The end of the world + cubs + system + cultivation + no CP + group pet + bond + slow growth + reincarnation parallel world + you can choose to watch every parallel world
Protection is not possession, and symbiosis is not slavery. This book is also known as Planting New Flowers on Ruins.
In the twelfth year of the apocalypse, I became the most useless five-year-old kid in the Rusty Iron District. My brother gnawed on dry biscuits to repair the mecha, and only gave me a sip of nutritional supplements, until I found a dying little gray fox in the garbage.
Bite! A dying spiritual beast is detected, and the cub's guardian system is bound!
I feed it half a biscuit.
I thought this was the limit, until that day——
The "suppression team" in the safe zone wanted to arrest me and all "heresies".
In times of despair, the wolf king of Shadow Canyon broke down the wall, the rhinoceros king of Black Armor Wasteland knocked over the tank, and the spirit of dead wood opened the barrier for me. They lowered their heads and presented their most fragile necks in front of me, emitting a low resonance:
"Baby, don't be afraid."
"We will take you home."
——
Later, the pattern of the apocalypse was rewritten because of me.
The dean of the Apocalypse General Hospital screamed crazily in the self-destructed laboratory:
"We make weapons, but you... Raise them into your family?!"
I sat on the warm back of the Shadow Wolf King, looked at the new city built by humans and alien beasts under the sunset, and smiled softly.
"Yeah."
"Because from the very beginning, what I wanted to protect was never this world."
"It's about all the lives in this world that are willing to shine."
