Rebirth of the Human Emperor [I Learned to Be Cruel in the Apocalypse]

[Apocalypse + Pseudo Rebirth and Half Body Seizing + Interstellar + Survival + Death] If it's not a cool article, if it's dead, it's dead. The plot is exciting and the writing... Why does human beings exist? Is it reasonable? There is often internal friction between people. When there was a loud explosion in the sky, smoke filled the air, and the flames of war raged. The three-wheeled sun has arrived, trampling all the pride of human civilization under its feet with its most domineering attitude. The signal sent to space finally received a response, but it attracted the superiority of high-dimensional creatures. The earth is cracked, the ocean is filthy, and there is no more singing for thousands of miles. Everyone is in danger, and people's hearts are sinister. Under the dark and broken sky, there is no more morality or rule of law, and the only way to survive is for people to eat people. Humanity has fallen from being the overlord of Blue Star to an inferior race in the eyes of high-dimensional creatures. How should humans survive? They need a great leader, a human emperor who can compete with heaven, earth, and thousands of races. In the wasteland, among the piles of dead people, a young man crawled out. He looked up at the stars with a cold expression. "I'm back, are you ready for my reckoning?"