"Big brother, did you hear that?"

"That's of course, a proclamation of a new era. ”

"So, what we three brothers have to do is—"

"""!!""

"Then the first prey is. "Now with a fighting case, overturn the previous relationship. "It's the Fengheng Dynasty. "That's right, close. "And it's the first thing that needs to be solved internally. "Then the date of the war. "The sooner the better. "Before they intend to surrender, come a real war and make those soldiers excited with blood. ”

People who are eager for war, after learning that the rules of this world have been changed, are ecstatic to plan any right to act rightly given to them by the gods, fighting because the world is like this, it is not a meaningless thing, and the reason for working and losing money can no longer be an obstacle to their steps, and the beast of liberation, the first prey to attack is the Fengheng Dynasty.

......

I had a long, long dream, and when I woke up, I felt like I was in a different world, and tears couldn't help but overflow from the corners of my eyes.

"Where? Where is that man? My future husband...... He must be found, and then the future to come...... Before the Lost event broke out. ”

Fourteen-year-old girl, her instincts told her that the dream was a foreknowledge of the future, not a fantasy, but something that was about to happen, the way the world was going to rain in the dream.

"This time I'll save you, Long Yu. ”

Time has become confused, because of the total extinction of the prophet family, the observed future is now in an unknown state, and the fluctuations generated by the future are counterattacking the present and the past, and the butterfly flapping its wings makes the timeline chaotic.

......

Elf and Orc are enemies living nearby, and the first moment they learn of the new rules of the world, war breaks out.

Elf, the elf in charge of the woods, wields the branches and vines as his own weapons, and builds a highly concealed trap circle, playing with the pig race of the Orc.

"The thought of touching their skin with my noble magic gives those lowly pigmen a foul stench, dirty, this woods, and my magic. ”

Pulling up the bowstring, aiming at the pigmen who were hanging in mid-air and caught in the trap, the Elf clan of the extremely high-value race, with a cruel smile, shot the pigmen one by one, treated the prey that had no power to fight back, and shot them with bows and arrows like a machine, and did not regard them as intelligent lifeforms with the same status as themselves.

"It's so dirty, neither the howling nor the blood sprayed has any beauty, it must be the fault of the gods to create such a bad species. ”

Hopefully, the gods are ashamed of their mistakes.

"Sister, do you want to bring back a captive?"

"I'm sorry, we have to endure the stench, but the necessary sacrifice will be made, and for the sake of our people, we must bring back a captive, but we don't have to torture it ourselves. ”

I feel sorry for my sister for being forced to come into contact with filthy species at such a young age (about three hundred years old).

......

And then it fell, Elf experienced pleasure like never before, Orc may not be a good-for-nothing species, their way of reproduction is so primitive, but because it is primitive, it is excellent, and all useless reproduction rates are abandoned, and things that exist only for pleasure.

Orc In front of the elf (Elf) who are serious, the orc (Orc) who cannot use magic and can only rely on strong physical abilities has no power to stop the elf (Elf), and it is miserable.

In particular, the number of pig races has plummeted, and when several orc species were threatened with extinction, captive breeding plans were proposed.

......

"Isn't that the way to get along with other races? ”

As observers, the two witnessed the whole process, whether it was the extinction crisis of the Orc or the fall of the Sex Elf (laughs).

"Do you want to be thrown into an Orc camp and experience the thrill of the male elf?"

"Gee, what a joke. ”

Or in place of the female elf. ”

It is hell and heaven, and the area where all morality and ethics are abandoned, just for the sake of pure pursuit of happiness, just by looking at it, the three views that have not yet been established will collapse, and they cannot be reproduced, and they cannot be reproduced, otherwise they will be supported by the abyss.

You will never be able to contact the real world again and become a waste.

"Ahaha, the way they get along is really ...... What a morbid relationship between the ugly Elf, who enslaves others just for pleasure, and the Orc, who is kept captive like a toy. ”

I didn't envy the orc, I really didn't, it was just reduced to a prop for breeding, oh, it couldn't be a turn for breeding, it was just a processing prop.

——It's really miserable~.

However, as time goes on, after the orc's sexuality subsides, what awaits them is nothing more than the daily routine of an ATM, and if the weapon (laughs) is scrapped, it is useless, so the male orc is in a slightly more dangerous situation than the female orc.

......

The sky filled with gunsmoke is enough to replace the existence of dark clouds, as if it came early to noon, what suddenly glowed was not lightning, but the flames produced by the muzzle-loaded ammunition, and instead of Thor's driving power, it was a laser beam fired from a huge caliber barrel, which was more dazzling than thunder, and this blow hit the left chord of the opponent's ship, and the sparks that exploded seemed to ignite the clouds in the sky, and the color of the red glow appeared, and then it was like the scene of a meteorite falling.

The behemoth smashed into the mountains (named) and glided across a buffer zone of forests, but the fate of the ship capsized, the shattered, bulleted left chord rubbed violently on the ground, bursting with fire and arcs, and the wreckage of the humanoids that were thrown out.

The end of the awaiting landing ship is the destruction of the self-explosion, the air wave created by the explosion pushing away the nearby trees and clearing the woods into a hollow clearing.

However, it is only a corner of the battlefield, with the sky as the battlefield, the thunder as the weapon, the sharp sword, the sharp spear.

Compared to the twilight of the fall of the gods, it is not far behind.

It rained crimson, and every drop of rain was a huge fragment that fell to the ground, and it was a depression in the ground, and it fell into the forest, and it burned and fell into the lake, and the water level of the lake rose rapidly, and the splash of water that flew swept over the rocks.

The magenta that attracted all the attention was radiant, and the downward swing of the ship chopping knife tugged at the heartstrings of all those who followed, and a Titan-class battleship was cut in two under the slashing of the ship slashing knife, and the keel of the battleship was instantly broken, and the still huge battleship fell down after becoming two halves.

The flames and impacts of the engine room explosion engulfed the battleship itself, and the engulfing flames touched the sky, and the spreading impact pierced the clouds, sending a blood-red beam of light onto the devastated land.

The calamities, fears, disgusts, insecurity, and destruction brought about by war completely destroy a person's mind.

......

When you open your eyes, the ceiling that appears in front of you forms a strong confrontation with the flames of war in the previous moment, making it impossible to tell which is the real existence for a while.

However, both are realities, the war-torn land does exist, and now it's in the midst of an awesome explosion, and the ceiling in front of you is also a reality.

Fight through mechanical transmission of thoughts, control humanoid robots, cyborgs, and participate in endless battles, if it is not for the constant hypnotic hints to yourself, then the front line of war is a dream game like a summer bubble, and the body and mind will inevitably undergo abnormal changes, vomiting, anorexia, insomnia, exhaustion, panic...... A collection of all unfavorable elements.

Post-traumatic sequelae of war, post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).

Every time you open your eyes, you must always remind yourself to keep your spirit clean, not contaminated by blood, those who are still talking and laughing are so dazzling, ah, what a powerful mental power, completely treat that war as a game.

I belong to the other side, the group of people who are looking at the ceiling in a daze, and don't want to get up yet.

If you don't erase all your memories, it will be very painful.

Time heals everything, yes, but those who are forced to fight every day, have time to heal their wounds?

Dragging this exhausted body to complete the eating, it is mechanical, no different from the robots and cyborgs he controls.

In order to survive, I had to force myself to accept it.

......

They called in their ears, but when they turned their heads, they were nowhere to be seen, and there was no trace of their existence, as if the memories of the blood accumulation were nothing more than their own unrealistic fantasies.

It started again, and there was a damp breath behind me, and the frosty branches and leaves on the ground seemed to be infected by their moisture, curling, and their hearts were beating rapidly, sounding like the heartbeat of another body, very incredible, but what I felt told me was that this heartbeat was not my own, but the encouragement of something very close to me.

They were whispering, talking about something, and my throat seemed to be flooded with mucus, and I swallowed the excess saliva in my mouth with the painful sensation of inflammation of the tonsils in the middle of a cold.

I can't take it anymore, then, make a choice, turn your head to face them, and this time you should be able to see their appearance for sure, not a single scale feather.

Take a deep breath, as if in sync with them behind you.

But.

After turning my head, I was still left with a maddening nothingness, I could be sure where they were, but with my visual organs, I couldn't observe their presence, no matter how I ran, I couldn't escape their pursuit, like a shadow.

The vultures and crows hovering in the sky are waiting for my death, and staying in the sea of people does not give me any comfort, on the contrary, they are like foreign objects in the sea of people.

Themselves were excluded because of them.