Ten beams of light tore through the sky, and darkness descended on the world. Sweeping by the tide of monsters, mankind has embarked on the road of evolution - the strong survive, and the weak turn into dust. He Bin opened his eyes and luckily hitched a ride on someone else's rebirth and returned to the pre-apocalypse. He originally thought this was a blessing from fate, but it wasn't until he obtained a strange evolutionary bloodline in the sinkhole that he realized that rebirth was a golden finger, but he didn't say it was for human use. Jiang Bin twisted his ant body and looked at the building that blocked the sky and sun. He couldn't help but think - should he find a shoe print and lie flat on it?
