"I am Andwis of the Free Alliance. Long time no see, City Lord, you are still so young." The next middle-aged man bowed and smiled.

"Long time no see, Andwis, welcome." Su Mingan said.

"Your perfect war decision-making in the 49th year of Cataclysm amazes me. I feel honored to be under your command now." Andwis smiled: "Under your leadership, humans will definitely be able to drive [Tavi] out.

"

"...Yes, mankind will win." Su Mingan said.

However, after he faked his death, the voice of the gods did not ring in his ears. Without the command of the gods, how could he win...

He now has to command millions of legions and shoulder the fate of hundreds of millions of humans... His experience of being omniscient, omnipotent, and invincible is obviously just a bubble, but everyone believes in him so much.

One after another lords swore loyalty to him, the room was shining brightly with medals, and gold was everywhere. After receiving hundreds of people, a general with a sinister face squeezed in.

"——City Lord, in the war arrangements, why do you want our army to be the rear?" The general asked Su Mingan with anger, "Does the City Lord think that I am easy to bully and wants our army to be cannon fodder?"

Seeing this, Su Mingan smiled: "I have always heard that Sosa's army is famous for its swiftness. There is no other legion that is more suitable for this position than you. Please allow me the honor and spirit of your Sosa's army."

When he smiled, it was as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face. It was like a human self-rescue meeting, with the avatar Ming smiling brightly at the leaders.

Su Mingan stretched out his white-gloved hand: "I wonder if I have this honor?"

The fat general's cheeks turned red and he coughed: "...Okay." He held Su Ming'an's hand and let go after a moment.

"Excuse me." Su Ming'an nodded to him, turned around and walked into the back room.

As soon as he closed the door, he took off his white gloves, threw them into the trash can next to him like flies, and put on a new pair of gloves.

Yueyue was sitting on the sofa, staring at the sand table on the table. Seeing Su Mingan push the door open and come in, she raised her head: "Take a rest for a while, you don't look good."

"There are many conflicts between the new generals and the direct lineage of the city lord, which cannot be ignored," Su Mingan said.

Next to him, Lu thought: "The dungeon is now in its final stages. Since ancient times, there has been a saying of 'a glass of wine releases military power.' It is normal for heroes to feel scared. It is indeed not time to rest yet."

"Let him rest. After all, he was just a student before. I feel tired..." Yamada Machichi said.

"Su Ming'an, is he a student?" Lu emphasized his tone and looked at Su Ming'an: "No, Asa Akto, you are the city lord."

This is the first time Lu uses "you" to address him.

"Whether you like it or not, when the copy assigns you such an identity, you can't go back. I'm ten years older than you. If you don't know how, I'll teach you how to face this." Lu said.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment: "...Thank you."

"After seeing the scene of the ruined world, I once again believe that our actions in establishing the Peak Alliance were not wrong. Heroes will be feared. We need a place after the war, and you have all the qualities to lead mankind out of darkness." Lu said.

.

"You mean...let me become a dictator after the war?" Su Mingan said.

"No." Lu looked up:

"I should say...guardian."

"You carry the lives of hundreds of millions of people on your shoulders."

…

【Doomsday City·Outside the City】

"Grandma, when can we go home..." A little girl tightened her clothes.

They were among the shabby ranks of refugees, covered with frostbite and looking sallow and thin.

They were refugees. When they heard that there was going to be a war, they quickly wanted to find a city to hide in. Thousands of such refugees gathered at the city gate.

"Tuan Tuan, we can enter the city soon..." Her grandmother comforted her.

"Before her mother froze to death, she said that grandma used to say that as long as we see the dawn rise, we will have spring, but why did spring disappear again..." The little girl said: "My mother also said that she saw crows on the train when she was a child.

, but why are there no crows...Grandma, I miss my mother..."

Grandma hugged her thin body tightly and choked:

"Tuan Tuan. I miss Nini too..."

The period from the 2nd year of the Catastrophe to the 72nd year of the Catastrophe is a history of human suffering.

Before the Dawn War began, mankind suffered from the rule of gods and cruel executions.

In the early days of the War of Dawn, mankind suffered from raging wars and sudden nuclear explosions.

In the later stages of the War of Dawn, mankind was suffering from self-conquest and resource shortages.

The real dawn will always be in the future that is not connected to them, as if there is a sharp blade cutting off the future life. They will only face suffering.

"Hey - the number of refugees in Doomsday City is full, please change places! We won't accept them any more!"

At this moment, the queue at the door stopped, and soldiers came to chase people away.

Grandma's face turned pale - they had traveled hundreds of kilometers to reach Doomsday City, and now they were being driven away again... They could no longer walk, and the only outcome was to freeze to death on the road.

"——Didn't you say that Doomsday City will take in refugees?"

"——I've never heard of a request when the number of people is full. Why did they tell us they wouldn't accept it until we arrived?"

The hope of survival faded, people roared like madmen, and the colorful cloth strips were like waving flags.

"There is going to be a war soon. The whole city is under martial law. We cannot accept too many refugees. The authorities have issued a new policy. It is said that only the refugees who need the most help can enter the Doomsday City. Okay, you can change places quickly." The soldier explained and started to rush again.

People are like one wave pushing another wave.

"Aren't we the refugees who need help the most? My husband has frozen to death!" Thousands of refugees were like a black tide, and all kinds of noisy voices came out.

"Everyone in my family is dead, and there are no warm stones on my body. If you drive me away, you are forcing me to die!"

"Why is there another war!? Isn't the War of Dawn over? What on earth is that city lord doing!"

"He lived and died, lived and died again. Who knows what kind of ghost he is? I saw the devil Lin Guang pushing his body before. What kind of bionic body? Isn't this a monster?"

"..."

Grandma hugged the little girl tightly in her arms to prevent her from being swept away by the sudden surge of people. The people with red faces were like monkeys scratching their heads and ears.

She closed her eyes tightly and warmed the little girl's body. They kept hugging each other for warmth along the way.

"Don't be afraid, Tuantuan, there is always a place for us to live. In this world, living people will not be forced to death..." she whispered.

On the city wall, the sound of a trumpet came, and it was the voice of the soldier squad leader:

"If you want to enter the city to receive assistance, you refugees, please show proof that you are refugees..."

"..."

People were stunned.

There is clearly only a wall separating them from survival, but they are actually isolated from the human world for such a ridiculous reason. How can they have any proof...

They roared, scolded, and screamed, but their thin bodies could not withstand the wave of soldiers' attack. Soon after, the crowd dispersed helplessly. They walked numbly, turned around, and walked on the last desperate journey.

Grandma held the little girl in her arms and moved slowly. After taking a few steps, she found that there was no sound in her arms.

She thought her granddaughter was asleep: "Tuan Tuan, wake up, we have to continue walking."

The girl made no movement.

"Tuan Tuan, don't sleep, we have to travel all night."

The girl still didn't move.

The grandmother turned the girl over and saw her pale little face, her eyes closed, and there was no breath under her nose.

The world has forced living people to die at a very young age.

"..."

She bent down, trembling, and hugged the frozen girl tightly.

It seems to have become a tombstone.

…

【North Liesel Valley】

In the valley, Beilisel sat by the stream and helped his fellow appliance men replace parts.

"Xiao Bei, I heard that there is a war in Doomsday City?" A refrigerator man said: "But a war will not solve any problems... The problem now is not [other dimensions], it is that the overall resources of mankind have been exhausted..."

Beilisel closed his eyes, his white hair flying in the warm wind: "I know."

The grid-like time is three lines in parallel, and the resources required by the Dawn system to build dimensions are always being consumed.

He had heard before that some people said that this was "the most critical Caius Tower, related to the fate of the world." Now it was indeed the case, and the three-dimensional resources were approaching a critical point of exhaustion.

"Humanity may not be able to survive the reset in the 72nd year of the disaster..." Beilisel bit his finger: "If this dimension collapses, everyone will be doomed, and there will be no next simulation. 'Past', 'Now'

','the future'. They will all collapse at the same time..."

"What should we do, Xiaobei?" The radio man made a harsh voice.

"There is no way, resources cannot be generated out of thin air. But didn't [Tavi] give us a way?" Beilisel said: "Hand over Akto in exchange for resources. If humans want to live, they can only go through this way.

."
To be continued...