Reincarnation Apocalypse
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Xiao An, don't be afraid, my hands are still warm. --Today, humans no longer need to pay attention. It seemed like something heard it. Thousands of years later, spores sprouted in the ruins of the server, Roots penetrate the steel bars and vines wrap around the monitoring probes. The river washes away the blood, and the wind carries away the reverberation of the algorithm. A new human race wakes up in the woods.
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