"They call me Ember and say we only deserve to linger in the apocalypse - until my life is worth more than a nuclear bomb."
The moment he pressed the syringe for the fifth time, Fang Ji looked at the blood drops falling in the countdown hourglass and suddenly laughed.
The world is crazy. Three years ago, the mysterious red light split humanity into five levels. The "Starbreakers" who can crush tanks with their bare hands occupy the top of the pyramid, and we "Embers", a group that is not even as good as a lighter, have to pay air tax to the fourth group even when we breathe.
But when I lit the first flame of overdraft to save my sister, the prompt pop-up window of the madman system covered the entire night sky:
[Burn 24 hours of life, exchange for current combat power x 100]
[Remaining life: 71 hours]
So in the abandoned hospital, I held up the giant lava ax that I had gained by burning my life to split open the armored vehicle of the fourth group, and watched the metal turn into molten iron and bloom into fireworks in the heavy rain;
When exchanging the memory of his seventh birthday for painkillers on the black market, the bird-beaked merchant wiped his monocle and chuckled: "Guest, your sister's genetic disease requires a life span of 10,000 hours";
And when Starbreaker's gravity field crushed three of my ribs, the system lit up a new option in the near-death prompt——
[Pawn "Fear" to unlock God-killing mode]
Now all the bullies are on the run. They finally saw clearly:
The moment when the embers burn out is the real dawn of doom.
