Human beings, even religious humans, actually have the concept in their deepest hearts - there is no God in this world!

From the beginning of people's belief in the gods to the end only the so-called gods as an empty spiritual sustenance, in addition to the most essential gods have never appeared or sent down any miracles, the main reason is because with the development of science and technology, human beings have been able to do some things that only the so-called gods could do in ancient times.

To give a simple example: for example, in ancient times, the Celestial Empire set up an altar like a dragon king to pray for rain, and now it is only a matter of sending a few planes or shooting a few rockets to scatter dry ice or silver iodide in the sky to bring artificial rain.

Gods are nothing more than human fantasies.

This concept became a complete irony after what later generations called the "Day of Coming."

The technology that human beings are proud of and rely on to survive is so vulnerable in front of those fantasy species that fell from the sky (the general name of the life forms that originally only existed in human fantasy in later generations), just one day, the total number of human deaths in the world is as high as 5 billion, and the surviving 2 billion human beings are also dying out at a rapid speed, without even decent resistance, it is completely a one-sided slaughter, and the idiom of destruction has become the truest portrayal of human beings in the face of fantasy species. This is the greatest catastrophe since the birth of mankind, and it is also the most casualty battle in the history of human warfare, and it is also the most colorful stroke in human history.

Humans are amazing creatures, they are constantly infighting, intriguing all day long, and all the sins of the Seven Deadly Sins can be found in every individual of this self-proclaimed highly intelligent race. However, it is such a race that even those of us who think we are already despicable demons are not willing to bow to the upper hand, but so many warriors who are called "the chosen one" by humans will emerge at the time of life and death. Especially the one that is more colorful than the ex who died in battle? Do you want the Demon King to be more like sex? The Demon King. He is the nightmare of our Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm, and it is this man who claims to be the Admiral who has counterattacked our Demon Realm and the Celestial Realm with the famous and famous Doomsday Fleet. They killed all the low-level angels, robbed the former seven archangels to be maids, not to mention, and looted all the precious property of our demon world, the succubus clan, and directly caused the males of the fourth-level military blood clan in our demon realm to be on the verge of extinction because they could not find a mate. Thankfully, our sixth-level class Harpy was spared by not fitting the aesthetics of the mobile scourge, and it is really blessed by the Demon God, and it is gratifying to congratulate - Claire Barron (Demon Historian)

So, what are we doing now, the legendary hero of mankind who will make the conversation between the heavenly and demon realms change color in the future?

――Caofeidian Port Area――

Smelling the faint salty smell in the sea breeze, listening to the "whoosh" sound of the waves crashing against the reef in his ears, looking at the sea and sky, and the incomparably deep night sky, Shang Rafter couldn't help but be poetic: "Ah~ The sea!" You're all water! Ah~ Night sky! You're all black ......."

Beizhai covered his smooth forehead on the side, silently took a step back, took out a steel ingot from the subspace where the ship's equipment was stored and gnawed on, making a look like I didn't recognize this funny comparison.

"Admiral, aren't we here to establish the Castle Guard?" After gnawing on the steel ingot in his hand, Beizhai couldn't help but remind the self-absorbed tease.

"Oh, it's rare that I'm so poetic, and I almost forgot about it by accident." Shang Rafter patted his head, as if he had just remembered the purpose of his visit.

And then...... Then Shang Rafter looked at the barren tidal flats around him and didn't know what to do.

"Hey! Feed! Mossi Moxi! Can you hear that? Please reply when you hear it. After frowning and pondering for a minute, Shang Rafter put his hand to his ear and made a gesture of making a call, and began to try to call the voice that had appeared once before Beizhai had eaten the steel ingot.

"Please select the coordinates of the Fantasy Embodied Town Guard."

Unemotional, it sounded a bit like an electronic synthesized voice ringing in Shang Rafter's mind.

"I'll go! So high-tech?! With the appearance of this self-proclaimed "Admiral Assistant", the barren tidal flat in Shang Rafter's eyes was divided into a large green field grid by a white straight line, and there was a large 3D diorama of the same green buildings on it, and the middle grid marked "0-0" in the grid is a villa that looks gorgeous, surrounded by some buildings that have not yet seen the specific function, and what can be seen is flower beds, shade trees, squares, roads, and other things that can be seen at a glance.

Beizhai looked at the admiral who exclaimed in surprise suspiciously, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?" Admiral, what's going on? ”

Shang Rafter replied casually: "It's okay."

Judging from the expression of the North House, can only I see this Admiral Assistant? However, although this retinal imaging technology looks high-end and atmospheric, what the hell is the full sense of déjà vu of this inferior page game?

But according to the rich "experience" of many years of anime, novels, and games, Shang Rafter is sure that as long as he determines the coordinates, the town guard mansion in front of him, which is still a 3D three-dimensional model, will become a building in reality.

Fortunately, the land I chose is big enough, otherwise this town guard would really not be able to put it down. Aha, I'm really a prescient and long-term admiral.

After being narcissistic in his heart for a while, Shang Rafter decided to pretend to be a good one in front of his sister: "Now, Beizhai, do you want to see the Admiral perform a super-large magic trick for you?" ”

"Huh? Is Admiral a magician? Beizhai looked at the mysterious business rafters in surprise.

"No, I used to be a painter, but now I'm a full-time admiral, and I've never had any contact with the magician industry. Let's not mention these things first, just say if you want to see it, right? Shang Rafter himself couldn't help but want to see what a spectacular view it was like to suddenly rise from the ground.

Beizhai, whose curiosity was aroused by his own admiral, replied very dryly: "Yes!" ”

"So...... Then it's time to witness the miracle! Shang Rafter opened his hands to a barren tidal flat, and shouted the lines of the magician Liu Qian's performance, while silently confirming the current coordinates in his heart.

"The coordinates are confirmed, they are irrevocable, and the fantasy begins."

With the voice in his head, Shang Rafter witnessed a miracle...... No, a miracle!

"This ...... It's ......"

Originally, when I heard that the admiral, who had no experience in magic at all, was going to perform magic tricks for herself, the north house was going to look bad and then read my sister's book, but the complex of buildings that appeared out of thin air in front of her was so frightened that she dropped the book she had just taken out and fell to the ground. Well, it's a good thing that the originally somewhat wet tidal flats have become a solid and dry, marble-paved square, otherwise my sister's book would have died again.

"The assistance is completed, the Admiral's file has begun to be established, please name the town guard's mansion."

"Is this my town guard?" Ignoring the voice in his head, Shang Rafter looked around at the various buildings around him, all of which had one thing in common - the exterior walls were beautifully decorated in ivory white.

"Admiral, how are you going to name this town guard's mansion? In addition, although I am the only one now, you will definitely have a fleet in the future, why don't you think about the name of the fleet now? Bei Zhai, who had already returned to his senses, picked up the notebook that had fallen to the ground and slapped it carefully twice, reminding a certain tease who had not yet reacted to think about the names of the town guard mansion and the fleet.

"Dawn in the apocalypse......" Shang Rafter walked over to a building, gently pressing against the cold wall and muttering to himself.

I didn't hear the North House clearly: "??? ”

"In the future, this place will be called the Dawning Town Guard's Mansion, so I wonder if Miss Beizhai is willing to serve as the position of the general flagship of the Doomsday Fleet under the command of the Dawning Town Guard?"

Shang Rafter turned around and bent down to make a gentlemanly salute to the North Mansion in a strange manner, and asked.