It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

However, everyone has to admit that it is impossible for human beings to truly unite.

At least not yet.

Those who can form a strong defense line are almost all big countries, or at least ancient countries with a long history. What about the others?

This is a small border town in Africa. They don’t have powerful enchanted guns and cannons, nor do they have long-term heroic spirits stationed there. They don’t even know the current international situation. They have been guarding this small place for a long time, working from sunrise to sunset, and they are isolated from the world.

And the countries that are busy building defense lines for their own countries naturally have no time to pay attention to them. Being able to notify the leaders of all countries is considered a completed task.

But how can they have the ability to protect themselves? Just as they could no longer protect themselves from the slave ships a few centuries ago, they could no longer escape from the claws of the malicious Lahem a few centuries later.

When a wave of Lahem came from afar, when the black mass came out of the sea, there were still ignorant children pointing to the distance, smiling and saying that fish were coming.

Here, no one knew what this meant.

In less than half a day, this place became a real hell on earth.

Broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and human corpses were nailed to the wall miserably, and blood was still flowing out, filling every inch of land.

The Lahem played with the corpses, grinning, showing their white teeth and purple tongues, and making shrill laughter.

The corpses piled up together, and the flowing blood gathered into a river of blood. Flies landed in the enlarged pupils of the dead, and then flew away quietly.

From the beginning, humans discovered that Lahem had a certain degree of sociality and a high IQ.

However, no one could imagine that these monsters with emotions and intelligence would do things ten thousand times worse than wild beasts - because they were made to imitate humans and called themselves new humans. Without education and restraint, the bad nature of humans would only be reflected ten times or a hundred times in them.

Instead of killing everyone, they gathered the terrified surviving humans together.

"Chichi ... No one moved at first. The town was not big, which meant that in front of you were your aunt who had watched you grow up, the kind old grandfather from the neighbor's house, and the children you had teased. Who could kill them?

However, after Lahem killed one person impatiently, someone else started to take action, and then everyone did.

Everyone's expression was very similar, with hideous faces and tears constantly flowing, making hoarse roars from their throats, and then using fists, broken bodies, bone ornaments on their bodies, and everything they could attack to kill others.

"Ah ... "No! I can't do it!"

When the warm blood of others splashed all over their palms, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and ripped off his coat frantically. His fate was obvious - he was torn into pieces by Rahm.

"My child is only one year old. She doesn't know anything. Please, spare her! I can commit suicide, let her live. Please, please!!" A desperate mother rushed out of the crowd and knelt down to Rahm. She kept kowtowed until her head was broken and bleeding.

"Chijijijijijijijijiji!"

Rahm laughed maliciously. They had no eyes, but they could clearly feel their sarcasm.

"Then you, commit suicide first!!"

A Rahm suddenly said.

The mother was startled and tears kept coming out.

Falling from her dark eyes, she kissed the cheek of the ignorant child in her arms, sobbing heartbreakingly.

"Winnie, without your mother, you have to grow up well in the future, Winnie, mother loves you."

At this moment, even those who were still fighting temporarily gave up their actions and watched this scene sadly.

The mother had no choice. She could not defeat the strong man. She didn't even have a powerful weapon. She could only hold the child in her chest and rushed to the wall next to her.

With a crisp sound, she fell softly, blood flowed on the face of her daughter in her arms. She cried wow, she couldn't understand what happened yet, she just felt sad.

A sickle foot lifted the swaddling clothes in his arms.

The mother looked at the monster with pleading eyes.

"Chijijijijiji, the new humans never keep their words!!" Lahem laughed arrogantly and sarcastically.

The mother's pupils were fixed in despair. She watched Lahem gesture with his other limbs to tear her beloved child apart.

Others were also desperate. Someone screamed and rushed towards Lahem. These monsters would not let them go. It was better to fight them!

Just when Lahem was about to cut the crying baby into pieces, the light spear that fell from the sky flashed with thunder and easily penetrated Lahem's hard shell and nailed it to the ground.

The baby girl fell from mid-air and returned to her mother's arms again. Even though this embrace had begun to cool, in the end, there was hope in the mother's eyes.

Save my child, no matter who it is, God, please save my child!

The survivors knelt down, muttering in their native language, and prostrated themselves on the ground devoutly and praying.

It was not that they were evil, they were just powerless.

They did not understand what the existence of the advent was, so they could only kneel on the ground and pray for the mercy of the comer, and they did not even dare to raise their heads.

She was wearing a pure white robe, gorgeous and cold armor wrapped around her body, a golden round shield on her left hand, and an invisible light gun in her right hand.

An illusory halo unfolded behind her, and it seemed that white feathers were falling with it. Her face, which was so beautiful that humans could not imagine, was as cold as ice, and a wing-like decoration stood on her head.

Beside her, many similar but different figures stood in the air, staring coldly at this hell on earth.

"Chichichi!!" The Lahems also discovered these enemies. They jumped up and attacked them while laughing.

"Input confirmed, the treasure is open--"

The huge magic power was connected in the air, and the light gun in the Valkyrie's hand shone with the light of thunder.

"Start syncing. Aiming completed.--Pseudo-God Declaration! (Gungnir)"

The light gun wrapped with the thunder of destruction broke away from the palms of the Valkyries and wiped out all the demons.