In just a few months, the people are struggling to make a living, and the smoke is everywhere.

There are countless people with lofty ideals who have begun to raise the banner of resistance, but it did not take long to be extinguished.

The Flame Demon King had done ten thousand things that were angry with the heavens, and he seemed to have used the worst things that all the tyrants and faint kings in ancient times had done, which was why his empire had begun to crumble in such a short period of time.

But the only thing the Fire Demon King did was to force everyone to learn and read.

The magma guards will take random simple characters to check every day, and anyone they don't know will be beaten for the first time, punished by fire for the second time, and killed for the third time.

Under the threat of death, people all over the world will desperately try to learn and become literate.

Learn them all! Learn from death, learn desperately, hold a gun to your head and learn from me, and learn from me with your life as a threat!

Equal coercion of knowledge to all.

Compulsively, in an extremely high-pressure environment, most of the literacy has been completed in a very short period of time, at least the vast majority of people can at least know the commonly used characters.

But that's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough to be literate.

And the next step is for everyone to memorize, to memorize those thoughts, to memorize all the ancient history, and to paint as much as possible the beautiful scenery of antiquity. Blue sky, earth, flowers, white clouds......

From the turquoise blue of Hawaii to the snowy mountains of Kilimanjaro.

From the magnificent terracotta warriors and horses to the pyramids of the wonders of the world.

From the princely general Xiangning to the heroic rebellion of Spartacus.

From the sky is dead, to the orphans of the fog, to the Frantic Revolution, to the gunfire in Lexington.

Learn, all step on horses and go to the dead to learn.

Don't learn? If you don't study, go to conscription, and die!

In just a few months, people all over the world were forced to study.

The Flame Demon King seems to do his best to depict the beauty of ancient times, the ancient landscapes, the ancient characters, and the ancient wars.

That ancient they flew out of the atmosphere, out of their home planet, and were already able to collect soil on the Moon and Mars.

The stars and the sea, poetry and the distance, blood and fire will take root in the minds of that part of the people.

They saw the magnificence and beauty of antiquity, the resistance of ancient people, and the civilization of countless collisions of ideas.

The ancestors took up the flame and lit the torch, and they conquered the fire and courage. Someone jumped off a cliff with bird feathers, someone sat under a huge firework and set it on fireworks, and then the steel birds soared above the sky, and over the Pacific Ocean, two pilots piloting these steel birds engaged in a dog fight thousands of meters in the air, and they conquered the sky.

Huge deep-sea submarines descended, like dragons entering the sea, taking a clear view of the seabed, and they conquered the sea.

The Flame Demon King showed everything in ancient times in front of everyone, without stinginess, and everyone could see it.

However, no matter how majestic and magnificent the ancient times were, the wastelanders looked at the world now.

Everywhere the eye looks, everything is ruined.

Tyrants rule, and the people are miserable.

The more beautiful and magnificent the things in the book, the greater the sense of discrepancy with this dilapidated reality.

They have learned and seen landscapes that were once unimaginable, but the more this happens, the more angry the old decay of reality becomes, and the tyrannical rule of tyrants makes them desperate and resentful.

The Fire Demon King knows these wonderful things, so look at what you have done, why you have practiced such a brutal and terrifying rule.

They could have endured the darkness if they had never seen the sun.

But now, some people have shown them sunlight and then blocked it.

This gap and anger will gradually accumulate, and the seeds of revolt will be planted.

Until a complete outbreak.

But now, they have knowledge, but they are too weak and have no strength.

However, some people with lofty ideals found strength in the books of the Fire Demon King.

This power is called technology!

The Flame Demon King was a hundred secrets, and he actually mixed this power into the books at the same time.

With knowledge and strength, the next thing is called the prologue of the Great Revolution!

When the time comes, you can overthrow the tyrant!

……

In South America, the rebels are quietly accumulating.

They lived in a small country on this side, hiding behind the small country that paid tribute to the world government.

Originally, this group of rebels was mainly composed of half-fish-people, but here they absorbed many people who were originally dissatisfied with the world government, quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the day when the world government was overthrown.

So in fact, they were originally established when they were in the World Government, and they took advantage of the fact that the hand of the World Government could not reach here.

They possess complete knowledge, and are beginning to gradually regain industry and capacity, and in more than a decade, they are now able to produce their own guns and cannons, without relying on the World Government.

In time, they will be able to create more advanced weapons that will allow them to compete with the governments of the world.

And in just a few months, the appearance of the Fire Demon King completely disrupted everything, the world changed suddenly, and the world government died overnight, and the great enemy they had been preparing to face for more than ten years collapsed directly, but at the same time, an even more terrifying tyrant appeared.

Here comes a group of stronger and more powerful foreign support, that is, Eva's mechanical troops and the thousands of fish-people.

Originally, the original half-fish people here had a hatred for hundreds of years, but in the face of Eva, they had a request for gratitude, but in the current situation, even if they were enemies, they had to unite.

And even more than that.

At this time, the entire rebel army was full of people who had been extracted from the super genes, some of them were walking dead, some were unconscious, and some were stupid, all of whom were people with strong sequelae.

The vast majority of people will lose half their lives after being extracted from the super gene, and their health will deteriorate, but about 5% of them will have very serious sequelae, just like the people in the hall at this time.

And 1% of people will even die completely, becoming a corpse with a broken gene.

That's not a big percentage, but if you put it in the whole world, it will cause an unimaginable number of deaths and consequences.

At this time, this group of people are all people who have been extracted from super genes, and such consequences are unacceptable to everyone.

And the rest, many of them have already made the list, and maybe the next few batches of them will be extracted from the superpower genes, waiting for the judgment of death, as if they completely surrendered their lives to luck.

"He's not all right, doctor?" A half-fish man looked at the crazy and stupid child on the ground, and he could only sigh.

"His genes have begun to collapse irreversibly, and there is nothing we can do about it." The voice came from the doctor next to him.

The half-fish man gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the wallboard, and the skin on his hand was open.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn tyrant! ”

But what can they do, they have no power, and none of them can escape the fate of being extracted from the super gene.

The shadow of death hangs over everyone, leaving only deep powerlessness and despair.

……

In just a few months, countless rebel groups around the world have begun to respond, either rebelling against the tyrant's reign of terror or appealing to the tyrant for benevolent law and politics.

But without exception, all of them were destroyed, and the remaining heroes could only flee in exile all over the world.

They have failed, completely failed, and most of them have been arrested, whether they want to start a rebellion or change their political demands, and then what awaits them will be torture worse than death.

Strength! They need strength! A force capable of completely overthrowing a tyrant is needed.

Countless exiles have gathered here, and they now understand the meaning of the phrase "unity is strength" in the Fire Demon King's book, and at the same time, they have decided to use their own actions and use the knowledge that the Fire Demon King has taught them to kill the Fire Demon King once and for all!

Countless people of lofty ideals, young talents, have gathered in this small country in South America after receiving information from Eva, and if there is anyone who is most likely to kill the tyrant, it is only them.

"We should unite and work together to fight for a better tomorrow!"

"Let's unite!"

Many of the people here are young talents who have received the knowledge of tyrants, but they are also the vanguard of rebellion against tyrants, and even before that, many have rebelled elsewhere.

But it failed, it was a complete failure, their protests had no effect in the face of the lava guards, and they had no strength in their hands, even protests were in vain.

They understood that they were too weak, too weak for them to even make the tyrant look at him squarely.

Strength, they don't have power, then unite and twist into a rope!

Twist into a rope capable of hanging a tyrant!

So they received Eva's signal, came here, and banded together.

Some of their relatives died in the extraction of super-energy genes, some of their relatives died in the tyrant's forced labor, and some of their family members died in the famine after the tyrant's absurd return to farmland.

At this moment, they have no race, no creed, no class, they are all partners united with a common ambition to resist the tyrannical rule of the tyrant.

For revenge, for a better tomorrow.

They joined forces to form the Avengers' organization.

They rebelled against the group, the Avengers.

And there are not only comrades-in-arms with common aspirations, but also the legendary killing machine, a mechanical monster that everyone talked about in the past, but now, they are all united, and the killing machine will become their strongest force against the tyrant.

By the time it had been, warplanes and vehicles had been produced, and cannons had begun to be assembled, powerful enough to threaten the Lava Guards and even the Lava Giants.

"I've drafted everything out, and a massive mechanized army can start production." Eva's voice rang out in the conference room.

Now that the superpower gene has been extracted, technology is their only power to resist the tyrants.

And they don't even need to fully understand and master the technology themselves, they just need to be able to use and operate, then they can resist the tyrant with the cannon in their hands.

They have to stand up on their own, and only the soul and strength forged by fire and blood can completely defeat the tyrant.

"But...... It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough! We may have enough power to compete with the World Government, but we are too weak against a tyrant who can destroy the World Government overnight! A bespectacled young man slammed into the table.

His name is Carl, and by this time his arm has been completely transformed into a robotic hand, which is the price he paid for his once immature resistance.

Everyone in the Avengers frowned at this time.

At this time, on the main seat, is a woman with short silver hair and full of coercion.

She is well known to all, Oerti, once the most wanted man of the World Government, known as the "Devil's Woman".

Now she is in her thirties, and her tight sweater outlines the curves of her body that is extremely mature, but her momentum will make everyone bow their heads.

And now, she is one of the leaders of the Avengers.

"We naturally know that the strength is not enough, but we have no choice, and the power of the tyrant is something we cannot match." Aerti propped her hands on the table, her red pupils sweeping over everyone.

"Strength, we also need strength, and time, to develop higher technology."

Another middle-aged man spoke: "Now we can only deal with the magma guards at most, even against those more than thirty meters tall lava giant, it is still impossible to win, let alone a tyrant." ”

Everyone fell silent, clenching their fists tightly.

Grievance, anger, pain, all of them are united, but even so, they still can't have the power to defeat the tyrant? Even if they tried their best and slept only a few hours a day to study ancient techniques, could they still not defeat the tyrant?

With their current level of technology, they are simply not enough to compete with the lava giants, let alone the tyrant himself.

Time, if there are still more than ten years, they can really transform the ancient knowledge into achievements, into their own technology, and even advance again, so that they can have the power to kill tyrants and have the power to liberate the world.

But now, time is running out, and the flame of revenge is in everyone's heart, and they suppress revenge, because revenge only affects their thinking, but it is never extinguished.

What other power can be used!

"Stop him! Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land! Guardsman! ”

The sudden loud shouting from outside the door made everyone in the conference room extremely vigilant.

They all did rebellion, and it was found that there was only one fate for everyone.

Shots rang out, but to no avail.

"Boom!"

The door opened, and a man in a trench coat and a threaded mask on his face walked into the conference room.

Everyone present picked up their guns and pointed them at the man in the threaded mask, only Oerti who was sitting on the main seat, his red pupils were like an earthquake erupting in an instant, and his whole body seemed to tremble.

Carl, who was closest to the masked man, shouted, "Who are you!" ”

"I've heard that this is a gathering place for the rebels, so I'm here to join you." The masked man said.

"We don't need people to join us!" Carl's gun was almost pointed at the masked man.

"Then let me tell you my true identity, I am a frozen ancient, a member of the Pioneer Project, if any of you have studied ancient history, you may know me, I am the League of Super Heroes - Layway the Watcher, and now, I will bring you the power to resist the tyrant."

The masked man raised his hands in a French military salute, and the hole in the mask looked at everyone present, and finally paused for a second on Aerti.

"Well, do you welcome an old ancient popsicle to the Resistance?"