Seeing that Zhao Yin had made up his mind, Song Xiaodao activated his earth-related abilities and shaped Huanglong Mountain.

The rules of the earth system surged, and the soil of the collapsed Huanglong Mountain began to flow back...

On a snowy night, Zhao Yin stood there quietly, looking at Song Xiaodao in front of him, his orange-yellow clothes glowing with a strong fluorescent light.

A mountain gradually formed in a radius of several thousand meters in front of him, and it looked more like a huge tomb.

Zhao Yin activated his gold-related supernatural power, and countless meteorites underground seemed to have turned into liquid and slowly gathered towards Huanglong Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge tombstone a hundred meters high.

In the wind and snow, the gold element transformed into a metallic bird, lifting Zhao Yin into the air, and arrived at the top of the tombstone against the cold wind.

Zhao Yin's face was a little pale, with his long hair flying. He used his fingers as a pen to write the inscription.

Wherever the fingertips touched, the inscriptions on the metal tablet sank into the ground, forming the Daxia language!

As Zhao Yin slowly landed on the ground, the metal birds under his feet dissipated.

The tombstone is engraved with inscriptions.

There are the life stories and names of the parents.

There is also the unfilial son Zhao Yin...

“Dad! Mom…!”

In the wind and snow, Zhao Yin's voice was hoarse. He took out a cigarette and lit it, which allowed him to speak smoothly.

"It's the end of the world. This is all I can do for you... You will definitely not blame me."

"After I die, I will be buried in Zhongzhou and will always be by your side."

"Mom and Dad, we don't compare ourselves with other races, but compared to the entire Daxia and the entire Zhongzhou, your tomb must be the most luxurious."

Zhao Yin, like a child, presented his treasures in front of his parents and told them that he was living a good life now.

In the end times, he not only survived, but was also about to become a father...

Now, I have a foster father like the Book King, and the greatest king of all time is looking after me...

Gradually, Zhao Yin's tone calmed down.

Song Xiaodao took out the offerings and flowers and placed them carefully in front of the tombstone.

After paying homage, Zhao Yin looked at his parents' tombstones, sighed, and turned away.

The two girls followed closely behind him, and the three of them walked through the snow and mud, in a desolate place that could not even be called a ruin.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and the power of teleportation surged. Meng Ke'an, Yu Feixing, Hong Kai, Shen Lisui, Niu Feng, Lu Ling, Ye Zang... first appeared in Zhongzhou.

Immediately afterwards, all the evolvers and ordinary survivors in the second life space arrived.

Everyone looked at the endless whiteness of the snow and ice.

The scene before the end of the world is long gone.

Even the post-apocalyptic mountains and rivers, the post-apocalyptic cities, the former snow-capped mountains… the cold-resistant crops that they had worked so hard to plant… all disappeared.

It was as if the entire world had been destroyed, leaving behind a rolling earth covered in ice and snow. In the distance, traces of the burning flames could still be seen...

Many female survivors shed tears, but no one cried out loud.

All the evolvers had sorrow in their eyes.

Since the end of the world, they have been displaced and lost their homes time and time again. They should have been numb by now, but at this moment, they still can't hide their despair.

"Lord Beast God, we have defeated the angels!" Hong Kai suddenly spoke.

His voice echoed in the snowy night, breaking the silence.

Everyone was shocked at once, and then they realized something.

"Shouldn't we be happy that Lord Beast God was able to defeat the alien race and let us return home?" Hong Kai smiled.

"Even if the city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. Even if the crops are gone, as long as the Lord Beast God is here, we will still have seeds!" said Meng Ke'an.

"We all survived, Lord Beast God, and fought off the powerful alien race!" said Yu Feixing.

In the cold wind, everyone's eyes became brighter and brighter, and they all looked at the tall man.

As long as Lord Beast God is here, everything is still there.

"Let's settle the ordinary survivors first." Zhao Yin said calmly.

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

His voice was like a stabilizing force, and everyone's hearts instantly calmed down.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and all the elderly people wearing slave chains in the core of the world were teleported out.

Zhao Yin selected all the five elements psychics, about seventy people, with different levels of abilities, the highest being SS level and the lowest being A level.

Among them, twelve SS-level earth-type ability users were specially named by Zhao Yin.

"Meng Ke'an, send someone to supervise these twelve people to rebuild the Great Wall of Zhongzhou. These twelve people will be divided into four groups, with three people in each group, responsible for building one side of the wall, and the entire Zhongzhou will be built into a huge city!"

"Hong Kai, you should lead your people to plant cold-resistant crops as soon as possible to ensure food supply... The snowfields in the entire Zhongzhou have been destroyed and the earth has turned over. It is a good time to plant on a large scale."

"Lu Ling, activate the Sky Barrier Bead and maximize the coverage area to block the wind and snow from coming, creating a true apocalyptic safe haven!"

"Ye Zang, Yu Feixing, the two of you organize the remaining wood, earth, and gold-type psychics to rebuild the facilities in the city. Next, spread the news to the entire Daxia...!"

"Let's just say that the Beast God of Zhongzhou protects the entire Daxia. Those who are willing to migrate, all my Daxia compatriots, will have a place!"

"All fire-type esper, go clear the snow in the city. Water-type esper, turn the snow into irrigation and drinking water for the city!"

"From today on, I will rebuild civilization, a civilization that belongs to my Daxia clan!"

As soon as Zhao Yin's voice fell, everyone stood there like statues!

There was a buzzing in their minds!

Rebuilding civilization?

Meng Ke'an, Hong Kai, Yu Feixing, Lu Ling...even the corpse demon Shen Lisui, were all trembling with excitement.

Behind him, more than eight million survivors were so excited that some burst into tears, as if they were venting something.

After the end of the world, rebuilding civilization is everyone's dream.

Even Meng Ke'an and others have proposed it countless times... Among the group of superpowers, there are many former camp and base leaders who dream of rebuilding a civilized home...

At this moment, everyone took action.

Even millions of ordinary survivors were excited and joined the team of pioneers.

Everyone felt that since Lord Beast God proposed rebuilding civilization at this time, he must have long-term plans.

"The boss said that we need to rebuild civilization, a civilization that belongs to Daxia."

Lu Ling looked in a certain direction and whispered softly: "Uncle Jiang, did you hear that?"

"In this apocalypse, there is finally hope! You didn't misjudge the boss, he really did it...!"

This girl has long learned to hide her emotions...

……

Zhao Yin took back all the remaining 2,700+ elderly people in the original place into the core of the world.

Previously, before Meng Ke'an and others entered the second life space, they stored all the important supplies in the space bracelets and took them away.

The large amount of grain that Zhao Yin had donated is still there, so there will be no food shortage in the short term.

But Zhao Yin still took out another 50 million tons of various mutated grains and handed them over to Meng Ke'an for safekeeping.

Next, Zhao Yin will travel to various parts of Daxia to wipe out all the corpses... It is impossible for him to come back often.

It can be predicted that after Yu Feixing sends people to contact bases in various places within Daxia, a large number of survivors will surely flock to Zhongzhou.

The excess rations were prepared in advance and are enough for all the survivors in Daxia to use for a long time!

In fact, now there are hundreds of huge granaries again in the core of Zhao Yin's world.

The consumption by the people and beasts in the core of the world and the consumption by Song Xiaodao for brewing wine are just the tip of the iceberg.

Today, the oasis is growing.

When the next batch of mutant crops mature, a single harvest can, conservatively estimated, produce at least hundreds of millions of tons!

The abilities contained in mutated crops are incomparable to ordinary crops before the end of the world.

The most important thing is the horrific output...

Zhao Yin arranged everything and left Ye Zang and Lu Ling here temporarily.

Before leaving, he looked at Shen Lisui.

"Lord Beast God." Shen Lisui immediately spoke hoarsely.

Zhao Yin did not assign any tasks for him, and Shen Lisui felt something.

"Commander Shen, do you know where the corpse demon clan came from?" Zhao Yin asked seriously.

Shen Lisui smiled bitterly, feeling that Zhao Yin was asking the question even though he knew the answer.

But he still answered truthfully.

"Master Beast God, there are two origins of the Corpse Demon Clan. One is that people are infected by zombies, but are lucky enough not to transform into corpses, and eventually become Corpse Demons... The other is that they use Corpse Demon Potion!"

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