In fact, from the first year after the world fell into darkness, some wise people predicted that plants could not be renewed, and after a few years, animals would eventually be unable to be raised, and then human beings would die out of lack of food.

To solve this problem, it is necessary to start at the root causes. Therefore, after 40 years of investigation and careful speculation, countless people of insight have put forward an extremely perfect plan - the artificial sun plan!

It's hard to imagine that this is a plan that a civilization that was still in the era of the city-state, even a modern civilization would not dare to imagine such a thing.

But for the survival of the race, the ape race, that is, the human race, had to constantly demonstrate the theory and feasibility of this plan.

In the end, there is a 30% chance of success!

Thirty percent is enough to make all the human races ecstatic, even if it is one percent, countless human races will work hard to carry it out!

The theoretical basis of this plan is that the chicken blood that Yang Shou spilled in the basement at the beginning, except for three drops that were obtained by Caesar the Great, a total of more than ten drops were sprinkled all over the world.

Because both plants and animals will die on the spot if they touch the divine blood, so the divine blood from all over the world has been discovered one after another, and it has been handed over to the treasury and put Benem in charge.

In the face of the existential crisis of the race, no one is greedy for divine blood, after all, in history, only Kaiser the Great drank divine blood and did not die!

There were a total of eighteen drops of divine blood found around the world, but for a tiny Terran, it was enough to hold eighteen barrels!

As a result, countless people have conducted crazy research on the blood of the gods and have come to three conclusions.

Divine blood can give people extraordinary power, and Julius Caesar has gained strength and speed from it, so it is possible for others to gain power from it, provided that they drink divine blood and not die.

Second, the divine blood is too domineering, and only those who are strong-willed and can survive endless pain have the opportunity to fuse the divine blood.

Thirdly, the divine blood does not provide stable strength, and after countless experiments by people who have sacrificed their lives for the race, less than one percent of them can be strengthened by the divine blood, but most of them are in terms of strength and speed.

But there are also many people who survive by drinking the blood of the gods and get bonuses in other aspects, for example, a person who once appeared, after drinking the blood of the gods, was able to spit flames in his mouth!

But because the power obtained from this fusion was too domineering, the man died on the spot after spitting out the flames three times.

It was this experiment that led them to deduce a crazy plan - an artificial sun!

Let all those who have been fused and obtained the power of flame gather and forge into a new type of sun, which will shine brightly, illuminate the world, and restore vitality.

It sounds incredible, but after layers of argumentation, it has been agreed and implemented by Benem, and it has been ten years now.

The palace dungeon is the testing ground.

The news was open to all races, and every day people came from all over the world to participate in the trials and voluntarily drink the blood of the gods.

Fortunately, there are eighteen barrels of divine blood, and after they are diluted, they can continue to experiment.

But even the diluted divine blood is still not something that ordinary people can bear, and only one or two of the people who participated in the experiment could survive out of a hundred.

Every day, a corpse is carried out of the dungeon, and a person walks into the dungeon from the outside, and in the face of the survival of the race, the indomitable and struggle of the human race is condensed in this small dungeon.

As of the tenth year of the survival plan, forty-seven people have survived after drinking the blood of the gods, of which twelve have gained power, and thirty-five have only received an increase in strength.

And the number of people who died in the experiments for this, five thousand, is half of the existing population!

At the beginning, Emperor Kaiser slaughtered the human race, and the number of human races dropped to more than 5,000, which means that in the past forty years, all the born human races have participated in this experiment, because the fusion of divine blood is best for young people under the age of forty.

Shocking numbers, however, this is the spirit of the human race! At the beginning, he followed Kaiser the Great to conquer the heavens, and now he is going forward to survive in order to survive!

In the depths of the dungeon, Benem looked at the twelve people in front of him, each of them full of danger, and three of them attracted attention. A man and two women, both with fiery red hair, and bloodshot eyes, intertwined like cobwebs.

"You, now all the hopes of our human race, ten years of experiments, the death of five thousand people, only the three of you have given birth to the ability of flames!"

"Please bow down to Benem!"

Benem, now the spiritual leader of the Terrans, was deeply attached to these three men.

The three of them hurriedly helped Benem up, and they didn't have the slightest condescension, but bowed to Benem in unison, "We should open the future for the human race and save the fire for all generations!"

"The artificial sun plan is halfway through the implementation, but we have only given birth to three flame abilities, which is far from the ten people we expected, so you must strengthen your own strength, as for how to strengthen, you can only rely on your own exploration!"

Benem took a deep breath, pointed to the depths of the earth and said, "This is the retreat I have prepared for you, I can hold you for another ten years, and after ten years, you must meet the standards of our plan and start the artificial sun project!"

"Do as the leader commands!"

The three of them nodded solemnly, and without hesitation, stepped into the depths of the earth.

"As long as my human race is not destroyed, no one will be able to disturb you in these ten years!"

Benem solemnly promised that he would still be able to overdraw the last ten years of the world, and ten years later, that is, in the 110th year of the Terran era, the Terran would usher in the demise.

In the depths of the dungeon, the three people who gave birth to the ability of fire are named Loki, Volcan, and Agni, all three of whom are in their twenties, and have survived unimaginable pain to gain their current strength.

Loki looked at the two women, their bodies were graceful, bumpy, and their fiery red hair looked even sexier, but he had seen people burned alive by their flames, especially Volcan, who was not very good-tempered.

Volcan glanced at Loki with a sneer, "Sister Agni is simple, you lowly civilian, stay away from her!"

Agni pursed his lips and glanced at Loki with some cowardice, standing weakly behind Volcan.

A hint of annoyance flashed in Loki's eyes, he tilted his head, looked at Volcan, and pouted, "Stay away from her, so do you want to be closer?"

As he spoke, Loki even put his mouth close to Volcan's cheek.

"Boom!"

A flame sprouted out of thin air between the two, burning Loki's fiery red hair, scaring Loki for a long time before extinguishing it, but it had already become a dog-nibbled style.

But he didn't have time to be angry at all, but stared at Volkan with jealousy, "You...... You've reached this level!"

Most people who have just awakened breathe fire with their mouths, but this flame is created out of thin air.

"That kind of low-level flame, even Sister Agni doesn't play anymore. Ten years from now, if you don't live up to the mark, I don't mind letting you sleep with the flames!"

Volcan sneered, pulling Agni into a retreat room, leaving a resentful Loki behind.

"Hmph, you must have researched some way to increase your ability, but do you think I don't have it? Look down on me as a civilian, ten years later, the entire human race will be my time!"

Loki looked gloomily at the retreat room, calmed down, and began a decade-long retreat.

After Yang Shou turned off the lights, he went to sleep, who knew that he came together the next day, came to the basement, and found that the entire basement had completely changed.

"The magic has changed, what about the plants, what about the animals, have they all been eaten?"

Yang Shou didn't think about how serious the consequences of his turning off the lights were, and all species in the world were on the verge of extinction because of his turning off the lights.

"But what the hell is this fire-breathing man? I just slept and the world changed?"

Yang Shou observed for a while, very surprised, in addition to Caesar the Great, there was finally an extraordinary power born, but compared to Caesar the Great, their little flame, or little Mars, was too small and insignificant.

You know, Julius Caesar could poke him with a toothpick and make a hole in his knee!

This bit of flame is too far from Kaiser the Great.

"But what the hell are they trying to do? So many people are gathered in the basement and fighting chickens?"

Yang Shou is not omnipotent, and while sleeping, he does not know what is happening in the basement.

However, he knew that the Terrans would only last another ten years before they became extinct, and the species resources were only enough for the remaining 5,000 Terrans to live for ten years.

Another civilization is destroyed in front of itself, even if it has witnessed the previous seven mass extinctions, but this civilization is a bloody civilization, a civilization with extraordinary power to give birth to the prototype.

Do you want to let them go?

When Yang Shou was thinking about this question, the Terran had already given the answer with actions, in the one hundred and tenth year of the Terran Era, the only four thousand seven hundred and eighty-six people left in the world gathered in the palace square.

Just like sixty years ago, when Julius Caesar went against the heavens, the principal was replaced by Benem, the next successor appointed by Kaiser the Great.

It's just that Benem thinks that his talent is not enough to become an emperor, and insists on not ascending the throne, and the human race who survives the catastrophe has to be called a leader.

He did not disappoint the Terrans, worked hard to govern the world, and in political affairs, he was even better than Kaiser the Great. But Julius Caesar left him a mess, and no matter how hard he tried, he only allowed the human race to live for a few more decades.

Now, when it comes to the end of everything, whether the Terrans are alive or dead, will look at the three retreats in the depths of the dungeon, and they will be the hope of the Terrans!

"Loki!"

"Agni!"

"Volcan!"

The palace was filled with shouts one after another, and the door in the depths of the dungeon slowly opened, and the huge flames could not be suppressed, pouring out of the dungeon, turning into a fiery dragon and soaring into the sky.

After a long time, the aftermath of the flames dissipated, and three people who exuded a scorching aura walked out of the dungeon.

"Loki, Agni, Volkan, I've seen the leader!

"Terran, life should not be extinguished!"

Volcan half-bent and saluted Benem, Agni nodded glutinously behind her, and Loki looked at all the Terrans in the square below with a haughty expression, and he finally understood how great Caesar the Great was.

"Show your cultivation results, show them to the human race, show them to the gods, my human race, without relying on the gods, can still gain a foothold in heaven and earth!"

"Do as the leader commands!"

Volcan jumped up, like Caesar the Great back then, standing on the top of the Forbidden City, the top of the imperial palace.

She opened her arms, and a flame grew out of thin air in her chest, gradually growing, ten centimeters in diameter, fifty centimeters, one meter, and expanding rapidly.

"Boom!"

A large sun with a diameter of ten meters was controlled by her in front of her chest, exuding a majestic power of flames, burning fiercely, spreading light and heat.

"This is the sun that belongs to my human race!"

Yang Shou's eyes widened when he was secretly observing, what did they come up with?Flame ability?Can they really grow?

This little fireball is comparable to his family's table tennis.