not the savior.

He didn't have Noah's Ark on which to land humans.

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I see a lot of people complain that the system of the protagonist, including everything about the protagonist, is given by others.

In fact, I thought about this when I opened the book, and I thought about whether to write a dual system.

One system is available to all players, and the other system is exclusive to the protagonist, which will make the protagonist more noble.

But the dual-system system will be very confusing. I want to write it simply and clearly. You can look at it as those traditional online games in the early years.

Then there is, this is a cool article, but too invincible will cause the rhythm to collapse quickly in the later stage, and a single system can somewhat suppress the attributes of some protagonists.

While making the protagonist invincible to develop and upgrade, there is also a potential suppressive force, and the final enemy, as the main thread that runs through the entire book.In this way, the rhythm can be collected in the later stage.

After all, the starting point is different from FL. FL can write hundreds of thousands of words, and the eunuch is unfinished, but I think that most of the authors who choose to write a book from the starting point want to have a beginning and an end, so let the readers explain it.

The follow-up content of this book is still very long, and many contents have not been expanded. The bronze age, the iron age, the mechanical civilization, the semi-industrial age, the steam age, the technological age, and the future civilization, I even want to write about the interstellar civilization in the follow-up.

It's a cool article, but it may not be a downright cool article.

In short, I want to write slowly, please read slowly.

Chapter 38 Class I Cataclysm - Rainstorm Hell and Heaven

【drop!Class I cataclysm detected - heavy rain!Has come!Players please take protective measures! 】

【drop!Class I cataclysm detected - heavy rain!Has come!Players please take protective measures! 】

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The icy prompt sound was accompanied by the harsh thunder outside the house at the same time.

A few seconds ago, there was no sound of rain in the wild, but it was as if someone had pressed the start button of the water valve.

If someone was standing outside the house at this time, they would definitely be able to see this horrific vision.

Deep to the extreme black, covering any trace of light in the sky.

Including lightning.

Light travels much faster than the speed of sound, so people always see lightning first and then hear thunder.

But this time is different.

I can only hear his voice, but not see his shadow.

The opening ceremony used to describe this catastrophe is not too much.

Even the brightness of the lightning was completely absorbed into the night sky.

It seems that it is not the sky but a black hole that hangs over everyone's heads.

The rain finally fell.

Not pouring, not pouring.

It's a waterfall.

It was as if someone had used a sharp scalpel to slash the horizon from the beginning to the end.