Endless mechanical bodies cover the sky, and only dots of sunlight can occasionally shine through this layer of shadow. The spots are like desperate hearts one after another.

It took a long time to fly before it stopped, and the tearing sound of the airflow was already numbing.

At this time, many people could not even raise the slightest bit of resistance, and a feeling of surrender was brewing in their hearts.

Maybe it would be nice to die simply like that.

The young man Yimu looked at all living beings very indifferently, as if part of his humanity had once again been stripped away.

"Your hope is here."

"The race that has been surviving for 800 years has lost its last chance."

"I heard that there is a red power that will never lose the will to resist."

"Really, Noah?"

Im looked at the calm man, as if the person tied to the cross was not him.

Noah raised his head with difficulty and looked at his comrades and relatives above the sea.

He smiled helplessly.

He had thought that he and others would be in a desperate situation, so he set up a back-up plan, but he didn't expect that it would be so desperate.

I didn't originally design it for this situation, but... it's really suitable.

Look at Im.

"You know, the one tied to the cross is actually God, but I don't believe in Him."

Then he turned and looked at the sea.

His eyes swept over everyone, including relatives, students, and disciples.

There are thousands of ordinary people.

"Actually, I... am not hoping."

Noah had wanted to say this for a long time.

He can bear hope, but he cannot become hope.

The soldiers on the blue sea are even more desperate, and the light of revolution has abandoned them.

It seems that the changes in these people cannot be seen, and the man continues his family's shortcomings.

"It's just a soul from another world that came to this world with a seed."

"I don't like this fucked-up world. There is no freedom, no equality, no dignity, no Coke, no memes, and no One Piece."

"It just so happens that my name is Noah, really..."

"I have no regrets about the sea, and I am very satisfied with this journey."

Listening to Noah talking about something he didn't understand, Im was very impatient.

This is not what He wants to hear. It should be fear, regret, and giving up.

Why do you act like you have no regrets? Humans are really a race that shouldn't exist.

"That's enough, admit defeat, human."

It is not shameful to admit the inferiority of human beings on behalf of these ants."

But Noah, who was talking about sex, seemed to have no intention of shutting up.

The cross seemed to be his throne, and the pain of having his strength drained was like a breeze blowing on his face.

Along with the chatter of this talkative light, the captured strong men were also inexplicably speechless and relaxed.

Even those fears were washed away a lot.

In the end, Im had no choice but to remove the projection of the cross.

Before the projection disappeared, Noah looked at a certain boy below.

"The world has a new light, and I leave everything to you.

So...come and save me! Light!"

At the last moment of disappearing.

"Remember, it's everything!"

Impatiently waved his hand, and the one-winged angels in the sky were ready to move. The world was hopeless.

The god looked at the sea at his feet indifferently, and the three most likely variables had been caught.

The game that belongs to the gods ends here.

"kill."

At this time a young man raised his head.

"everything......."

The power of red blooms over the sea again.
Chapter completed!