Myth - Apocalypse

It's already the seventh day, and the catastrophe hasn't stopped. Although there were no major casualties, it was extremely alarming. The earth is filled with the smell of despair - who knows what this impermanent sky will do in the next moment?

The Emperor frowned and flipped through some ancient books, hoping to find some account of the Heavenly Tribulation. However, he had not found any valuable clues so far, and his hands were getting faster and faster. Finally, he threw the last book out, and then slapped the case in front of him hard.

The Emperor walked to the window and looked up at the sky: the sky was cloudy, a few cracks were faintly visible, and countless fire dragons fell from the sky, the sky was furious, and the earth was full of smoke. The emperor gritted his teeth and shouted, "Could it be that this great clan is going to die at my hands? If I am wrong, what is it to the people to condemn me alone? But this faint cry did not reach the ears of the heavens, but with the rumbling thunder, they all turned into smoke of despair.

The Great Clan is a new dynasty in this land, and there have been three emperors so far, and the current emperor is named Tianci. It's funny to say that an emperor named Tianci actually wants to accept the curse of heaven.

Seven days ago.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and a great rainbow fell from the sky, which was regarded as an auspicious omen by everyone, but the next day, the sky shattered, and on the third day, the sky thundered, and on the fourth day, the sorcerer prayed, but the fire dragon roared in the fifth day, and the earth shook on the sixth day.

On the seventh day, a thunderbolt shattered all hopes, and many people went mad and committed suicide. The world was full of wailing. Looking at the scenes of death dance drama staged in the sky, the emperor gave birth to many gray hairs.

"Wenliang, what do you say I did wrong?" The Emperor asked one of the ministers beside him.

"Your Majesty is right, it's heaven's wrong." Wenliang knelt down.

"If the sky is wrong, what should people do?" The Emperor sneered. He picked up his sword and ran outside and shouted, "Oh my God! Oh my! ”

"Your Majesty!" Wen Liang ran out.

"Wenliang, pass on my order, people in the world, no matter what, struggle and live!" The emperor gave the first order of his life.

"Weichen, obey!" Wen Liang said goodbye and left quickly, not letting the emperor see his tears.

Space, inside a spaceship.

"A and B, it's the seventh day, why haven't you started the Heavenly Tribulation yet?" A man yelled, his name was Twenty-One, and he was the captain of the ship.

"Sir, I'm still debugging." A and B lowered their heads.

"Debugging, debugging, it's been seven days, and you're still debugging!" Twenty-one glared at A and B.

"Sir, there are civilizations on this planet." A and B pointed to the sword-wielding god on the screen.

"yes, I know." Twenty-One's attitude suddenly softened.

"So if we activate the Heavenly Tribulation, tens of millions of lives will be gone." A and B said.

"But boy, we don't have a choice." Twenty-one sighed and said, "As Imperial soldiers, everything we do is for the sake of the Empire. ”

"But, they don't even know what we're called, do they?" A and B asked.

"Yes, but the progress of civilization needs nameless people like us, just like our ancestors, those unsung heroes." Twenty-one sighed and said, "You are limited to activating the Heavenly Tribulation today." ”

Twenty-one walked out onto the deck and looked at the infinite universe. "Black." He said, "I don't know how many civilizations like our founders are in the endless darkness......"

"Sir." A and B walked out.

"Alas, boy, it's not your fault, it's hard to make such a decision." Twenty-one beckoned A and B to come and sit down.

A and B walked over.

"Boy, no one knows whether it is right or wrong for civilization to develop with war, but boy, we don't know, we don't know anything, we are not even as good as them." Twenty-one said, with a wave of his hand, a screen appeared in the air, on the screen, a mother holding her child.

"Let's go." Twenty-one push push A B.

The Apocalypse has finally arrived.

The Emperor saw a pillar of light descend from the sky to the ground, turning into a fire and spreading in all directions. "Struggle, survive." It became the only resistance made by the only civilization in this land.

Twenty-One's ship departed, leaving only a dead silence in the universe here.

The apocalypse was over, and someone tried to find something from the dead earth, but finally he gave up, and just as he wanted to leave, he suddenly heard a cry. He found the child, a girl. "Maybe that's the miracle." He smiled.

Later, a young man named A B wandered the universe with a girl named Miracle.