Overgod Ascension

Chapter 740 Ten years (6000 plus)

dark ages.

Since the outbreak of the world-exterminating war, the ecological circle of the entire planet has been destroyed and reshaped, more than 60% of the species have become extinct, civilization has regressed, and entered a dark period, so it is collectively called the dark age.

Each survivor's camp is closed and narrow, and there is no common era calendar, but Wu Ming is quite aware that the dark period has lasted for more than ten years.

At this time, the human beings living on the planet have more or less changed and can be called new human beings, and a strange organization is also rapidly rising.

The hermit will!

This black hand who was originally hiding behind the scenes and promoting the destruction of the world, now grandiosely established a brand new country on the territory of the original Pandorn Empire.

There, everything is dominated by the will of the superhuman. Ordinary new human beings are just slaves. The higher the strength of the superhuman, the more privileges they have. The superior can even directly slaughter slaves for fun without paying any price. Blood and crime.

In the Kingdom of Golden Oak, the new Church of the God of Salvation led by Jay also developed rapidly. After absorbing a large number of believers from other city refuges, and Wu Ming also generously bestowed divine magic, the power of the church also developed rapidly. Get up, take Casper City as the center, and continue to erode outwards.

As for the Bauhinia Federation?

There was no huge power of supernatural beings rising there, but a chaotic situation.

Of course, no matter how these forces develop, they are still far inferior to the Golden Oak Kingdom and the Bauhinia Federation in the old days. They are basically at the level of small city-states in ancient Greece, and the traffic is still quite blocked and there is very little communication.

the reason? Nature is a harsh environment, and all kinds of dangers too.

...

Golden Oak Kingdom.

A team of ancient adventurers wearing leather armor, armed with knives, guns, bows and arrows, appeared on the field.

"Little Evan, this is your first time hunting, just take care to protect yourself!"

At first, a big man in black leather armor with three claw scars on his face said with a straight face: "Be careful not to hold us back. Once you put yourself in danger because of stupidity, don't expect us to take risks." Going to save you in danger!"

"I see, Uncle Sebastian!"

The boy named Evan looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, the fur on his mouth hadn't faded, he was wearing a half-worn leather armor that obviously didn't fit, and the hands holding the gun were trembling due to too much force , showing pale knuckles.

"I'm an adult, an adult!"

Evan whispered.

The food in their camp is very tight. All kinds of seeds from the old era can't grow on the land at all. Although they have found a few barely edible ones from the mutated plants, the yield is really very sad. The new humans in the dark age, for the hungry The feeling in the stomach can be described as very profound.

And to participate in this kind of hunting team, as long as there is a harvest, and they can go back alive in the end, they can at least share a share of the meat, which greatly reduces the burden on the family.

"Sigh... If it was the past, even though it would not be easy for a brat like you, he had to work to earn money, but at least his life would not be in danger..."

Sabas sighed suddenly.

"Is that the bright era?"

Little Evan had an envious look in his eyes: "I heard that in those days, as long as you had banknotes, you could buy anything from the store!"

"Well, that's right!"

Sebastian nodded affirmatively: "Everything is to blame for that damned war!"

In a trance, even he felt incredible that ten years had passed, and the young man who was a little cowardly at the beginning had now grown into a real tough man.

It's a pity that the carefree era is gone forever, and he can only relive those good memories in his dreams.

"Isn't that the same as the kingdom of the God of Redemption, the Utopia?"

Evan immediately said with great admiration.

Although he also lived before the war, he was still a baby at that time, and he had no memory of the steam age at all. The most described thing he heard was the kingdom of the God of Salvation.

Within the scope of the Golden Oak Kingdom, a myth has been circulating.

Before the end, Pope Steven, the god of salvation, led a large number of believers to the kingdom of gods.

There, there is no famine, no radiation, and no harsh climate and dangerous mutant beasts. The golden wheat is all over the ground, and as long as you work a little bit, you can harvest enough bread to last for several years.

"Utopia? Almost!"

Sebastian has never really been to the kingdom of gods, so he can only answer like this: "I heard that only the most devout believers can go there..."

"Not even Robin paladin?"

Evan asked suddenly.

Paladin Robin, this is another rising legend of the Church of Redemption after Jay.

The other party is only twenty-five or six years old, but he has already become the chief paladin of the church, and has a very good reputation among the common people, and is said to be the embodiment of benevolence, justice, and protection.

Of course, it is also the dream lover of many girls and the idol of little boys.

"Robin..."

Sebastian didn't know how to answer, so he chose the most convenient form:

"Idiot! Is this the wasteland of death, or is it time to chat?"

He punched little Evan hard on the head: "Be careful! Some advanced mutant beasts even have wisdom, don't think that they will be as stupid as wild beasts to fall into the trap!"

"Boss!"

At this time, a capable female adventurer called out: "There are traces!"

"Huh? Let me take a look!"

Sebastian pushed through the grass, looked at the slender animal trails, and showed joy on his face: "It's those cute white-eyed mice, and maybe a few sharp-toothed rabbits, it's really great!"

Hunting in the wild is not an easy job, and it is always accompanied by danger, especially among the mutant beasts, there are still existences equivalent to extraordinary beings. Those high-level beast kings have almost as much wisdom as humans, and they are not ordinary at all. People can handle it.

They are the most ordinary adventure team, at most, they can only fight the wild wolves that are alone, and they will rush to the street when encountering larger beasts. It can be said that they are fighting with their own lives.

Seeing that the opponent is quite weak now, I am naturally very happy.

Those who really hope to challenge the limit every moment and dance on the tightrope are either fools or lunatics, and they are not normal people anyway.

"Chasing after them, see if we can dig out their lair!"

Sebastian's eyes seemed to be bright.

The lair of the little beast represents more things. For example, there may be a kudzu root or small fruit forest nearby. Most of the things they can eat, humans can also eat.

After all, after being eliminated by the harsh environment, there are not many human beings who can't really bear it.

"no problem!"

With the discovery, the whole team was refreshed, and the female archer immediately started tracking, while the others were sorting out their weapons.

Most of the weapons they use are steel knives and iron swords, bows and arrows, and long spears. The tips of the weapons are very sharply polished, and most of them have blood grooves. They look like murder weapons.

The reason why bullets and gunpowder weapons are not used is because these beasts have been mutated, and many of them have rough skin and thick flesh, which cannot be killed by ordinary firearms. The second point is for logistical considerations.

After all, hunting and defense are daily production tasks, and the current survivor camp does not have a dedicated production line for firearms and bullets.

It is okay to support a large-scale battle based on the seizures from the ruins, but if you use it like this every day, you will definitely be unable to make ends meet. Therefore, those old-time firearms are regarded as secret weapons and are well protected in the survivor camp. good.

Due to the existence of supernatural powers, most of the current survivor camps are dominated by high-level transcendental beings.

The wide application of cold weapons has made many people begin to regain the martial arts that they have always looked down upon in the past, and have to practice hard in order to survive.

The whole world seems to be reversed by a strange force, and everything is changing towards a new social form.

A group of people tiptoed forward for a long time, and at the order of Sebastian, they lurked in the grass again.

Hoo hoo!

The purple sun was setting, and the cold wind was blowing.

Because the ozone layer is already riddled with holes, the temperature difference between day and night is unimaginably large. After the ultraviolet rays and scorching rays during the day, it turns into a biting cold wind at night.

If it was an ordinary person in the age of steam, he would have become like a dead dog by this time.

But after undergoing a mutation, even the most ordinary new human beings have a great tolerance to radiation and the environment. Even the thinnest Evan is only shivering at this time.

But their lurking and waiting finally paid off.

"Squeak!"

I don't know how long it took, but in the night, Evan could clearly see that the turf not far away was pulled out, and a few small heads poked out, and the white eyes were extremely conspicuous.

"White-eyed rat, the most common mutant beast, its combat power is about the same as that of a child!"

In Evan's mind, the information about the other party emerged silently. In fact, he had eaten a lot of white-eyed rat meat, which had an unspeakably bitter and foul taste, and the taste was not very good.

But for ordinary people, there is nothing to be picky about being able to eat a meal of meat once in a while.

Whoosh!

After getting the signal from Sabas' eyes, the two archers in the team immediately bent their bows and set their arrows. There was a harsh sound of piercing the air, and the arrows accurately hit the two white-eyed mice and nailed them to the ground.

"charge!"

Sebastian roared, and quickly threw out a throwing knife, nailing the other white-eyed mouse that was running away in a panic.

"ah!"

Evan jumped out of the grass with a spear in his hand, but because he was too nervous, he tripped and fell into an extremely ugly dog ​​gnawing mud.

"..."

Sebastian watched this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

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