The spiritual energy is revived, and the whole world is carnival, thinking that the mythical era has returned.
But this aura is the last fire left by the ancient gods to burn out their divine power and preserve it for the human world.
In the classroom, gray fog fell without warning, monsters roared, and there was despair in front of the global live broadcast cameras.
I lowered my head and looked at the brand that appeared in my palm at some point - an extremely damaged battle flag.
It chose me just because I am the most sane:
This was never a gift, it was a will.
I blasted away the gray fog with one punch and saved the entire school.
The world is boiling, and I am regarded as the "tinder of civilization".
I calmly accepted all the praise and prying eyes, and touched the three deep carvings on the battle flag when no one was around - that was a code name, a top-secret plan sealed in the mythical bloody battle:
"Beheading Team".
At that time, the Great Sage Qitian, the True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao, and the Great God Santan Haihui, the three most powerful war gods on earth, left and never returned, just to kill the [Guixu System] that controlled all worlds and regarded all living beings as playthings.
They failed, but they also succeeded.
Successfully tore a crack in the myth of "the system is invincible".
Successfully passed down the mission of finding "loopholes" and "paradoxes" along with this blood-stained flag.
"What are you fighting for?" Someone asked me.
"For a group of lunatics," I looked at the sky, where there seemed to be the reverberation of the golden cudgel piercing the heavens, "they risked everything just to tell those who came after -"
"We have walked the road of death and beheading. There may be light ahead."
Until that day, the system's cold announcement resounded throughout everything:
['Civilization Paradox' variable detected... The final erasure process is initiated.
