Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 428

[Chapter 420 God’s Yesterday (2 in 1)]
Thirty-three years of the Holy Sakura Dynasty.
The Emperor Sakura was surrounded by terrifying arrogance, wandering between the earth, stepping on the whole dead mountains, rivers, oceans, lava, and deserts. She walked among the ruins and the beautiful world of flowers blooming.
She was looking for something, but couldn’t find anything.
The world is empty and unfamiliar.
That super-ancient god seems to have disappeared in the whole world, just like Hai Landong in those days, approaching old age and aging, no matter how to search, that ancient existence cannot be found in hysteria.
“Maybe, he will appear at the right time, not now…”
At this time, this great god will also stop on the top of the mountain, on the coast, holding a bright red umbrella overlooking the entire vast land , did not move, even stood for several months.
She is waiting for a final fateful encounter.
She had a hunch, and she was looking forward to its arrival. When she met again, she had too many questions.
“I gathered a world’s calculus, and took that sentence of language according to mood and syllable changes as 1876 fragments. Separated, let the most elite scientists analyze, in this sentence, I heard seven changes of emotions..”
“Happy, free and easy, joyful, relieved, joyful…”
“But after all, I can’t read his I
mean.”
“The change of emotions in the book, maybe like my previous sentence, is a blessing for a new life, free and easy, joy…. The same as my context at the time, but in the end…”
“I vaguely There are some premonitions, the meanings are completely different.”
“In that paragraph of his language, we will be completely shocked!” After
all, Caroline only sighed faintly, thinking of the communication with Hai Landong, the two of them. Each saw the beginning of the origin of the world,
“On behalf of human beings, I have seen the origin of the ancient ancestors of human beings, traced the memory of generations of human beings, and saw a god holding two babies and speaking a mysterious language.
” Ba, also traced back to the memory of the ancestor of Warcraft, and also saw a god, raising powerful Warcraft including Fumba, as if training pets, ringing bells, holding plates,
training…”
The origin of human beings, This is enough to make people difficult to figure out, coupled with the origin of Warcraft, the two origins are mixed, and the mystery is more and more shrouded in the fog, and the truth of history cannot be seen.
Thirty-four years of the Holy Sakura Dynasty.
Empress Sakura seems to have let go of the previous dictatorship. She left the whole corpse clan to others to handle, and after all, she wandered the whole land and mountains, still looking for something.
Some people say that she is looking for a path to the gods, after all, she is already a high god!
Some people say that she is very lonely. This feeling of invincibility is difficult for any living being to understand. It is a kind of dazed and lonely at a loss.
But more people are whispering, she is looking for the mysterious god in the legend, the super ancient god that existed in the last civilization in the legend.
She has to challenge that god, so that it is in line with her tyrant, slaughter and rampant temperament!
But what is the heart of the Sakura Empress, no one knows, no one dares to ask this tyrant deity, her power is too terrifying, and she is bloodthirsty. To this day, some people have counted the lives of various races she killed. , the entire ancient lava land, I am afraid that there are already more than three billion!
And with her obvious delegating power, some Heavenly Emperors began to intrigue and snatch the power of the corpse clan.
Thirty-six years of the Holy Sakura Dynasty.
Civilization is still developing in the ruins, and a goddess came to visit and report,
“Reporting to the gods, the births of our corpse clan’s newborns among the billions of walking corpses are decreasing day by day! The rest, it should be difficult to appear, after the outbreak of our clan’s newborns.”
“Reporting to the gods, our corpses are born.
The clan has already reproduced itself, and as the main source of population birth, it is far higher than waiting for the accidental birth among the corpses!”
…. On
the throne, she closed her eyes slightly while holding the umbrella.
That’s right.
A species reproduces itself, produces offspring, and is a stable source of complementary ethnic groups.
And waiting for the corpse group in the vast sea of people to accidentally give birth to new life to join them, it is too unstable… Although the new corpse clan in the boundless corpse sea is equivalent to the ancestor of the corpse clan, with unique talents.
Two years have passed.
On the Throne Temple, the Sakura Empress was still closing her eyes, and her eyes crossed the palace and looked at the distant sky, “Aren’t you coming yet?”
She is waiting for a fateful encounter, like a heavy rain in life, ruling the corpse like this In the days of the family, she already wanted to leave, as the only existence in the old days, let go of this new world completely.
“Is it not time to meet me yet?” A
faint sigh came from the temple.
She had a deep sense of loneliness, as if she was rejected by this world, and everything became extremely unfamiliar.
Another year, the years go by.
Another Heavenly Emperor reported some matters,
“Reporting to the gods, we have dozens of Heavenly Emperors to discuss together that our corpse clan should establish order!”
“Order?” Sakura asked with a smile, “What order should we establish?”
She was a little curious after all .
, and see how they develop.
“We read history and look at the ancient civilizations, the Ishdar and Nagahai, and understand that if a race wants to develop, it must break away from the tribal life of beasts and blood!” A licking god came forward, “Between us zombies, Cannibalism, it’s so accustomed to it, it’s an incredible family!”
Sakura nodded.
In the apocalyptic wasteland, in addition to cannibalizing and infecting people, zombies can also eat cannibals, which is simply common sense.
“How about that?” Sakura asked again, sitting on the pedestal overlooking the bottom, and said in a low voice: “In the vast land, only our corpse family is left, and there is no other life. We can’t eat each other, how can we continue the species? Is it difficult? Starved to death?”
“But in this way, we cannibalize each other, after all, we drink blood, and we can’t get on the right track of civilization!” You Tiandi said, “If this goes on, civilizations that feed on each other’s clan will die sooner or later!”
Sakura smiled again .
, overlooking a famous powerhouse below.
The Zombie family does have a vision. The Zombie family is an incomplete race. If it develops in this way, it will inevitably perish.
I have already figured out a way for them to reproduce offspring, but this is not enough!
At this time, another Heavenly Emperor said, “We have eaten the memories of the Ishdar people. Although there are not many, we have compiled a genetic modification ability of dominant genes, which may be useful and can change their appearance.”
“Change appearance? Change Appearance is useful?” Sakura was suddenly curious, holding the umbrella, as if the supreme monarch was holding the emperor’s long sword, with the lingering power of the supreme, making people unable to see her sacred face.
One Heavenly Emperor said, “Changing the appearance of those ordinary zombies, our high-level zombies that are born with wisdom will not be cannibalism. It seems to be deceiving oneself, but the only way.”
Another Heavenly Emperor went up and added: “Yes, we can’t. Change and crack the virus, but we can implant another virus that invades the appearance of the dominant gene of the species, so as to change the appearance… Our technology is not strong, but the corpse is already genetically broken, and it is relatively easy to modify!”
“The current zombies are mindless, like beasts… But they are humanoids after all. If we use the genetic technology of the Ishdar people to write skin genes into the zombies, they will become furry, scale skin genes, and nails. The growth gene…will turn into a real beast!”
“Exactly!”
Another Heavenly Emperor also came out and talked eloquently, “If our appearances were different, we would not be cannibalizing people…they are animals in nature. .”
“They are… animals?” Sakura was startled, smiling.
A Heavenly Emperor opened his mouth and said loudly again: “Exactly! They are different in size from us! They are not infectious to us, and they are like wild beasts in nature. In any way, they are animals!”
Sakura was silent for a while.
She knew that this was inevitable and the most correct way for the corpse to rise.
“Yun!”
she said softly.
The “Zombie Dominant Gene Project” was officially launched, for the future of the Zombie!
This is a war for no reason.
Just a virus has destroyed an era…
not only to the common people, but also to the corpse clan with indelible pain and memory.
The first thing they saw when they came to the world was the vast ruins. The first human being eaten was remembered as that respectable and admirable passionate race, the Ishdar people.
They destroyed the proud and perfect civilization, the human race that marched forward with determination, which they admired and believed that no other race could be hostile.
And what about after this new race?
They came to this world because of a huge mistake. They are not Ishdar people. They are ordinary. They are groping, searching in the ruins, wanting to rebuild and live.
It’s going to be a tough time.
Forty years of the Holy Sakura Dynasty.
Under the reasonable research of countless Heavenly Emperor powerhouses, a “dominant skin modification virus” gradually spread and began to infect the wandering corpses in the ruins.
“Volia City, start releasing!”
“Sea Blue Domain, start releasing viruses!”
….
In the city of mechanical ruins, countless zombies, these handsome men and women roaming the streets, and even infected monsters in the woods, Giant dragons, hydras, as if there was a skin disease, the skin became rough, fangs began to grow, and the body hair also became vigorous…
Virus.
will eventually mutate.
During the spread of the “dominant skin-modified virus”, the brains of billions of zombies continue to calculate and evolve, and various and mutated virus forms have appeared, and countless virus branches have appeared.
Some zombies began to turn into black plush giants, standing on all fours, growing fangs, and roaming the flower meadow.
Some zombies grew fish scales, entered the seabed, and turned into marine animals.
Some zombies grew feathers and flew into the sky.
….
on a land full of flowers, in a garden surrounded by a fence.
“There is one last transformation left, and I need my help.” Sakura’s face was flat, her eyes narrowed slightly, “Resolve the birth of ordinary zombies, so that they can start to reproduce normally.”
She lowered her head and looked at a former Yixiu Dal.
After all, the most numerous zombies are humans.
Before, she must have been a very beautiful woman, kind and gentle, treats people with sincerity, and can trust others without any barriers. Now she is covered with furry black skin and is on all fours, like a black wild boar without consciousness, only knowing hum. Hum and eat and drink Lazar.
This zombie is a special kind of wind-type zombie. It was fifth-order before his death. At this time, it seems to have become a fifth-order wind-type pig-shaped beast.
Sakura smiled strangely, gradually full of bitterness, and finally understood the truth of the whole world,
“Most of her memory is missing, but she can inherit wind spells, part of her cultivation genes are still alive, and future generations will inherit it. It’s still an adult, there are Tier 4… powerful supernatural beasts!”
……
Three days later, this wild boar beast gave birth to a new batch of babies.
Their skin has also become exactly the same as that of their mother, a little wild boar with dark hair.
Sakura’s complexion completely returned to calm.
She turned into a gentle and kind breeder. In a few months, she began to use bells, rice bowls, and training these little wild boars to observe their growth in order to restore the ecological balance.
“Fumba…” On
this day, she stopped and looked at the golden lava river in the distance, as if she saw a super ancient god with a gentle face, holding a bell, indifferently raising a magical beast, holding a The basin, as if feeding this lovely domestic animal.
“That beast trapped in a cage, isn’t it… a person trapped in a cage?”
“The world is a cycle, and we are all beasts trapped in a cycle.”
The deity slowly put down the meal The basin, drove a few happy black-skinned wild boars into the cage, returned to a simple wooden house, and looked at the text “God’s Great Aftermath” hanging on the wall. A
passage was written:
“If the gods die today, then the Ishdar people will survive until the day after tomorrow – just to describe the life of the gods to the other race, we will be full of pride, and use the powerful mechanical charm of technology to tell the story intuitively. My Lord’s story.”
She just smiled, picked up the pen and hesitated for a moment, and below this glorious story, wrote “God Yesterday”
“We grew up in the cradle of science, set foot on the grassland of life and walked alone, climbed to the top of the mountain of origin code, and opened the door of the gods, and before this, the fate was destined as early as yesterday, and
the travelers who were like us in the past do not know Geometric, any arrogant person who tries to get involved in the race of becoming a god and pry open the key of life will be cursed by God after all – the past is the future.”
The god stopped writing and blew dry like a mortal. Ink, stood up, hung it on the wall of the thatched cottage seriously, smiled softly, and whispered softly: “Let you hang in a corner of my memory, rather than hang in the dust of the world.”
“As long as someone remembers You are eternal life.”
“Death, eternal life.”
She hung a black mural and looked at the flowers scattered in the ruins outside the window, a group of humming pigs, as if a brand new world had begun, the bright lava radiance Falling on her beautiful face, she seemed to see another super ancient god,
“I finally understand what you mean, the glory of the world is just a reincarnation.”
…
This scene was eventually forgotten in the dust. When future archaeologists found this black slate, they wondered why the Ishdar people, who once surpassed the ancient civilization, did not write the history on their proud hard drive, Rather, it is written in the most primitive slate.
They are clearly standing at the end of advanced civilization. Legend has it that they have unimaginable technology, but they are like primitive people in ancient times, who left ridiculous child-like graffiti on the slate.
People began to doubt whether the ancient civilization was really so rotten and whether the technology of ancient civilization existed.
But no matter how the future generations question it, time will eventually wash away everything that was once brilliant and glorious. No one remembers these great ships of the past, and the human beings in the new era only write down the deeds that happened in this year in history.
In the 41st year of the Sacred Cherry Blossom Emperor’s dynasty and the 121st year of the cataclysm, the surviving humans began to reproduce again, and re-raised the monsters that survived the cataclysm, restored the peace and civilization of the ecological circle, and entered the era of farming and animal husbandry again.
[End of this Chapter]
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