The End of the World: I Call It Statement One

This is a planet that has been drained of energy. In the eternal dusk and the freezing cold of minus 50 degrees, the "black-armored" Zerg from the stars dominate everything. They regard humans as "consumables" that can be discarded at any time, and are kept in dark mines, waiting to be drained of the last trace of value. Statement 1, number 9527, is one of these countless low-level slaves. He forgot the taste of sunshine, the shape of freedom, and only remembered hunger and numbness. However, when he was pushed out by the upper-level human overseers and used as a scapegoat for the destruction of energy, and faced with the cold limbs of the alien master, he chose to use a mining pick stained with the blood of his own kind to make the most desperate roar at the fate of being enslaved. "My name is Statement One!" On the verge of death, a mysterious power originating from the depths of human genes - the "gene lock system" - is activated. He discovered that at the cost of extreme pain, he could directly absorb the "black crystal" energy that the black armor relied on for rapid evolution and physical repair. The identity of hunter and prey is being subverted. From the humble number 9527 to the statement of awakening, he is no longer a waste waiting to be recycled. He will become the Devourer who walks in the eternal night, a mutant that feeds on black armor. In order to survive, he must lurk in the cold underground and hunt those "gods" who once regarded him as dust. When the only way out for mankind is evolution and resistance, who will be the last king of this planet?