2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun had a headache.

No disrespect intended, but what annoys him the most when watching TV series and reading novels are those "magic" characters who keep talking about "humanity is going to end", "the world is going to end", "everything is the Lord's arrangement" and the like all day long. .

The appearance of these characters is often just to heighten the atmosphere of despair and exaggerate a sense of sad fate. You may feel okay at first when you watch it, and you think it's really cool, but if you watch it too much and you get tired of it, it won't be interesting.

Yan Muyun never imagined that one day he would experience such a thing in reality.

Constantine didn't know what was going on in the mind of the guy in front of him, but he still maintained a solemn expression and said slowly: "You should already know."

"what do you know?"

"The natural disaster oracle predicts that in eight months, the sky will shatter, and alien species will sweep across the world like locusts, causing a catastrophe unprecedented in human history..."

Constantine's eyes were staring ahead unfocused, as if he wanted to see through the emptiness of fate: "And all of this is just the beginning."

Yan Muyun licked his dry lips: "Where is the god? Lord god, please help me."

The light in Constantine's eyes suddenly flickered and became a little dim: "The Lord's power is almost exhausted, as the natural disaster eight months later proved. He has reached the end of his strength in order to protect the world, and He needs to rest... ....But He only took a brief breath, and the invasion of foreign nations would bring endless suffering to mankind."

"At that time, we humans can only rely on ourselves." His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the supreme existence: "As long as we survive that period of darkness and regain a little strength, the Lord will rebuild for us. Hold up this sky.”

"If he takes a breath, a large number of people on the earth will die. Then if he..."

Yan Muyun tried his best to swallow back the words "Have you died?" and changed it to a slightly more civilized way of saying: "Then what if he can't hold on anymore? Isn't the human race completely finished?"

"So I've said it from the beginning, humanity's time is running out."

Constantine's expression was neither sad nor happy: "There are only three years left. After three years, the power of the Lord will dry up and everything will be over."

Yan Muyun grinned: "Can't... we do something?"

Constantine seemed to have been waiting for his words for a long time, his eyes shone with gold and silver, and his voice became passionate: "Of course there is something we can do! Ahem..."

As if he was overly excited, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, and a dark red appeared on his face.

Yan Muyun was a little confused as to why this original divine envoy always looked sickly despite having divine eyes.

"......call."

Constantine took a deep breath and regained his composure: "The catastrophe eight months later is also an opportunity for our humanity."

"opportunity?"

"That's right."

"Then tell me?" Yan Muyun felt that he had the talent to be a crosstalk talker.

Constantine said calmly: "Eight months later, the sky will be shattered and alien species will invade. As long as we humans can survive this disaster, and after the Lord recovers a little strength, He will open several channels for us in the weak points of the space nodes. The passage to the alien planet...when the time comes, it will be time for humanity to counterattack!"

"Counterattack?" Yan Muyun was really shocked this time.

Nowadays, human society is in chaos under the attack of twos and threes of alien species. How can we have the energy to counterattack the planet where the alien species resides?

"The Lord certainly won't let us face all our enemies at once."

Constantine glanced at him slightly, as if aware of his thoughts: "The Lord will first open the passage to one of the alien planets for us, and what we have to do is to try our best to get there between the evil god and the alien planet in the shortest possible time. Before other alien planets can react, their civilization and race will be completely destroyed. By then, we humans will have access to a large amount of alien resources, and technology and industry will further take off. While reducing the pressure, the Lord will also be able to gain some power from that planet. ."

"If everything goes well, we can destroy those alien planets one by one and seize everything from them. If we humans become strong enough, how can we be afraid of alien invasions again?" Constant Ding clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing, as if everything he said had happened before his eyes.

Yan Mu Yunguang felt a little passionate when he heard it, but he still had a question in his heart: "Then... what about that Holy Lord? Is it the evil god? Won't he intervene?"

Constantine frowned slightly: "Why do you think the Lord's power will decline? He is protecting us while fighting against the evil god. He has no way to fight back, so his power will be gradually eroded. With the existence of the Lord, the evil god Even if they sense something is wrong, they won’t be able to spare the energy to deal with us for a while.”

"So, this will be a battle between our human civilization and alien civilization." Yan Muyun nodded as if he understood.

"Yes."

There was a hint of sadness in Constantine's tone: "For our survival, the gods have turned all their power into protective shields, but they can only withstand attacks and erosion... Since He cannot fight back, then it is up to him to We, from human civilization, are turned into sharp blades that pierce the enemy and kill all intruders!"

Hearing this, Yan Muyun felt blood rushing all over his body, and his heartbeat became a little violent in the center of his chest.

But Constantine then changed the subject, and the impassioned color on his face faded: "But at present, it seems that this is almost impossible."

"Why?" Yan Muyun clenched his fists.

"Because humans are still too loose." Constantine shook his head slightly: "Although those alien species are of different races, they are able to fight for the same goal regardless of life and death. But we humans only have different skin colors and different countries, but we have evolved over thousands of years. Throughout history, they have been killing each other crazily, and the internal fighting has never stopped for a moment."

"During the long period of peace thirty years ago, before anything happened, humans did not break out into large-scale wars. It was only because of the emergence of weapons of mass destruction that they deterred each other and maintained a delicate balance. At that time, The peace is only the peace of the major countries. There are still constant frictions and conflicts in every corner of the world, and people are killed and bloody because of ridiculous factors such as race and religion..."

"It wasn't until after the arrival of the alien species that the Lord used thunderous means to suppress the war in local areas that the world finally ushered in a certain sense of peace. But even with the will of the gods and such strong pressure from foreign enemies, now this planet The so-called 'peace' of the planet is still false."

"Can't use knives or guns? Then I will use financial means to plunder your land and assets. Can't have large-scale conflicts? Then I will send superpowers to act in my own name to disturb the security of the country that provokes you, and let you riot internally. stand up......"

Yan Muyun raised his hand: "This is a fine tradition of European and American countries. Please don't generalize."

Constantine's eyes softened a little: "China is indeed a rare superpower that has emerged based on a win-win cooperation model. It almost never does those messy things, and even helps other countries when it has spare capacity. This is true Well done, and the Lord is pleased. But..."

Yan Muyun's heart tightened. He couldn't remember where he saw it:

When listening to others speak, the words after "but" are the main meaning they want to express, and the words before "but" can be left as air.

"However, China still has some shortcomings."

As expected, Constantine still spoke: "You are wrong, you are too precious. No matter what, you just want to be in your own hands, and only in your own hands can you feel safe. There is nothing wrong with doing this. After all, you How can people who have worked so hard to train and develop technology be given to others casually? However, judging from the current world situation, it is a bit too petty..."

"Today's human beings need to erase all real and invisible boundaries and unite without reservation."

"Otherwise, how can we talk about counterattack against alien species?"