Lin Zhao awakened the SSS-level talent [Burning Sky Fighting Will], shocking the whole world!
He is known as the first genius of the human race in ten thousand years and the future god of war. He is also highly expected by hundreds of millions of people. He is just waiting to receive the blessing of the gods and rush to the battlefield of all races to fight for the destiny of the human race for a thousand years.
But after passing the Qiling Final Examination, which was broadcast live nationwide, and faced with being called up by the military, Lin Zhao spoke in public:
"Teacher, I don't want to join the army!"
Overnight, the number one genius in ten thousand years became the number one deserter in the human race.
The teacher was heartbroken, the classmates broke up with each other, the parents were ashamed of him, and hundreds of millions of people wanted to crucify him on the pillar of shame.
No one knows that Lin Zhao was the last emperor of the human race ten thousand years later.
In his last life, he stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to become emperor, holding up the last city of the human race for three thousand years with both hands. In the end, he could only watch the human race perish.
And that battlefield of all races, regarded as a glory by everyone, was the ultimate killing spree prepared by the demon race for the genius of the human race!
In this life, Lin Zhao does not seek temporary fame, but only seeks the eternal glory of the human race.
Let the world insult you, let your relatives and friends misunderstand you.
He sat alone and returned to the ruins, rebuilt the imperial path, refined the remnant souls of the martyrs into an army, killed the hidden demon clan, and replenished the ten thousand-year foundation of the human race.
Everyone thought he was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Little did he know that in just a hundred years, he would be able to return to the imperial realm and dominate all races!
Until the demon tide swept across the world, the human cities were on the verge of collapse.
The deserter who had been spurned by hundreds of millions of people finally stood up, holding Zhongtian City in his hands, while millions of heroic souls behind him opened their eyes.
"I refused to join the army not because I was afraid of death."
"But that battlefield is not worthy of burying the future of my human race!"
