The history of Blue Star humanity entered a completely different new chapter seven months after the Heavenly Change Day.
Because of the power of the Doomsday Game, alien monsters that suddenly descended from the void shattered all the old order of the entire world.
Nearly 90% of humans globally perished within ten days, and human territories could only survive precariously within the few remaining capital cities.
Nations, using satellites, observed the world occupied by monsters and the destroyed cities, but most felt extreme despair.
Especially the Great Yan nation, whose futile attempt to use nuclear weapons against the terrifying legion of the undead, as observed by satellites, was a devastating blow.
Humanity had lost all capital for resistance against the monsters, and it seemed the entire world was destined for ruin under the iron hooves of the alien monsters.
But what happened next completely surpassed the understanding of all nations.
The sudden prompt of World Ascension and the complete demise of sky satellites.
While everyone gained new strength, they also lost all perception of the outside world.
Since the world's ascension, the system's daily settlement had disappeared, and the system's voice had not been heard for a long time.
If it weren't for the world suddenly expanding tenfold and the system panel visible to everyone, they might have thought it was all a dream.
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The former Kimchi Country's peninsula,
After the apocalypse, this place was completely occupied by the Orc tribe.
As one of the invading races, these orcs mostly resembled the green-skinned orcs in Western games, rather than the beast-eared figures found in some Japanese doujinshi.
In a Kimchi Country city near Great Yan,
The city that once belonged to humans had been completely occupied by these orcs.
Among the tall buildings, ancient tents made of beast hides were erected.
Between the tents, orcs at least five meters tall were engaged in daily work.
Bang!
With a loud bang, an orc nearly ten meters tall, carrying prey several times its size, walked from the vine-covered tall buildings into the orc encampment.
Casually throwing the hunted prey into the camp, tribesmen responsible for dissection and processing stepped forward to deal with this first-tier lord-level prey.
Gaodan, the warrior chief of this small city, turned and walked towards the largest tent in the camp.
Inside the tent, an old orc with its face smeared with war paint sat quietly in the center, looking at the strongest warrior in the tribe, Zhang, with a gentle expression:
"Gaodan, you've grown stronger again."
The orc warrior Gaodan sat directly on the ground, a satisfied smile appearing on his tusked mouth:
"Haha, isn't it normal to get stronger in this world?"
"As long as we kill, we can get stronger. This is truly the promised land our Great Chieftain guided us to."
After nodding gently, the old orc asked with a solemn expression:
"This time, did you find anything unusual at the border?"
Gaodan's smile vanished, and his expression also became serious:
"Priest, I followed your instructions. Since the anomaly six months ago, I've gone to the border every day to check."
"But it's still the same, only beasts that have grown stronger after the world's ascension and some monsters pulled from other worlds."
"I haven't found any trace of the undead."
The old priest remained silent for a moment, his gaze becoming distant.
The warrior chief also seemed to realize something, and quietly waited on the side.
A moment later, the old priest's eyes regained their spirit:
"The will of the Royal Court is still for us to continue surveillance. There must be a connection between the sudden world ascension and the loss of contact with those stinky bones."
"This Doomsday Game seems to have had some variables."
"Based on past experience, if they entered a world with those bones, their aggressiveness would not have allowed them to refrain from attacking us for so long."
"The Royal Court has been accumulating strength, waiting for the moment to fight those bones, but I don't know which undead descended into this world this time."
Warrior Chief Gaodan rubbed his bald head, which had no hair, and after a moment of thought, said:
"Priest, could it be that the humans of that country blocked the offensive of those bones?"
The usually calm priest, upon hearing this, couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Gaodan, you truly are a joker."
"After a world's ascension, how can a weak race with a base stat of only around 2 possibly fight the undead?"
"You must know that even the weakest undead tribe possesses infernal-level strength!"
"Once a state of total war is reached, how can those weak livestock resist? With their firework toys? Hahaha."
Having personally witnessed the Kimchi Country's army's initial resistance, and even their bare-handed shooting down of stationed fighter jets, the priest indeed had the qualification to look down on the Kimchi Country's military strength.
Gaodan glanced towards the outside of the tent and shook his head.
Yes, why would he think that? What right did the weak race called humans have to stop those disgusting bones?
"Priest, when the second descent occurs, will the offerings we've gathered be enough to satisfy the gods?"
And following Gaodan's gaze outwards,
Within this spacious camp, there were many, many animal pens.
In these pens, the livestock of the orc tribe were raised.
However, these orcs, who were at least five meters tall, kept surprisingly small livestock.
They stood on two legs, but their eyes were dull and confused, and they had long lost the clothes that covered their bodies.
The beings once called humans were merely livestock raised by the orcs, used to harvest origin.
...
In the livestock pen,
Li Yingwen, a former Kimchi Country citizen, like a pig, nosed his way to the feeding trough and instinctively devoured the disgusting food that resembled pig slop.
In his past life, he wanted to venture into the wilderness alone, kill monsters, and level up by himself.
But unfortunately, although he had the ambition of a protagonist, he didn't have the fate of one.
After encountering the invading race, sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the orcs, he immediately chickened out.
Using the Rogue's Shadow Stealth skill, he fled towards the capital of Kimchi Country.
But when he arrived there, what he saw was the completely breached capital defense shield and a city ravaged and trampled by monsters.
The laughable military strength of Kimchi Country was no different from fireworks in the face of these monsters several meters tall.
War chariots were easily overturned, tanks were smashed with a single punch, and even fighter jets flying in the sky were merely toys that monsters could destroy with a single skill.
In terms of both numbers and quality, humans had no power to resist at all.
Everything he saw shattered Li Yingwen's confidence.
He fled in fear.
But his supposedly proud Shadow Stealth skill had long been seen through.
In the end, the orcs tore off his limbs, making him, along with countless surviving Kimchi Country citizens, become livestock without a country.