As the night falls and the sun rises, the eerie dark red sky appears...
As disaster strikes and humans and ghosts run rampant, the continuation of civilization is in jeopardy...
As humanity's millennium-old technology collapsed in front of that "man"...
The world is no longer the same as before, but people are no longer the same as before!
Everyone has his own [fate]. With that weird disaster, human life is as insignificant as dust, and the [fate path] is full of thorns...
In the face of the unknown, human beings are as fragile as porcelain.
I saw a young man in red clothes on the towering city wall in front of the last pure land of mankind, with a long sword on his back. The red clothes looked like blood, and the young man had white hair.
The boy is no more than eighteen or nineteen, with white hair and vicissitudes of life.
No system, no harem, no time travel, please enter with caution
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