The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Boom! The loud noise drowned out the air raid siren.

In the heart of D City, the seventy-story World Trade Center was forcibly cut in two.

The cut surface is as smooth as a mirror.

The upper half of the building collapsed under the pull of gravity, crashing into the dense commercial street.

The streets have become a living hell.

Countless bizarre monsters poured out from the cracks in the sky, instantly engulfing the entire street like a black tide.

The screams were continuous, but they were quickly drowned out by the roar of the collapsing buildings.

Among this massive horde of monsters, there were a few seemingly inconspicuous human figures.

It was the lord-level monster detected by radar.

One of the monsters, clad in heavy armor and no different in size from an ordinary person, simply raised his hand casually.

boom!

A heavily armed platoon that was firing wildly ahead was instantly blown into a cloud of blood mist, along with its armored vehicles.

There wasn't even the slightest room for struggle.

Immediately afterwards, countless beams of white light, representing death, shot into the sky and densely drifted towards the resurrection point at the rear of the city.

This is the Lord level.

This is not even in the same league.

Resurrection Square, East District, City D.

White light fell like a torrential rain.

One after another, soldiers and civilians who had just been torn apart were rebuilt in the light.

Wang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, still feeling the lingering pain of his neck being cut open by sharp claws.

He reached out and clutched his perfectly intact throat tightly, cold sweat pouring down his face.

Came alive.

Wang Jian staggered to his feet.

When I looked up, I froze on the spot.

On the distant horizon, that familiar residential area had been reduced to a sea of ​​fire.

A massive, leader-level monster stood on the ruins of Building 7, roaring wildly. With a sweep of its enormous tail, Building 8 next to it also collapsed.

"It's over." Wang Jianguo's eyes were glazed over, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably.

They emptied their parents' life savings and ate boiled noodles for three years to scrape together the down payment for the house!

I just got the property certificate two months ago, and I haven't even spent a lot of money on renovations!

A middle-aged woman next to her collapsed to the ground, slapping her thigh and wailing loudly.

"My house! I finally managed to buy it outright! And I haven't even lived there for a single day yet!"

"I have no home... I have no home at all!"

"These damned beasts!"

Sadness spread rapidly through the crowd like a plague.

But just a dozen seconds later, this desperate weeping took a different turn.

Wang Jian's eyes gradually reddened, and his teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

"Damn monsters, do you know how expensive my house is?! These monsters deserve to die!"

Wang Jian reached out and grabbed a Yuanbing longsword, which appeared in his hand.

"I'll fight these bastards to the death!" Wang Jian's forehead veins bulged. "Kill them!! They destroyed my house, they'll pay with their lives!"

The crowd, who were initially gripped by extreme fear of death, now erupted into a terrifying frenzy.

With bloodshot eyes, countless people, like a pack of mad wolves who had lost their minds, turned around and rushed madly back towards the sea of ​​fire they had just escaped.

The top of the TV tower, the highest point in City D.

The wind howled.

Two humanoid lord-level monsters stood side by side, looking down at the humans swarming below like ants.

"Why are these indigenous people so difficult to deal with?"

The one speaking was the heavily armored monster.

He watched as the street, which had just been cleared, was once again filled with fearless humans, his tone full of incomprehension and frustration.

"These natives are like cockroaches that can't be killed," another monster in a black robe chimed in.

"Aren't these guys afraid of dying?"

"They're just a bunch of ants. No matter how fearless they are of life and death, they're destined to be slaughtered."

The black-robed monster frowned, his eyes turning cold: "Ants? It's these ants in your eyes who have slowed our advance by half."

"The adults will be here soon. If they arrive and find that we've made so little progress, do you think they'll be angry?"

Upon hearing the word "sir," the heavily armored monster's arrogant demeanor instantly vanished, and a deep sense of fear flashed in its eyes.

They know better than anyone else what adults do.

If you fail to perform your duties effectively, you will definitely face severe consequences.

"Just kill them all." The heavily armored monster crushed the stone in its hand.

Just then, a soft laugh sounded behind them.

"Giggle..."

A half-demon with beautiful butterfly wings slowly emerged from the void.

Her upper body was an extremely alluring human female form, while her lower body was an insect-like arthropod covered with a hard shell.

Butterfly Princess stuck out her long, slender, scarlet tongue and licked the sticky substance on the back of her hand.

"These natives aren't as simple as you think." Butterfly Princess smacked her lips, seemingly savoring the memory. "After absorbing the brains of these natives, I discovered some very interesting information."

The heavily armored monster turned around: "Stop keeping me in suspense. If your tongue is useless, I can pluck it out for you."

Butterfly Princess snorted coldly, her arrogance and mockery undisguised.

"Vulgar creatures, reeking of masculinity." Butterfly Princess elegantly tossed her hair. "The brains of these humans are strange."

"The depths of their memories are as if a layer of fog has been forcibly laid out. I tried to read their memories, but found that many memories were unreadable."

The black-robed monster narrowed his eyes: "Memory Mist? Are you sure these uncivilized natives can master such an ability?"

"That's what makes it interesting." Butterfly Princess's smile deepened. "Although most of the memories were unreadable, I extracted a useful piece of information from those fragmented memories."

"And every ant has memories associated with him."

Butterfly Princess paused for a moment: "One name. All the natives I've consumed subconsciously regard this name as a god."

"Who?" The heavily armored monster strode forward.

"Chi Zhengyang," Dieji slowly uttered three words.

Upon hearing this name, the heavily armored man and the man in the black robe exchanged bewildered glances.

"Chi Zhengyang? Who's that?" The heavily armored monster scratched its hard skull. "That name doesn't sound intimidating at all."

"Who cares who he is?" A fierce glint flashed in the black-robed monster's eyes. "The one who leaves such a deep impression on all the natives must be their leader."

"Once we capture their leader, everything will become clear."

The heavily armored monster perked up, cracking its knuckles as it clenched its fists: "So where exactly is this guy named Chi Zhengyang?"

Butterfly Princess turned around, raised her slender arm, and pointed her blood-stained fingernails towards the southeast.

"City A".

at the same time.

City A, underground core command post.

The number of red dots on the big screen had become so numerous that it was terrifying; each red dot represented a high-level monster.