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Seventy million years ago, human civilization reached its final stage, but the end of a civilization does not mean the end of a race. Gao Kunyu, who was given the mission of inheriting civilization, walked into the dormant warehouse that had been prepared, holding Airi, the last hope of mankind, in his arms. Seventy million years later, the continental plates tore and merged, the former mountains fell into the deep sea, and familiar animals and plants also evolved into unrecognizable forms. The earth is no longer the earth that humans are familiar with. However, human beings once again took root and sprouted on this land. We survived the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wind, frost, rain and snow, the predation of wild beasts, the virus and famine. Then we created civilization again and became human again. Fifteen years ago, in the dense forest mountains, the inheritors of civilization quietly awoke. However, they did not interfere with the current world and civilization, nor did they warn mankind of the crises that they were about to face. They hid silently in the world. Now, our protagonist wakes up in bed, his only memory is the strange dream he just had, and our story begins from here.