Chapter 50: The End Called Necessity

In a sense, the existence of the evil god itself can even be regarded as a continuation of the destroyed world, because all the information, all the history and the past, are wrapped in the body of the evil god and become its power.

And now, the unknown evil god has spoken.

If there is any voice that is the most helpless, then it must be the sighs and sobs of all the living in the face of the inevitable destruction before the destruction of a civilization, they are powerless, they have no power to return to the sky, because before the end comes, all the flags and heroes have been broken, when the world is destroyed and collapsed, no one can carry the sky on their backs.

So one can only sigh.

What can be more frustrating than this is the destruction of two civilizations.

Or three, four, ten, hundred.

Or, an infinite number of them.

At this time, Joshua was listening to the sad voices of almost countless worlds.

The voice of the evil god cannot be heard by ordinary people, just like the existence of the Steel Python, if he does not reach the legendary level, he is not even qualified to peep into the existence form of the other party, even if he is a warrior, if he does not have the authority of the King of Soul Burning passed down by the sages, just an ordinary soul burner or an ordinary person, then he will not be able to see the Steel Python until he advances to the legend and develops the observation method of the Steel Vision.

Now, however, this overly sharp and powerful observation ability has become an incentive to overwhelm Joshua's ability to resist.

The warrior was wrapped in chaos, and in an instant, thousands of voices were heard at the same time, almost countless weeping voices of the departed world.

He felt that his will was slowly sinking into a vast chaos, interrupted by the awakening and the unknown evil god who destroyed the condensation nucleus—or rather, the remnants of countless worlds after their destruction, instinctively relying on this method to erode and assimilate this silver 'world'.

An endless stream of memories poured in.

Joshua saw the memories of all living beings who lived in countless worlds before they perished.

A faint flame burned above the corpse, and black shadows spread into the distance with despair.

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The sun was obscured by the black smoke of the city's burning, and the sky was extremely dark, and the entire world was on the verge of destruction due to the bottomless use of the 'forbidden' level supreme alchemy.

Cities and mountains were dissociated and turned into ashes, and beams of fire that seemed to come from hell were lifted into the sky, and in the war for world domination by the 'Great Alchemists', the material distribution of the world was changed, and it was possible to see that the earth cracked, and the flames from the earth's core were extracted by the giant magic machine, attacking the floating cities floating in the haze and acid rain, and the Titans, who stood like the peaks, threw the earth's crust and mountains at each other, causing earthquakes and destroying enemy positions.

Life is just a number, population is a resource, they think they have the truth, they have never regarded ordinary people as their kind of war, and they don't care about the life and death of any ordinary people from the beginning, nor do they care about any destruction of the world - they think that the winner of the war can naturally restore all the destroyed environments to their original state, and even if ordinary people and creatures are extinct, they can reshape a new and beautiful world with cloning technology.

Because they think they have the power to restore all things, the war of the great alchemists has completely lost the bottom line, they create poison gas, spread plagues, they smash the moon, create meteors, and even crazy people plan to detonate the core of the earth, and hide in the vacuum outside the sky, and then destroy all opponents.

But they underestimated their own madness, and they overestimated the world's capacity.

On the eve of the destruction of the world, the flames in the center of the earth gradually extinguished, the cycle of all things was also cut off, and the world barrier began to slowly crumble, and the great alchemists who were aware of this finally woke up from their madness, but it was too late, even if they had the power and technology to repair the world, they had no time.

In this dark age, in the world that is about to come to an end, in the ruins of a remote city near the poles, a young boy and a girl who have lost a right leg sit in front of a dying bonfire, trembling and leaning against each other.

They didn't know that the world was about to be destroyed, and they didn't know what the great alchemists were fighting for the last time, they only knew that winter was coming, and that there was a severe shortage of food, and even the campfire in front of them could not be lit again due to a lack of firewood—the boy had already made the decision that he would leave the rest of the food for the girl and go to the dangerous war zone with what he might normally leave behind.

This behavior is extremely dangerous, and it can even be said that it is certain death, but other than that, there is no choice at all, just the difference between early death and late death, and both of them know that the next goodbye is goodbye.

So. They hugged each other and wept – not out of desperation, not out of fear of death. They weep only because of their sadness, just because the world is so cold that they don't even allow two lonely souls to depend on each other.

Perhaps, the only thing to be thankful for is that before the boy and the girl say goodbye, the barrier of the world is completely broken.

All things go to darkness.

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In a world without extraordinary power, a huge world government rules the entire world, and the unification war three hundred years ago was the last war of this civilization, and since then, it has been an eternal era of peace.

In this world, technology is not very developed, but it has been able to transform the heavens and the earth, and obtain almost infinite resources for civilization, whether it is the sky, the sea, the earth, whether it is economy or entertainment, information or work, everything is under the control of the central government, and a person from birth to death, growth, education, friendship, marriage, childbirth, work, death, everything is under the jurisdiction of the central government.

In fact, the whole world has been transformed into several regions - agricultural areas for food production, mineral areas for resource extraction, cities for resettlement and production, and industrial areas for settlement, and the four major blocks run separately, and the inhabitants of any one block may not travel to the other blocks for the rest of their lives.

And because the education received since childhood is like this, so no one will think that there is anything wrong with this, after all, no matter what block they live in, individuals can still enjoy friendship, family affection, have the means of entertainment and the opportunity to relax, the central government will not interfere with the life of any individual unless necessary, they even have the right to go to other blocks for vacation life - just not necessary, they do not understand, so they do not yearn for it, they are not curious.

It's just an overly restrictive system of order, and there's nothing inherently wrong with that.

Until one day, through the calculations of the general think tank, the central government found that their too small world, even if it used extreme means, could only survive 55 billion individuals at the same time, and this number was only something that could be done in a dozen years in the face of their exponentially growing population.

In order to prolong, or rather, to avoid the moment when the world will be blown up, the central government has launched a large-scale population control campaign, with some overpopulated areas enforcing a ban on births, while others have also launched lightweight birth controls.

Through drugs, artificial sterilization, propaganda about the disadvantages of overbirth, and the division of the territory where male and female individuals get along, so that there are only individuals of the same sex in a certain area, the central government has managed to control its own population growth trend, so that the population growth rate, which has risen at an angle of nearly 70 degrees, has finally ushered in a decline, and with the control of the central government at the grassroots level, they can make the world not even a single newborn in the year when the program begins.

The control was successful, even too successful.

None of them can control their own success.

Nearly a decade later, when the population was gradually declining to near a safe tipping point, the central government decided to temporarily lift population controls and revive the family program. However, even the flawless plan will have loopholes because of the executor, even the central government has calculated that the fertility rate of the elderly population will decline, and calculates that because they have never seen individuals of the opposite sex, they will not be able to mate and have children normally, even if the central government has long guessed all kinds of problems in all aspects, but they do not expect that because of the overly successful population control propaganda, almost all individuals invariably have an instinctive aversion to childbearing.

Childbearing is not a happy thing in the first place, whether it is taking care of the larvae, nurturing the larvae, or the fact that the individual female is giving birth, it is a very hard thing to do, and it requires a lot of effort, but it may not even pay off. If it weren't for the fact that it is natural to become accustomed to having a blind date with another person of the opposite sex under the arrangement of the central government after adulthood, I am afraid that many individuals will choose not to have offspring even if there is no publicity.

When the winds change and the central government, which thinks it has everything under control, realizes that population control is out of control and that the number of new births is far below the critical danger line, it will be too late.

Even if it is spreading aphrodisiac hormones, developing various drugs that can enhance pleasure and reduce the pain of childbirth, and the government gives dividends and subsidizes money to encourage childbirth, the growth rate of the population is unlikely to be pulled up, and with the death of the older generation in large numbers, the number of newborns is only a fraction of the previous generation has just reached adulthood - even if they have realized that they must have as many children as possible, but before the new generation grows up, civilization has collapsed.

It can be seen that with the withering of the older generation of individuals, the whole world has gradually fallen silent.

Taller than a mountain, the hive-like mega-factory was shut down because it was unmanned, and the 30,000-employee mega-corporation could not sustain it, and tens of thousands of transport workers were required to carry the commodity production line in three shifts day and night just to transport raw materials from the mine blocks, and even errors occurred because it had not been running at full power for too long, but at this point, even the skilled workers for maintenance were no longer there.

The vast planting plains, full of savage crops, used to require at least hundreds of families to go into battle, and the fields that were harvested for more than ten days with large harvesters were empty, and these foods were unharvested and could only rot in the ground - but what if they were harvested? Both the food roughing and finishing plants have ceased operations because of the highly differentiated jobs, and the farmers who only need to farm and then transport the crops away simply have no ability to process the food.

In the past, the beehive of the crowded city has long been turned into a ghost domain, walking on seven or eight streets, you can't even see a living person, and even if you do, you have to be careful if the other party has malicious intentions - in this huge metropolitan block, resources are limited, there is no blood transfusion in agricultural and industrial areas, and there is not much storage of daily materials in the super giant city. In this era, not to mention being fed, even survival is a huge problem.

Population is the foundation of civilization, the most basic unit of production, without which everything ceases to exist.

Decades later, the large energy base in the industrial area leaked due to unmanned maintenance, and then caused a violent explosion affecting the atmosphere, followed by more energy bases due to unmanned maintenance, which caused various problems, or leaks, or explosions, and radiation contamination began to spread all over the world.

Decades later, a violent volcanic upheaval destroyed the ruins of a megacity, the sun was in the right orbit, and the Xiaoice Age arrived.

Another decades later.

Perhaps the last civilized individual in this world is about to die.

This lonely old man, who grew up alone, lived alone, watched the world sat in his cabin, staring blankly at the portraits of his parents, because of radiation pollution, they only had one child in their lives, and they warned their offspring that they must find another individual of the opposite sex in order to reproduce. But the old man spent his whole life and did not find any other individuals other than his parents.

Before death came, it began to weep—not because of the predestined old age, but because of grief, because it could not feel any warmth, not even words.

In absolute silence, little by little, the lifeless world is moving towards destruction.

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What is destroyed because of war, because of the system.

Destroyed because of technological development, destroyed because of bottlenecks.

Destroyed by natural disasters, destroyed by climate change.

Joshua's spirit sank into chaos, he could see the destruction of world after world, and he could hear weeping of grief again and again. The tears of civilization are not shed by fear and destruction, but their sorrow lies in the fact that none of them is absolute.

They obviously have more and better possibilities, but they have embarked on this seemingly narrow, but in fact inevitable end for them.

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