[Mythical Legacy + Wasteland Survival + Rise of Race]
[Shen Nong's medicine, Kua Fu's axe, Lao Tzu's door, Nu Wa's art of creating human beings—the firewood of my ancestors, I will pass on.
After traveling to the wild universe, Chen Mu opened his eyes, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.
There is no sky above the head, only a dark red light curtain. Outside the light curtain, the giant thing moved slowly in the starry sky.
Behind him, a four-meter-tall Bone Eater was eating the corpse—it was the 897th predator on the Heavenly List.
The human race, ranked 973 on the Heavenly List, is the blood food of all races.
Until Chen Mu's palm lit up with dark golden lines.
An old voice sounded in his mind:
"Yandi Shennong's last wish is to be fulfilled. For me, taste the herbs again."
Chen Mu looked at the tasseled grass pattern in his hand and smiled.
The ancestors left a legacy, and the descendants redeemed it with their actions. It is fair to make a wish with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.
So - he tested the medicine with the bone-eating beast, used Kuafu's ax to split the desperate situation, and used Laozi's door to connect the lost world.
When the echoing hunters arrive, when the awakened humans of the human race are poached one after another, the marks on their palms are taken away——
Chen Mu picked up the two hundred kilogram iron ax.
"Humans are not food. They have not been before and they will not be in the future."
