Looking up in the Gray Fog

When the red shines on the earth again, I will think of those passionate days again under the gray mist. When self-interest no longer covers civilization, I will go back against time to build a bright world again. "Qingyan! You are a taboo of human civilization! How dare you use all the power of the gods! Be the enemy of the entire planet!!" "Hahahahaha!! Use technology to construct body mutations! To pursue a higher level of life form, and then to enslave the naturally weak!! If using the power of gods is a taboo! Then your behavior is a forbidden area that should not be touched in the entire universe!!" The crystallization of tens of thousands of years of civilization collapsed in an instant, and all the buildings that symbolized supreme power and supreme wealth were dismembered in the light that the world had long forgotten. "This world is about to usher in its final chapter!" Qingyan stroked the already dark and dim altar and whispered with a low eyebrow. Several red cloaks flew wantonly in the air, and they were ready to take action at any time. "Traitor of humanity! You should pay with your life for your actions!!" In a few microseconds, the red cloaks had surrounded Qingyan. After Qingyan looked around at everyone with his peripheral vision, he showed the mark of the gods branded on his arm for the last time in the gray fog and shouted: "If poor people have to be enslaved by you for generations! It is better to let the gods finally judge all this!!" In the end, dazzling rays of light were released around Qingyan... Until no one in the entire world whispered.