24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

Find Xia Xun and take him back.

People always look for complex answers to a simple question, and Xia Yuejin is the kind of person who is purely stubborn and only believes in the road under his feet and the gun in his hand.

"I don't know how long this rain will last."

Although the selection of NPCs is somewhat interesting, to Xia Xun and the others, it is just an insignificant matter.

After talking about Mr. Xia, Xia Xun looked out the window again.

It was the rain cloud covering the four Yamato islands, an elemental storm born from the eruption and cessation of Mount Fuji.

Volcanic ash filled the sky, and geothermal heat caused water vapor to rise. After Mount Fuji was sealed in Tamamo, the two combined to form this downpour.

The black water washed away everything, not knowing what it was trying to take away.

"It will probably take the next two or three days, and it will probably stop before Christmas."

BB also looked up and observed the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky. He didn't use any extraordinary power and just talked casually.

"Yes, it's the Gregorian New Year soon."

When Xia Xun heard about Christmas, he became a little more serious.

It has been almost four months since I came to this world, and time flies really fast.

"Jason...still has no plans to go to sea?"

Thinking that the protagonist of this volume was still acting badly, Xia Xun was really a little stunned.

Nezha could still get away with a few slips of his tongue, but Jason was really crazy in Greece. He hung around the taverns and flower streets all day long and had no desire to go to sea to deal with Poseidon.

"That guy... as long as he's not about to die, he has a muddle-headed personality."

BB was also a little helpless about this, because Jason didn't know that he was a clone of Xia Xun, and she couldn't rudely order Jason to cooperate with the script.

Now people are hiding directly on the shore, completely ignoring the changes at sea.

"We have to find a way...well, let's do this..."

Asking BB to lean into his ear, Xia Xun revealed his plan.

229. Goddess Hera (2 in 1)

The New Year is approaching, which should be a time for human society to celebrate and lively.

But this year is particularly different. Almost every country looks lifeless.

Due to the four-sea blockade, maritime trade has been almost cut off, prices have skyrocketed, and people have been displaced and unemployed.

Under such circumstances, no one is in the mood to celebrate the coming of the New Year.

This is the first year since the alien god came. Human beings have not yet seen this god from other planets, and they have already begun to be unable to withstand the pressure and gradually collapse.

Some experts speculate that human society can only survive in such a predicament for half a year at most. If submarine cables fail due to loss of maintenance, global communications and networks will come to a standstill.

At that time, no one knows what is happening in other corners of the world, and no one can even contact other cities in their own country.

Humanity will lose its ability to organize overnight and enter a primitive society of disorderly matching.

Without the restraints of morality and law, when networks and communications lose their monitoring functions, human beings may become a very terrifying and dangerous beast.

And on the eve of the transition between the old and the new in human history, the node predicted by experts has arrived at the slightest advance.

Whether the submarine cable was attacked by a monster or for other unidentified reasons, electronic signals around the world were shut down.

All means of data communication that require wireless transmission or wired transmission became ineffective in an instant, and human society fell into unprecedented silence.

There are no longer groups of bragging and farting discussions on the Internet, and there are no more familiar noises coming from the communication channels.

Dead silence, there is no other word that can describe the earth at this moment.

People looked up at the sky, which was as blue as ever.

The planet seems to have not changed much, but humans have lost what they depend on for survival and have turned into mindless beasts again.

Their despair is beyond words. They are accustomed to the convenience of the Internet and to communicating and chatting with friends from all over the world anytime and anywhere. Now this great silence is unbearable.

It won't be long before the thousands of years of history humans have written on Earth will come to an end. Without the organization brought by the Internet and communications, civilization will turn back into a piece of scattered sand in a short period of time.

In the midst of this terrifying silence, as if the sky was collapsing, the only portal on the Internet opened again.

BB, opened the live broadcast room again.

This time, people did not shout and send barrages, but lowered their heads solemnly and quietly as if they were entering a funeral scene.

In this situation of losing contact with the whole world, BB can still start online live broadcast. This will be the only hope for mankind.

If there is no turning point in solving the dilemma during this live broadcast, then there is nothing wrong with treating today's live broadcast as a human funeral.

"Everyone looks listless today."

As if sensing the audience's lack of interest, BB poked his head out of the camera to take a look.

"We have been cut off from the Internet and power... I really don't know what our life will be like in the future. We can only eat raw food since Christmas Eve, and the price of fuel and heating supplies has skyrocketed."

"There is still a local area network here in Dayan, but the communication is intermittent. However, we have built a large canteen and a large dormitory here. It seems that we are going back to the production team era."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, once the Internet and global communications are cut off, the civilization of all mankind will go back 50 years."

"Let's take a look at what's live today! If no heroic spirit appears that can open up the status quo, I think our pan-human history will end here!"

"Under the joint invasion of the three Lostbelts... in less than a month, humans have completely lost their ability to resist."

With BB's naughty smile, people began to become active again.

Because the boredom caused by disconnections from the Internet, electricity and water has been temporarily forgotten, even if all the conveniences of civilization will turn into ashes and disappear, all humans can do is wait and hope.

As BB's lens began to descend, a sparsely lit courtyard appeared on the screen.

This is in a corner of a certain city, where there are a few taverns open here and there. Under the dim light of oil lamps, noises and laughter and curses come from the mouths of drunkards.

"It's actually a bar...why do you come to a place like this?"

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"You are pretty good, but we in Northern Europe are even worse. We have to complete the work assigned by Goddess Skadi every day. If we disagree, we will be punished by the Valkyrie or even eaten by the giant.

Living in fear every day is not something ordinary people can endure. "

A bunch of doubtful and emotional voices instantly flashed across the barrage. In today's society, it is difficult for convenience stores to survive, let alone pubs that sell alcohol.

The mob who want to numb their nerves will not consider the bar owner's bill. Unscrupulous zero-dollar purchases have long become the main theme in many countries.

"Boss! Have another drink!"

Among the noise of many drunkards, a red-faced blond young man stood out particularly.

He seemed to be very drunk, and the barrel-like wine glass in his hand was shaking. But judging from his clean golden hair and fair skin, he must be a pampered nobleman who has no worries.

"Jason, are you going to pay on credit again?"

The owner of the tavern was a middle-aged man with a ferocious face, but he laughed again when he saw that it was a blond young man asking for a drink.

Holding a full glass of beer, he smiled and cursed but handed it over steadily.

"Huh? What's wrong with the credit! How have I ever owed wine money!?"

Slapping the empty wine glass on the table, the blond young man said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, yes, our Lord Jason is the prince of Iolkos!"

After teasing the blond young man kindly, the tavern owner went to greet other customers.

The conversation between the two of them attracted the attention of many drinkers, but no one cared about this obvious banter and ignored it as a joke or conversation piece.

But the audience in BB's live broadcast room were all in an uproar. This was in BB's lens. Everyone knew that BB never observed humans specifically, and those who could enter the field of vision must be heroic spirits.

"Jason? Is this golden-haired man really the captain of the Argonauts!?"

"Damn it, if the Argo goes to sea, maybe it can really solve the dilemma of the four-sea blockade and save mankind!!!"

"The most epic expedition in Greek mythology and legend, the Argonaut carrying countless famous heroes... Jason, is he the solution to this disaster?"

Countless barrages floated across the screen, and everyone expected Jason to show off his might, lead the Argonauts to break through the desperate situation, and reopen a path for human survival.

While everyone was discussing, a group of new guests came into the tavern.

They were all burly men with heavy backs and shoulders, with patterned firearms hung on their backs or around their waists. They exuded a fierce and violent aura, and you could tell at a glance that they were not characters to be trifled with.

After arriving at the tavern, these murderous men looked around and soon found the blond young man Jason sitting alone in the corner.

"The men who come here are evil. Do these people want to cause trouble for Jason?"

"Jason is a disciple of the great sage Chiron. He must be very powerful in combat. He can defeat these little minions with ease!"

"But... they seem to be equipped with spirit-enhanced weapons. The power of these firearms is hard to match with ordinary weapons."

"I remembered! This seems to be Greece! Because Iskandar disbanded the mercenaries there, a lot of spirit enhancement materials have flowed into the market."

"Is Jason in Greece? This is quite normal."

While the viewers were discussing each other in the BB live broadcast room, a dispute also broke out in the pub.

It turns out that these new mercenaries who entered the tavern want to invite Jason to go on an adventure at sea. Although the sea is full of dangers, it is also full of gold.

Because countless aquatic monsters are entrenched, ships without strength will be easily swallowed up, but if you have enough firepower and manpower, hunting monsters to obtain materials is a shortcut to getting rich.

"I've already said it! That kind of sea is absolutely abnormal! I told you not to go and die!"

This was not the first time that Jason was invited to go to sea. He also thought about whether to give it a try, but after seeing the terrifying group of sea demons, the indestructible hermit crabs, and the shark men with superb sword skills...

Especially after encountering the North Sea monster Kraken in the Aegean Sea, the tentacles that were so huge that they stretched out from the seabed of thousands of meters seemed to be endless, as if they were an evil ghost coming back from the abyss to lock their lives and couldn't get rid of them.

He was scared, completely scared.

The current ocean is more dangerous than the ocean in the Age of Gods.

The key is that his condition is very poor now. Without the support of magic power from the Master, and the Noble Phantasm cannot summon any Argonauts, how can he go to sea without being able to protect himself?

"Jason! You are a heroic spirit after all. We brothers dare to fight the sea monster with weapons, can't you go there again?"

One of the leading mercenaries stood up from the table and stared at the drunken and decadent Jason with his big eyes.

"It's your business if you dare! Don't take me with you to your death! If you dare to anger my uncle Jason, believe it or not, I will let Hercules break your limbs in a moment!?"

Pushing the mercenary leader away with a slap, Jason also threatened in a vicious voice.