Black Tower of Doom

[Imaginary world, doomsday superpowers, no harem, no routines, infinite evolution, slightly brain-burning, the male protagonist is not a love brain] 200 years after the apocalypse and reconstruction The weird creatures are still there. The miracle that saved mankind from the end of the world, the black tower hanging upside down is still there. Special ability, the pattern is still there Just a high wall that cuts off the world Strange things are raging outside the wall, and gods are fighting. "I want to make a bet with you about fate." "Just bet on everything in this world." The walls are sparse and ordinary, with undercurrents surging "How can you just ask others to call you mom?" "Well, she is the ancestor of mankind, Nuwa." "Mom!"