Hello, I'm Li Xiang, an ordinary human college student.

You may laugh when you hear these words ordinary humans, who is not an ordinary human being?

On a sunny afternoon, people saw a lot of cannonballs piercing the sky. Later I learned that those shells were collectively called atomic bombs.

The moment a cannonball landed on the playground exploded, I thought I was going to die, definitely going to die.

But no, when I woke up, I saw stumps all over the floor. It was as if I was the only one in the world.

Then men in protective suits began to chase me, I don't know why they were chasing me, I was so scared that I ran away with my life.

In the process of escaping for my life, I heard a mechanical sound in the protective suit, which seemed to be talking about my body data.

The flight lasted for three days and three nights, and just when I was in utter despair, an ancient and desolate voice sounded in my head.

Then I lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up again, and by this time I was confused and delirious. The only thing I knew was that I was safe and that I was accompanied by a "skinny dog".

I don't know if it's out of habit or instinct, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar every day, I'm still exercising like crazy, re-remembering what my grandfather forced me to learn when I was a child, and constantly improving my strength.

After about a year, I'm completely used to living in the dark, exercising.

Until one day, I heard the mechanical voice ringing in my ears again.

My body shook, and consciousness instantly returned.

Not far from me, I saw five men in hazmat suits and armed with firearms.

Fortunately, it was my world in the dark, and in just one minute, five corpses fell at my feet.

He looked at the corpse at his feet in a daze, and then at his bloodstained hands.

I suddenly understood something.

My world is no longer my world, and I am no longer the same person I used to be.

Armed with dry food, water, and the big dog by my side, I left my "home" where I had survived for a year.

Stepping on the earth again, bathing in the sun, my heart is full of desolation.

Everywhere there are traces of war.

White bones can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of wild beasts are wreaking havoc on the ground.

After a lot of hardship, I finally got back on campus.

Along the way, I saw all kinds of incredible things, and all kinds of demons and monsters constantly refreshed my perception of the world.

It was at this time that I finally knew who the mechanical voice belonged to...... Or what does it belong to.

They call it the Big Clock. A supercomputer with unlimited knowledge.

As I stood in the middle of the campus, I was surrounded by a dozen people who were not human.

I could feel the thick smell of blood and death in them.

They told me that they were "gods." The "gods" who help us humans through this difficult time.

I smiled, looking up to the sky and smiling.

In the face of the so-called gods, crazy killing intent spread in my heart.

The battle was fought in the dark, and in the end, the dying dog and I fell in a pool of blood.

When I woke up again, I was asked, "What are you fighting for?" ”

The corners of my mouth went up, but there was murderous intent in my eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary person, and now that gods and demons have come to my world at the same time, what else can I do?"

Then he told me that the root of it all was so complex that even he had only scratched the tip of the iceberg. One thing is certain, though.

At the root of this devastating war was a project called the "God-Making Project."

It is said that all human beings who can withstand nuclear radiation without dying have the potential to become gods.

And "they" are capturing people like me.