On a frozen wasteland where the temperature has plunged to minus sixty degrees, being alive is the ultimate luxury.
Li An opened his eyes just as the last energy tower went dark with a thunderous boom, taking the last vestige of warmth and dignity with it.
Behind him, dozens of eyes, reddened by hunger and cold, stared at him like those of beasts.
“We want coal! We want food!!”
Just as the miners were about to riot and spiral out of control, a cold notification sounded in his mind.
[Ding! The God-Tier Technology System has awakened!]
Magnificent structures beyond the reach of the era rose from the ground. Thus began an entirely new Steel Age, one no one had ever imagined.
Restarting the energy tower was only the first step toward survival.
In this wasteland, forsaken even by the gods, compassion was a useless burden.
Li An issued the most iron-fisted “Labor Act” on the frozen frontier:
No work, no food.
Got a problem with that? Enjoy a deluxe one-day wilderness tour and experience the beautiful new world outside to the fullest.
Not enough workers? Giant steam-powered robots take over the factories, tireless and never on strike.
Scarce resources? Steel treads flatten the entire frozen earth, and the great expedition across the wasteland begins at once.
The last glimmer of the old age had gone out for good.
And Li An was the only spark on this wasteland, as well as its only god.
“I don’t care whether you call me your savior or your tyrant.”
“I have only one rule: follow me.”
What kind of game is this, Ice Age?