Chapter 864: The Clouds Are Knocked Down, and the Ancestor God Descends!

What?

Tomorrow?

Seeing the big words on the blackboard, most people were confused and stunned at this moment.

Brother, those are the five great ancestors, not the five hooligans, right?

The three supreme gods of the human alliance, one dead and two injured, did not even see the other side, and were planning to run away with the last human fire.

As a result, it came to you?

It only takes one night to develop, no, just wait until the five great ancestors come, and you can solve them?

"Tomorrow and tomorrow, tomorrow still has tomorrow."

"Teacher, do you mean that with our current level of development, we are not yet able to see the day when that time comes?" Fang Shuci gave an explanation thoughtfully, and the people around him nodded when they heard it.

It turned out that they were not wrong, but that Dean Su, who had researched divine power, had something to say.

Hope, always tomorrow.

Turning point, always tomorrow.

This god who almost stood at the pinnacle of human scientific research and developed divine power, now completely allows ordinary people to see and touch him up close.

He did not give a specific date to undermine the confidence of everyone present, but threw the question back.

Only humans themselves can decide when tomorrow will come.

Think about it carefully.

What a clever answer this is, and only a top scientific research professor can say it!

"Oh, you are very smart." Su Mo glanced at Zhang Chong who was a little nervous next to him, and smiled, and did not continue to dwell on this topic.

And next to him, nurses who had been prepared for a long time came out one after another, constantly taking out the reagents that had been allocated long ago from the storage space for injection.

Developed for several generations, and then replaced for several generations.

Today, the toxicity of Poseidon cells has been reduced again, and basically will not significantly affect human health within fifteen years.

As for the divine eye ability transformed by Haimu, it does not allow humans to see the divine power floating in the air at all times.

After obtaining this ability, humans must concentrate their attention very much to sense the different divine powers floating around.

At this time, select another divine power to let go of attention for observation.

According to the test results, the maximum observation time per day is only three hours, and longer will have an impact on the human body.

But it doesn't matter, the ability of the first version of the divine eye does not stop there.

80% of the research focus of regenerative medicine is now on the replacement of Poseidon cells.

At the current speed, it won't take long to continue to strengthen on this basis until the divine eye is completely dissolved into human genes.

"Who would have thought that the last class would turn out to be like this."

More than half an hour later, looking at the students below who had received the injection of Poseidon cells, sitting in the field and obviously drowsy, they still insisted on listening to the class.

Su Mo smiled and waved his hand, indicating that the get out of class time was up and they could take a break.

"President Su has contributed so much to mankind. If there is a future, we should build a monument for you."

"Future generations will remember all your efforts at this moment." Zhang Chong's face was unusually ruddy, as if he was excited to see such a change in the Academy of Sciences.

"I remember when Dean Ji Yang selected me, he told me earnestly that the current Academy of Sciences has gradually declined, and he must ask me to find a way to reverse the decline, change the old ideas, and continue to promote the development of the Academy of Sciences."

"I didn't expect that it would be less than a year before the turning point came!"

"Science is a kind of thought that allows us to analyze the materials and forces we see from another perspective. As for the derivatives, they are just by-products produced by continuous research."

"No one dares to assert how far we can go in the future."

Suma responded.

In the main world, he is not going to introduce the concept of divine power for the time being, and take humans on this path.

After all, the wasteland has not solved the most basic survival problem for a year, and most people are still struggling on the line of life and death in disasters.

Only when food and clothing are completely solved, normal life order is restored, and there is the ability to continue to develop.

And then find a way to observe the changes in this world, so as to make changes that are more in line with the development path of mankind.

"After class tonight, I will go to the North Mountain to wait for the arrival of the five ancestors. As for the burning, please worry about the rest of the things and the future, Dean Zhang Chong."

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will fulfill the agreement between us!"

Zhang Chong opened his eyes wide and immediately understood that the final moment was coming.

He nodded heavily, pounded his right fist on his heart, his face full of solemnity.

In the noisy night, one ice storm after another swept over the wasteland.

Those abandoned uninhabited villages and deserted gathering places were gradually covered by wind and snow.

If humans perish, in time, when the next batch of players arrive.

They may be surprised to find that there was once a group of players who came from the earth and established the Human Alliance.

Compared to Yan Country, compared to the past survivors.

Nine years have set a new record, refreshing the length of human gaming time in the wasteland.

But in the dark sky.

The symbols of the five ancestral gods have become more and more ferocious, and a more bizarre red light has begun to attach to them, and the entire night sky has also been covered and lit up by the red light.

Having completely lost the opportunity to evacuate, on this last quiet night, the 60 million abandoned humans have calmed down.

There was no hysteria before the doomsday as imagined.

There was no reckless, ruthless revenge against the collective madness.

Most people returned to their loved ones quietly and calmly from the afternoon, talking about some insignificant gossip and recalling their lives on Earth.

A small number of survivors who lost their loved ones sat together spontaneously, recalling the past nine years of struggling hard in the wasteland.

Or a home-cooked meal that they had not had time to cook for a long time, or a long-lost rich snack.

At the dinner table, no one discussed the upcoming five ancestral gods and the human group that was about to be judged.

In the midst of laughter and chatter, everyone spoke freely, as if they had forgotten the tragic fate of being abandoned, and acted as if they were the ones who survived.

However, this scene did not last long, accompanied by the ringing of the curfew bell in the middle of the night.

When most people went back to bed and lay down, the moment of breaking defense still came uncontrollably.

In the underground caves of all sizes under the Sky City, sobbing has become a continuous sound.

Countless families hugged each other, mothers hugged their children, fathers hugged their sons, or sisters and brothers hugged each other tightly.

No one spoke, and tears kept falling from the corners of their eyes.

After nine years of persistence and avoiding countless life-and-death disasters, they thought they would usher in a hopeful tomorrow.

But this time, they couldn't escape after all!

Humans no longer have any chance to face powerful gods, and there is no hope for people to have the confidence to live.

Even the Su God who defeated the gods twice, even if he returned to the wasteland miraculously.

Times have changed.

The gods now are no longer the existence that he can solve with a missile.

"Captain Bao, do we still have to persist?"

At the various checkpoints in the underground cave, the guards were nervous at first, fearing that someone would run out to make trouble.

But not long after, as the atmosphere of sadness continued to spread, even the patrolling members of the Sky Sword Group could not help but be infected.

Some people shed tears, some people lamented, and more people didn't know how to face it.

Although they had one more gun and more combat power than these ordinary people.

But facing the gods behind the five royal families, they still felt powerless and had no idea where to start.

"We must persist, we must persist, I always believe that hope will come!"

Bao Lei's tone was light, which made people unconvinced.

But his clenched fists seemed to have a force that was about to burst out.

"We can't do it now, but it doesn't mean we can't do it in the future."

"One day, we will also get that kind of power, stand in front of these alien gods in person, and let them know regret."

"Now, it's not the time for me to die, nor is it the time for you to die!"

"That kind of power" The team members were stunned, and their eyes couldn't help but give birth to some fighting spirit: "Can we humans have that kind of power?"

"Of course, not only can we have it, but we can be stronger than them!"

Bao Lei nodded solemnly, watching the night in the sky gradually disappear.

A series of red lights began to cover the entire new continent, as if the sun had returned to the wasteland again.

But as humans looked up, they could find that the red light came from the marks of the five ancestral gods.

Almost every minute and every second, the intensity of the light was increasing, like an ultimatum representing the arrival of death.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The curfew was lifted, and survivors wearing cold-proof equipment began to walk out of the cave and come to the outside world.

The cold wind was still biting, and the temperature was still as low as minus 30 degrees.

They did not speak or communicate, and quietly divided into groups of three to five people, six to seven people and went in all directions.

No one knew where their destination was.

Even they themselves did not know where this group should go.

But not sitting and waiting to die, not staying in the cave waiting to die, was the last thing they could do.

Dragon Flag Territory, top of the Newborn Cradle Shelter.

"Lord Dragon, I don't know when we will meet again after this separation."

"Thank you for your cultivation and trust over the past few years, which has given Yu Tie such transcendent power. If the Fire Seeds have a future, we will definitely strive for a new living space for mankind, a new home that is no less than the Earth!"

The God of Hunting, Yu Tie, was standing at the exit of the shelter to the outside world together with the God of Wine, Herbert.

The injuries on their bodies still exist, but with the help of divine power, it does not affect their actions.

"Have you decided where to go?" Long Anguo asked calmly, without any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness on his face.

Perhaps when he chose two people to inherit the power, he had already anticipated this scene in advance.

"This" Herbert shook his head in embarrassment: "We got a star map before, recording the coordinates of the surrounding world, but Lord Dragon, you know that in order to avoid being tracked by the five ancestral gods, we cannot tell the specific target location."

"Understood!" Long Anguo nodded and did not ask any more questions.

"I have sent people to prepare the materials you need. They are placed in the base 110 kilometers northwest of here. The people there are also ready for the handover. You only need to confirm the final authority to take them away."

"Thank you, Lord Long. Then we will..." Yu Tie raised his hand and lightly tapped the heavy alloy door.

Boom.

The door opened, and the cold wind poured in from the outside, making people shiver all over.

The temperature here has dropped to minus fifty degrees without the protection of the wonder buildings, and it has become a completely icy hell.

But the two gods were not affected at all. Under the drag of the divine power, their bodies floated out gently.

"Although there are parting days in life, there will be a time for reunion. Take care when you get there!"

Long Anguo nodded gently, put his right hand on his forehead, and made a standard military salute.

"Goodbye!" Yu Tie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only raise his hand and end with a military salute.

The divine power moved, and the door of the shelter closed.

Watching Long Anguo's face completely disappear in the last gap, he sighed.

"Brother He, if we leave, we will be the last seedlings of mankind."

"Have you changed your mind and plan to stay?" Herbert smiled with some doubts, and his expression was much more relaxed than when he was in the shelter.

He gently stroked the wine gourd on his waist, and an invisible light shield enveloped the two of them, blocking all the cold wind from the outside world.

"If we stay, we will just die." Yu Tie shook his head: "I just feel a little sad that we were born at the wrong time!"

"Su Mo was really lucky back then. He could easily defeat these false gods with just a few missiles and gain the admiration of hundreds of millions of people. If we had this kind of power at that time, we could have converted all humans into believers and possessed a powerful force that surpassed the five ancestral gods."

"You are right, but time is so cruel. If we are one step slower, we will suffer the pain of being oppressed."

"Su Mo was one step faster, but he didn't make any achievements. Now I don't know where he died."

Herbert continued to shake the wine gourd, and the light shield began to lift the two people and move forward rapidly in the northwest direction.

"Do you think the five ancestral gods will intercept us in the passage? They are just gods from the big world. Their methods should not be so strong, right?"

"Shouldn't?" Yu Tie nodded confidently: "Crossing the passage is very safe. Besides, their current target is the wasteland. We didn't take all humans away. They won't waste their strength to intercept us."

"That's right. We could have taken two million people away, but now we only take 20,000 people out. They shouldn't notice it, right?"

As humans who became gods for the first time, the information they got was only a little bit.

Even the realm of gods, they couldn't figure it out for a while. They only knew that the power determined the strength.

The two inherited the power left by the original death gods, and they have gained a lot through faith over the years.

Although they lost some in the fight with the five ancestral gods a few days ago.

But now, Yu Tie still has 2,000 power, and Herbert has 3,000 power.

Open a passage to the surrounding world, and after passing through, there will be a lot of power left to deal with emergencies.

Soon, the two flew to the base.

There was no need for any identity verification. After seeing two people flying in the sky, the handover officer of the base offered the supplies voluntarily.

Most of them were supplies for ordinary people to maintain their lives, which were used to maintain the lives of 20,000 people for a short period of time.

Yu Tie raised his hand to put these supplies into the star core he had obtained before, and then looked at his side:

"Start?"

"Start!"

Eye to eye.

The two stretched out their hands at the same time and grabbed the void fiercely.

The green divine power mixed with the light red divine power burst together, and began to tear the space barrier of the wasteland.

After a flash.

A black crack about two meters long was torn in the void.

One by one, the fire seeds that were selected to evacuate yesterday began to curiously walk out of it.

"You are very lucky and have a chance to survive"

"But now, we still need some time to move to the new world and start a new life"

Soon, 20,000 people arrived.

After Herbert summoned the barrier package, he explained the precautions for a long time.

After confirming that everything was correct, they unfolded their thousands-meter-long divine bodies and took a last look at the wasteland where they had lived for nine years.

"Goodbye, human!"

"Live forever!"

The sound of the muffled voice echoed in the wasteland.

In every corner of the New World, two giant gods standing between heaven and earth can be clearly seen.

They held the sky above their heads, stepped on the ground, and tore the air in front of them with their hands.

A crack that was big enough to connect to the sky appeared, revealing a strange glittering light.

Then, the two gods stepped into it one after another, and their figures began to completely disappear in the wasteland.

There was no extra farewell, nor was there any weak chicken soup.

They left cleanly and did not raise the hope of too many people to leave with them.

And after they left, they were almost one after another.

The five marks in the sky suddenly began to emit a violent blood-red light, as if to tear the entire dark sky apart.

Gradually, the light became more and more intense.

Finally, at a critical point, it turned into a dark hole, and five familiar huge heads slowly emerged from it.

At this moment.

The five ancestral gods finally arrived!