200 Years after the end of the world, mankind built seven fortresses to defend against natural disasters.
Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanoes, heavy snow. Shatter and cover all old culture and traces.
Mutation, nuclear water, poisonous gas, ashes. Pervaded by the faults and punishments humans have inflicted.
Humanity has struggled to adapt to this environment, albeit slowly. Natural disasters continued along the way, but even so, people still managed to survive.
Even if I no longer have hope.
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The impact of the apocalypse has gone through two hundred years of twists and turns, and humans and other species on the earth are evolving. The tree of life that was born from nuclear pollution, the sea of decay, and all pollution will give birth to beautiful forbidden fruits that are completely different from their nutrients.
The flesh, peel, core, and even the aroma of the forbidden fruit when it rots. All of these are enough to produce earth-shattering changes in people, objects and plants.
People collectively call them infected.
The end of the world does give some people unique talents, such as water purification, blood-burning rebirth, and even unlimited lifespan.
…It's just people who are empowered, who are infected. +
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She always knew that the "male favorites" she picked up wanted her to die.
Will anyone sincerely look forward to her arrival?
Blood, carnage, war.
Humans are fragile and interesting creatures, and they are also a species that is more cruel than natural disasters.
Incomprehensible.
Heart, people, feelings. Incomprehensible.
The past will catch up with you one day.
The broken body, the infected person who was given a chance to be reborn and could no longer be reincarnated.
She cherishes the hope and expectation of being spurned by others, even if she is broken into pieces. It doesn't matter if she is not loved by anyone, even if everyone wants her to die.
"Rose in the ruins... It's quite romantic, isn't it?"
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Smile, even if we don't know if tomorrow will come.
Intention: Everything has spirit