When the moon turned blood red, strange things began to appear in human society. 1
They were immortal, and even the thermal weapons that humans relied on most had no effect on them. Human beings began to panic, fear, and despair. Human beings began to pray to the gods they believed in to save them.
What they got in exchange was an escalation of the disaster. They began to like to eat humans, so they were named the devious gods.
In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust.
In this era, humanity shines brightly.
When mankind was facing annihilation, someone saw a human being standing on the sea of corpses of strange gods, with a dark red windbreaker floating in the wind.
The destiny of mankind slowly opened up behind him. He raised his head and took a deep breath of fresh air. He slowly opened his arms and whispered softly to all living beings:
"Dinner... Begins."
