Immediately afterwards, with the momentum of going forward without any hope of death, Caesar went even crazier with a toothpick and stabbed Yang Shou fiercely.

"You really think I have lost my temper, don't you?"

Yang Shou failed to take pictures, so he was beaten passively and was very angry. Did Caesar really think that he, the creator, had no temper? Without saying anything, Yang Shou turned around and left the basement, and came back with a bottle of toilet water...

Caesar was suddenly confused when he saw the god escaping very quickly. He could feel that he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he couldn't even break through the defense.

"The gate to the God Realm has appeared! What trick does this god want to play? To lure me into the God Realm so that the gods can surround me and kill me?"

Caesar jumped to the top of a hundred-meter mountain and looked up at the sun. Just now, the god was walking from the direction of the sun because the light bulb was installed at the basement door...

And the iron gate is the gate to the divine world that Caesar just saw...

Not long after, the door to the God Realm opened again. Caesar immediately stepped forward and struck first, launching a surprise attack on Yang Shou.

"Liu Shen brand toilet water, you still don't believe it can't cure you!"

Yang Shou unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sprayed it all over his body. He felt that Caesar's vitality was too strong and might not be enough, so he sprayed it again.

The spray swept towards Caesar like a torrential flood.

"ah--"

"What kind of breath is this? Divine power is surging and it contains poison! This must be the legendary magic!"

Kaisa threw himself on Yang Shou's clothes and was about to poke him when he was suddenly hit. He became dizzy, staggered and almost fell.

"No! No matter how powerful the magic is, it can't stop me. Today, I will bring peace to the human race and kill gods for eternity! I will die without regrets, I will die without regrets!"

Caesar roared, wildly stimulating his life potential, and then... he overcame the mosquito and insect-killing effect of toilet water.

Yang Shou could feel that Caesar was about to be poisoned originally. Unexpectedly, relying on his willpower, his life sublimated again, almost catching up with Xiaoqiang.

Later, Yang Shou fell into the embarrassing situation of being passively poked...

"Fortunately, I was prepared!"

Yang Shou had long expected this situation. After all, he was the leader of the human race who had created an era. He could not be too cautious, so he took out an electric mosquito swatter...

“I still don’t believe I can’t take a picture of you now!”

Pressing the switch, Yang Shou waved the electric mosquito swatter in the shape of a tennis racket wildly. For a while, he and Caesar were locked in a battle, with neither victory nor defeat.

At this moment, everyone in the world is paying attention to this battle between humans and gods. The strongest man of the human race, the first emperor, challenges the gods and attempts to hunt them down. No matter what the outcome is, it will have a profound impact on the fate of the human race.

great impact.

If Emperor Caesar wins, that's okay, but if he loses, everything will be lost for the human race.

It can be said that Emperor Caesar has placed all the hopes of the human race at this moment. Even if they are tied to the road of no return by killing gods, they have no choice. It is impossible to place their hopes on the mercy of the gods, right?

After Yang Shou took out the electric mosquito swatter, Caesar suddenly felt great pressure. The artifact, it was definitely a legendary artifact!

He could feel that the webs all over the center of the artifact were filled with magical power. If he was hit, he would definitely die!

So scary! But so what?

Boundless fighting spirit arose in Caesar's heart, he dodged and attacked again and again, and shouted: "Even if you have a divine weapon, I have the fate of a race behind me. I can't lose, I won't lose, I don't dare to lose!"

"So, this is a blow that gathers all my strength. I will definitely win!"

Confident, arrogant, proud, brave, arrogant, arrogant, domineering, all kinds of emotions were expressed in Caesar. He raised his head, extremely proud, holding a giant stick, and sent the most powerful blow in his life to Yang Shou!

"Stab-"

After one blow, the electric mosquito swatter also took this opportunity to hit him. The electric current shuttled through his body and instantly scorched him. He lost his fighting ability and fell to the ground.

"suck--"

Yang Shou looked down at his knees, and a toothpick stabbed sharply into his flesh. Although it didn't go very deep, it was obvious that he had been breached.

I was pricked by an ant with a toothpick and it bled...

In the past, Yang Shou didn't dare to think about this, but now, he has seen how amazing the leader of the human race is.

There was such a terrifying life level gap between him and Caesar, and he still hurt himself!

"The power of an individual may really be able to move mountains and seas, and conquer the sky in reverse!"

Yang Shou was filled with emotion. He looked at the ant-like Caesar on the ground, vomiting blood, and felt very complicated.

Kesar kept looking at Yang Shou with his eyes wide open, expecting that Yang Shou wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and would fall to the ground. However, after waiting for a long time, he found that there was nothing strange about Yang Shou.

His life-saving blow was like a joke.

Despair, disbelief, shock, all kinds of expressions appeared on his face, but there was no fear.

"I... before I die, I have a few questions I want to ask..."

Caesar struggled to stand up, holding on to his giant club weapon, holding his head high and standing unyielding.

As a defeated person, he was not qualified to make demands, but he really wanted to know how big the gap was between him and the gods.

However, Yang Shou didn't know what he wanted to express. They were different species and had language barriers, so they couldn't communicate.

Caesar waited for a long time, smiled at himself in despair, looked up at Yang Shou, and suddenly laughed louder and louder.

He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to God. He looked like he was crazy, but he was very conscious. He shouted with all his strength: "I, the human race, will never be a slave! Even if I die, I will never be a slave! I will never accept captivity."

!”

Many humans in the palace shed tears for the dying monarch. Most of them had been favored by him. Now that they understood why he wanted to massacre humans before, their emotions were very complicated.

The hatred is extremely strong. He is a butcher, not a hero of the human race.

But at this moment, they all shouted out the words with Caesar in unison: "I, the human race, will never be slaves!"

Say goodbye to him!

Farewell to the Butcher!

Although their lives were small and their voices were not loud, when they gathered together, they created an indescribable momentum, which made Yang Shou couldn't help but remember this indigenous saying.

Later, after the languages ​​became interoperable, the first thing he did was translate this sentence, and he understood the cause and effect and was shocked by it.

"I, the human race, will never be slaves!"

When Caesar heard the humans shouting these words, his laughter became even crazier. After a long time, there was no sound, and everyone realized that his body was still upright, and even in death, he did not bend even a little bit.

Yang Shou looked at Caesar's death and felt regretful in his heart. Although he didn't know why Caesar wanted to go against him, he still had to punish the people of this world for killing gods.

"From now on, there will be a power outage for one day."

Yang Shou pulled out the toothpick, threw it on the ground, walked out of the basement, and turned off the light in the basement.

Yes, this is punishment.

Because of Caesar, the basement with the scorching sun hanging high entered the dark age ahead of schedule.

Yang Shou decided to cut off their power as punishment, otherwise any creature born in the future would provoke him.

If there is a power outage for one day, it will be three hundred years of darkness, and the world will usher in three hundred years of darkness.

The gods left and did not kill the human race as everyone imagined, but the world suddenly went dark.

The human race discovered that the sun, which they thought was immortal, suddenly disappeared.

"It's God, he destroyed the sun!"

"Caesar failed to kill the gods. The gods became angry and destroyed the sun of our world. We will fall into endless darkness without light!"

"It's okay, we can make a fire for lighting! As long as we get through it, the gods will forgive us one day and give us back the sun!"

The human race began a difficult journey of survival. Regarding this period of history, the human race fairly recorded Caesar as a tyrant and butcher in the history books.

Emperor Caesar is dead, but the human race, as the successor of his will, is silently paying for his debts.

Groups of flames lit up all over the world. They cut down trees, used firewood for lighting, cooking, and continued to reproduce with difficulty.

Sixty years of the human race, ten years after the Great Emperor's Defeat of Heaven incident.

Ten years of continuous felling of trees and burning for lighting have resulted in a sharp decline in the number of trees in the world. Especially without the sun, many trees have withered and died and cannot be regenerated.

The human race is facing a shortage of trees, which is becoming increasingly serious. Many people have tried to find alternatives to burning trees, but they have all failed.

In the 70th year of the human race, all the trees in the world were completely exhausted. The new leader of the human race, Benem, discovered a new way and began to use oil boiled from animals for lighting and to raise animals on a large scale.

In the 80th year of the human race, due to the non-renewability of trees, a large number of animals lacked food, the breeding plan failed, the human race's lighting method of cooking oil failed, and the continuous shortage of animals and plants even caused humans to face a crisis of lack of food.

In the 90th year of the human race, a large number of human beings began to starve to death, and in some areas, humans even began to exchange their children for food.

In the palace where the war between humans and gods took place, Benem looked at the memorials gathered on the table from all over the world, with a frown on his face.

"Father, back then, did you expect the current situation? God did not take action against us, but destroyed the sun. We have been surviving for forty years. Now it is time for our race to be exterminated."

Benem smiled bitterly and asked himself: "Of course you wouldn't have expected it. If you had expected it, with your pride, you would still challenge that god, even at the cost of the entire race!"

"However, you have a sentence that I very much agree with - I, the human race, will never be a slave and will never bow my head!"

Benem took a deep breath and gave instructions on a plan in a memorial.

"Plan for survival of humanity!"

During the forty years of the dark crisis, countless people have been working hard to study for the survival of the race. Finally, after forty years, a feasible plan with a 30% chance of hope was placed on his desk.

"Even if it's 10%, it's enough for us to devote all our resources to it!"

Benem gave the above instructions on this human survival plan. From then on, all events in the human race began to give way to this plan.
Chapter completed!