Devouring the Starry Sky + Guardian God of the Earth + Devouring Sword God + Lord of the Universe
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Chen Mo is an unknown killer on the edge of East China Base City, who is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship. His sword has no fancy moves, only speed, accuracy and ruthlessness - it is the survival instinct honed from the blood of the mountains of corpses. No one knows why he is obsessed with cold weapons. They only know that he always practices swords in the ruins late at night. The light of the sword is like cold stars, reflecting the loneliness in his eyes.
When the third beast wave broke out, he was ordered to escort the scientific research team to break out, but he was surrounded by king-level monsters at the canyon pass. When he ran out of ammunition, the monster's tail thorn penetrated his chest. In severe pain, he looked at the transport plane that was about to be destroyed, and stabbed the sword into his heart with his backhand - he would rather die by his own sword than become the monster's ration.
However, the moment his consciousness dissipated, the ancient sword on his chest that had been with him for many years suddenly burst into light. The ancient lines on the sword blended with his blood, and a strange power poured into his limbs and bones. When he opened his eyes again, the wound had healed. It was as if there was a "melting furnace" inside his body that could swallow metal and turn it for his own use. His swordsmanship also improved accordingly.
Everyone thought that Chen Mo died in the beast wave, including those who had interacted with him. But from that day on, there was a silent guardian in the shadow of the base city: when a high-level monster broke through the defense line, there would always be a flash of sword light so fast that only an afterimage was left, and the monster's head fell to the ground; when the transport team was attacked, the metal debris on the ground would suddenly turn into a sharp blade, forcing the enemy back.
