Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Since the shelter was located on the top of the mountain, the buildings that had not been equipped with lightning rods seemed so fragile and helpless in the face of this terrifying thunder and lightning storm.

Lightning bolts like giant dragons struck those buildings fiercely with the power to destroy everything.

In an instant, they were struck by lightning, and the flames bared their teeth and claws in the darkness like demons, raging crazily, as if they were going to involve the entire world in the endless sea of ​​fire, swallowing up everything.

The blazing flames were beating and shining, reflecting the dark night sky like purgatory.

Under the ruthless bombardment of sky thunder, some houses began to collapse, and eventually they were overwhelmed and collapsed.

Bricks and rubble splashed everywhere like raindrops, raising clouds of smoke and dust that covered the sky, as if the end of the world was coming again.

The sound of collapse, like the roar of a giant beast, shocked people's hearts.

People screamed in terror, their voices filled with despair and helplessness. They fled everywhere, like ants on a hot pot, desperately looking for a safe place.

Some people were so frightened that their faces were pale and their eyes were full of fear; some people collapsed on the ground, trembling and unable to move; others fell in panic and were trampled by the crowd, moaning in pain.

Deep cracks appeared on the road, like wounds in the earth, which was shocking.

The ground was shaking, as if the whole world was crumbling in this terrifying thunder and lightning storm and was about to be destroyed.

Trees were uprooted, and their thick trunks shook violently in the strong wind, making creaking sounds.

The branches were torn by the strong wind, like devil's claws, waving randomly in the air, hitting people's bodies, causing bursts of stinging pain.

I don’t know when it started, but the light rain that started falling turned into hailstones as big as an adult’s fist.

These hailstones hit the ground like cannonballs, making a dull sound. Wherever they went, everything was destroyed. Windows were smashed, vehicles flattened and roofs smashed through.

Hailstones piled up on the ground, forming small hills that blocked people's way.

People had nowhere to escape under the hailstorm.

They held their heads with their hands, trying to hide from the terrible disaster. But the hail struck them mercilessly, causing severe pain.

Some people were hit on the head by hailstones, bleeding profusely; others were knocked to the ground by hailstones and unable to move.

Suddenly, a figure rushed into the disaster-stricken crowd like lightning. Wearing a dazzling orange rescue uniform, he looked like a bright star in the dark, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

His appearance was like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing hope and courage to people. He was like a shooting star, breaking through the shackles of darkness, with a fiery light shining in his firm eyes, which was brighter than the stars.

At this time, the heroic rescuer concentrated on controlling the flames. Under his command, the flames swept up like a dragon, forming a blazing wall of fire.

The wall of fire burned blazingly, instantly melting the hail that hit the crowd into water vapor and rising into the air.

His hands danced skillfully and powerfully, and each wave was accompanied by the leaping flames, releasing endless heat energy.

The flames rose and fell with his breathing, becoming more intense, like an angry fire dragon, baring its teeth and claws to turn all dangers around it into ashes.

"Don't panic, everyone! Find shelter in the nearest building!" His voice was as loud as a bell, clearly reaching everyone's ears in this noisy environment.

The voice was full of determination and calmness, allowing the panicked people to find some solace and support in their fear.

People were led by his voice and acted according to his instructions.

His figure loomed in the flames, as if he had exceeded the limit. The temperature around him rose sharply, and the air seemed to be ignited, filled with a scorching breath.

Not far from this rescuer with fire-type powers, a rescuer with wind-type powers was walking in the wind.

Her long hair was flying freely in the wind, as elegant and moving as black satin.

Her eyes revealed perseverance and courage, a determination to never back down in the face of difficulties.

She saw her hands dancing, and the wind whistled in her ears, forming invisible wind blades.

Those wind blades were extremely sharp and cut all the incoming hailstones into pieces, creating a safe passage for people.

Her speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, crossing the entire "battlefield" instantly. She led people towards the nearest building and said, "Everyone, follow me!"

Under her leadership, the people affected by the disaster seemed to see the dawn of hope, and their hearts were filled with courage and confidence.

In the distance, on the periphery of the crowd, an earth-type rescuer was busy working.

His skin was the color of loess, and his muscles were as hard as rock.

He dug his hands into the ground, and the clods of soil flew in his hands, as if they were given life.

He quickly built strong earth walls to withstand the impact of hailstones and provide temporary shelter for people.

These earthen walls are several meters high and are as solid as rock, able to withstand any attack.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! It's safe here!" His voice was rich and powerful, like the echo of the earth.

Every move he makes is full of power, making people feel his reliability and responsibility.

Under his protection, the fear in everyone's hearts gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of peace of mind and trust.

On the other side, a rescuer with thunder powers was concentrating on activating the thunder.

Blue arcs flashed around his body, and electric current flowed through his body, forming a powerful electromagnetic field.

He raised his hands to the sky, and the lightning in the sky seemed to be summoned by him and converged on him.

Under his command, the lightning struck accurately at the hailstones that threatened people's safety, crushing them one by one.

He is like a god who controls thunder and lightning, using his power to protect this land and its people.

In this way, the affected people poured into nearby buildings under the guidance of rescue workers.

Their faces still showed fear and exhaustion, but their eyes were full of gratitude and respect for the rescuers.

In this critical moment, these rescuers are like their patron saints, using their own strength to hold up a sky for them.

Inside the building, people huddled close together and comforted each other.

The rescue workers are still busy outside, regardless of their own safety, struggling to fight against the disaster.