Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
A new work from the author of 'My Senior Brother is Too Steady', welcome to enjoy it! ------- [Science Fiction Apocalypse Setting + Alone Cultivation Protagonist, Not a Mindless Feel-Good Story] This is a shattered world where human civilization barely gasps for air on a planet ravaged by the Blade Beast catastrophe, the flame of civilization in underground fortresses flickers intermittently, and human elites in space are brewing a final plan to strike back at the Blade Beasts, but the future of humanity is dimly lit by fading stars… "So," a Mahayana Realm expert, who after cultivating alone for one hundred and twenty-five years failed his tribulation and became a Residual Soul in this 'peculiar' world, sighed deeply as he looked up to the sky: "What the hell does this have to do with me?!"
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"But once you get to the level of the Combat Zone and the Combined Combat Zone, spiritual ability users in charge turn into obedient dogs at the beck and call of the military, with their balls gripped tightly."
"A strange ecological construction, right?"
"The reason is simple, the root lies in the fact that too many people have control over the lives of spiritual ability users."
Zhou Zhengde asked, "Why does each fortress have to have forty spiritual ability users?"
Major Lingtong explained quickly, "Forty spiritual ability users are the standard configuration for a fortress; their role is to prevent mimic blade beasts from entering the fortress and causing trouble, so there is still some significance to their existence."
The pretending-to-sleep Wang Jixuan pondered slightly.
Mimic Blade Beast... Transformation demon beast?
Are not all transformation demon beasts at least as powerful as those in the Golden Core Realm?