Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

In the world of ice and air, Nie Lu, who had returned from the main god space, stood at the window, looking at the city that was about to be completed from a distance. The cold wind blowing in from the window was still biting, and the outdoor temperature was as low as minus 30 degrees, but these were all

It was impossible to cover up the burning feeling in Nie Lu's heart.

Winter Home has grown to have nearly 20,000 survivors. People from other nearby survivor camps have all been integrated into the city. The gathering of people has made the whole town full of vitality, but it has also made the city crowded.

Unbearable, various safety hazards continue to appear as the population increases, and everyone understands that a new city must be built.

The location of the winter home was chosen after careful consideration. This mountain col can shield part of the cold wind while retaining heat to the greatest extent. This is all to save a little less resources, but it is no longer needed now. Main God Space

Many forces in the world have broken away from the need for basic resources and are fully capable of feeding back into the world of ice and air.

Moreover, new technologies obtained from other worlds have opened up a new resource line in Winter Home, which is the oil that exists in the earth, which provides basic energy support for the establishment of cities.

Therefore, in order to solve the current emerging problems and consider the future development of all survivors, with the assistance of many parties, the construction of new cities has been continuing. For their new homes, all builders have braved the cold

Feng kept rushing to work, and finally after more than a year and nearly two years of construction, the city has now come to the end.

The name of this city was also decided early. It is called Guangming, which means a bright future. It also symbolizes the gradually rejuvenating sun in the sky, and also represents a brighter future for everyone.

Putting on his heavy cotton coat, Nie Lu walked down the office building. People on the road were filled with smiles. The news that Guangming City was about to be completed had spread throughout the camp.

People who heard this news are happier now than they were in the New Year. That kind of happiness overflows from the bottom of their hearts and is full of new positive power. It is a pity that due to safety concerns, the Winter House is not allowed to

After all, setting off firecrackers does not mean that the winter home will be abandoned directly after the new city is built. It still has its role.

"Brother Lu, something happened."

When Nie Lu was feeling this beautiful hope, a man panted and ran to Nie Lu's side and said to him.

Nie Lu was agitated. He had an ominous premonition about what could happen at this time.

Xiao Liu looked very bad, "Chief, the leader is critically ill. He wants to see you."

Without saying a word, Nie Lu turned around and ran towards the central medical center.

A few minutes later, Nie Lu arrived at the medical center. This is the busiest building in Winter Home. Injuries caused by the cold weather are something they have not solved yet. The entire center is full of people waiting for treatment.

, most of these people are in older grades.

Nie Lu took a deep breath, rubbed his face to stop himself from grimacing, then pushed open a single nursing room and walked in.

The leader was lying on the bed, looking into the distance from the window with a pale face but a smile on his face, and a slight breathing sound came from the tip of his nose.

His body has reached the point of death. It is a miracle in the eyes of all doctors that he can survive so many days, but how can he die? Before the next leader, the next leader comes back from the main god space,

He must hold on.

"This nurse is so unprofessional. I will definitely ask them how the training was done next time we meet. They must have cut corners." Nie Lu felt the cold wind blowing in from the window and tried his best to speak with a sense of humor.

Meaning of joking.

"Ahem, don't turn it off." The leader stopped Nie Lu. The moment he saw Nie Lu, he felt better, "I asked them to turn it on. I want to see over there. Really."

OK, a new city."

"Chief, what you need to do now is to take care of yourself. We are still waiting for you to continue to lead us forward. The future is still very long. When the disease is cured, there will be plenty of time to see. By then, you will definitely be tired of watching it every day." Nie

The deer closed the window very insistently. How could a patient be exposed to the cold wind, even though he knew in his heart that whether there was wind or not made little difference to the leader.

The weakened leader managed to stir a little, and turned his head to Nie Lu, "I'm tired of seeing it, it's probably going to be the next life. I know my body well, and you will have to walk on your own in the future."

Nie Lu suppressed the sadness in his heart and stretched out his hand to twist the gap in the quilt, "No, you just like to..."

"Needless to say, I asked Xiao Liu to call you this time because I want to explain something to you." The leader squeezed his body, which had reached its limit, and held Nie Lu's stretched out hand.

That fervor is the vitality of young people and the hope of this world.

Nie Lu kept making the bed. He was a little afraid to look at the leader's face, "You tell me."

"Ever since the sun became a decoration and the temperature dropped irreversibly, I knew that there was a big problem in the world and that mankind would be facing catastrophe."

"I have had many imaginations after building my winter home for so long, from delusions that when I wake up tomorrow I will find a group of prey lying on the ground unresisting, to a new open-pit coal mine, from new greenhouse design drawings to improved energy towers."

"But I never thought that we would be able to rebuild the city one day. This is really amazing. I also never thought that Winter Home could bring together so many people. All of this is due to you, to your

The invitation I brought this time brought hope to the world." The leader spoke weakly, but very clearly.

Nie Lu's lips moved slightly but he couldn't say a word. He was always grateful. He was grateful that the Lord God's Space could give them a chance, and he was grateful that the leader had defied all opinions and allowed him to be the first person to enter the Lord God's Space in Winter House.

Then the leader began to talk about the things he had encountered along the way, the people he had met, the difficulties in breaking through, and the old friends who had sacrificed their lives. Some went into the blizzard to find missing people and disappeared together, and some were repairing in the cold night.

There are engineering staff who are unable to afford equipment at the end of their lives. There are those who dig coal mines forcibly and sacrifice their lives in exchange for the normal operation of energy towers. There are medical staff who work for countless days and finally die at their posts. There are some who give young people to hunters.

People save food and walk into the wind and snow to meet the old man who dies.

After listening quietly for a few minutes, Nie Lu looked at the leader's face that started to glow red. He didn't know what it felt like. He knew that this was a flashback, and when the red light dissipated, life would come to an end. "

Stop talking, take a break, take a break..."

"No, listen to me." The leader stubbornly rejected Nie Lu's suggestion. With trembling hands, he reached under the pillow and pulled out a medal.

"At that time, you were still young, and the Winter Home had just been established. Someone suggested that I start a god-making movement, because from the outside, it would better ensure the stability of the Winter Home and ensure my rule."

As the leader spoke, he raised the medal and looked at the rusty medal. "But I refused in the end. I couldn't let us go back, and I firmly believe that no matter what time, order, order is the only way."

is required."

"Promise me! Don't change your mind, don't create gods, and continue along the path of order. I will wait below for the day when New York returns to civilization! Waiting for the day when the world returns to civilization!" The leader who took a breath was excited.

He stood up and handed the medal to Nie Lu with trembling hands.

"I promise you, don't get excited anymore. I'll call the doctor." Nie Lu took the medal with tears in his eyes.

"No need, I don't want to bother anymore. After so many years, I should take a break. Lulu, go, open the window and let me see the light." The leader's spirit changed after receiving Nie Lu's reply.

, like a collapse, the whole person seemed to have lost all strength in an instant, and he could no longer hold his hands tightly.

Nie Lu lifted the quilt on the leader's body a little higher, then opened the window behind him, and sat on the vent, using his back to block the cold wind blowing in.

"The Lord God Space is a magical place. Although I have never been there, your description and all the information tell me that it is a place that can change the world. One thing I want to remind you is that people cannot be without ambition.

But if a person's ambition exceeds the limit, it will lead to destruction. Once a person does not know how to be grateful, he is no different from a beast. Don't be like some people who have unrealistic ideas about there..."

The leader continued to give his last instructions while looking at the light in the distance. In his eyes, the image of Guangming City became clearer and clearer, and soon it overlapped with New York. The heroes who died on the way forward

Figures appeared next to him, with smiles on their faces, as if they were praising him for what he had done over the years, praising him for not wasting any of their contributions.

Nie Lu, who was listening to the leader's teachings by the hospital bed, suddenly found that the leader had lost his voice. He raised his head suddenly and saw that the leader's chest had stopped rising and falling. At the last moment, the leader kept looking at Guangming City in the distance.

The corners of his eyes were raised upward and his lips were slightly opened, as if he was about to say something.

After a second of sluggishness, Nie Lu stood up, and the leader's hand slipped from his.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor! Where is the doctor!" Nie Lu shouted.

A group of attending doctors rushed in from outside the door amidst Nie Lu's shouts, and sat around the leader to perform final rescue operations.

During this whole process, Nie Lu was dull and completely unable to perceive the outside world.

Scenes of him getting along with the leader over the years flashed through his mind. He escaped from other survivor camps. A blizzard destroyed their last flame. It was the leader who took the people out to hunt and rescued him, and then put him there.

He treated it like his own child and taught him step by step until he reached adulthood.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, wake up, wake up."

Xiao Liu kept pushing Nie Lu's shoulders, waking him up from his sluggish state.

Nie Lu, who had been sitting on the chair for an unknown amount of time, raised his head and looked at Xiao Liu. His eyes turned and his voice was a little hoarse, "The leader..."

"Brother Lu, the leader has passed away." Xiao Liu looked at Nie Lu and was a little worried. If Nie Lu also fell, the Winter Home would be left without a leader. At present, no one except Nie Lu had enough money.

The prestige shocked everyone, especially those who joined the main god space.

"I understand." Nie Lu lowered his head and glanced at the medal in his hand. This was a heavy responsibility. The leader had never allowed them to refer to each other as father and son, but he had been waiting for this day in his heart. "A son will inherit his father's legacy."

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"Brother Lu, you have to cheer up. The finishing work of Guangming City is still waiting for you to handle, and the newly acquired resources are still waiting for you to allocate." Xiao Liu said.

Snort~sniff~ Nie Lu stood up, straightened his clothes, and then pinned the medal on his chest very solemnly, "I understand, let's go, lead the way, let's go to the main government office."

The death of the leader made Nie Lu realize that the passage of time is always inevitable, and what he has to do now is to take this responsibility on his shoulders and find a suitable successor for this world before he leaves.

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"Yes! Leader!" Xiao Liu stood up straight and saluted a military salute. He understood that from today on, Guangming City and Winter Home will usher in a new leader. This leader will carry the legacy of the old leader and lead

Let them carve out a new world in this world of ice and snow.

Three days later, countless people gathered in front of the city monument in Guangming City. Except for the necessary rotation personnel and those qualified to perform tasks in the main god space, everyone else was basically there. The warmth gathered by everyone dissipated.

Bone-deep cold.

Under the gaze of everyone, Nie Lu, who was wearing a formal dress and a medal on his chest, walked up to the podium. The scene became quiet. After giving a speech, Nie Lu walked to the side of the monument and took the

The shovel inserted into the soil filled the last piece of frozen soil into the earth, which meant that Guangming City was officially built!

The cheers rang out instantly, and the sound waves dispersed towards the sky, pushing aside the falling snowflakes.

Nie Lu came back to his senses and glanced at the cheering crowd behind him, then raised his head and looked at the modified energy tower that had officially started operating in the distance. Coal and oil entered the energy tower from two entrances. After a series of steps, it became the city.

Indispensable heat maintains everyone's life.

Those huge robots have also begun to shuttle through the city. They are the key to the city's industrial construction. They save a lot of manpower and material resources and also play a certain role in maintaining order.

'Dad, don't worry, the world will definitely get better and better, I promise you!'

Nie Lu touched the monument behind him. Under this monument was buried the previous leader. He would bless the newly established city and accompany the city to continue to grow and develop.

(Thanks to Shenjingv Locus for the 100.asxs.coin reward.)