When the road home is welded to death, we will let all the heavens and worlds be buried with us.
Chen Mo is the only sentinel.
Not a general, not a hero.
A master painter who has been practicing ancient star maps for twelve years has a living star map in his mind after traveling to another world - it is the original coordinates of his hometown earth, and it is the only hope for all travelers to return home.
Over the past three years, travelers scattered across the world have been spreading the same message: "Follow the sentry and you can go home."
In the past three years, the progress of coordinate analysis has been difficult to advance from 98% to 99.9%. Just short of the last one percent.
Then, in the Shengyou Empire's trap in the name of "peace negotiations", Chen Mo was publicly executed.
The coordinates are permanently locked at 99.9%. A cold system announcement blasted in the minds of all the travelers:
"The sentry is dead. The anchor is dead. There is no way back."
On that day, the title above all the travelers changed from "such and such traveler" from all over the world to four words. It's not an official ban, it's the same line of bloody words printed by the system in their title column——
The bereaved dog
He said: "I followed the rules for three years. They killed our sentries. The rules are gone."
The travelers took off their badges and threw them into the bonfire.
They accepted the title given by the other world - the Extraterrestrial Demon.
But they gave themselves a more cruel name: the fourth natural disaster.
"Since I have lost my hometown, I have no intention of distinguishing between right and wrong."
"You won't let us go home-"
"Let us be the end of you."
