The world was dark and the earth was ruined…
Six years after 2060, the year of technological prosperity, and the year of crisis.
The entire world was covered in endless amounts of source beasts and yellow sand.
The only thing that was still emitting a faint light was the huge umbrella prison floating aimlessly above the heads of countless Reaper Beasts.
All of this was because the genetic technology researched by humans had gone out of control. A disaster had occurred, and the entire world had fallen into doomsday.
The harsh environment after the disaster forced humans to change their way of living.
Build the Umbrella Prison and issue the laws!
It was all for the greatest possibility of human survival.
Umbrella Prison was the last shelter for humanity!
March 9th, 2120.
In the Umbrella Prison, countless ordinary people were working according to their schedule. Of course, there were also some who took a break from their work.
There were people coming and going on the running tracks.
In the armed forces department.
It belonged to the Ground Operation Team.
Shua shua sounds came from a room with a closed iron door.
“2810、2811、2812……”
The young man's eyes were firm as he counted the number one by one. His hand maintained the same posture as before.
"Sh * t…"
Each slash brought with it a massive sword Qi that whistled through the air.
At this moment, the young man was already sweating profusely, and even his eyes were blurred by the sweat.
However, even so, Sikong Ming still resolutely waved the long blade in his hand…
“2998、2999，3000！”
After another shout, Sikong Ming raised his hand and slashed down with his blade, making the final slash!
"Bang!"
The last slash seemed to carry the full power of the previous 2999 slashes, causing the iron door to crack!
There was also the sound of thunder.
This long saber was completely black. It was three feet and three inches long, and there were lightning birds engraved on the surface of the saber.
If one listened carefully, they would hear the sound of lightning and birds chirping.
Apart from the lightning bird pattern on the blade, this blade was no different from a miniature version of Black Blade Night.
Thus, Sikong Ming still used this name and called the blade in his hand Black Blade-Night!
Suddenly, a wave of curses came from outside.
"Sikong Ming, what are you doing? It was so annoying to make such a big commotion at this time every day!”
"Ever since this kid became a reserve member of our ground operation team and moved in here, he hasn't stopped for a day.”
"Don't be like this, Dotte. You know that he was introduced to our ground operation team by Uncle A. However, he has to pass the test before he can become a ground operation team member. I heard that he's going to take the test tomorrow. It's only right for him to practice hard…"
Inside the room, Sikong Ming didn't care about the noise outside. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for the inheritance progress of the 'Number One Sword Hero, Eagle Eye' 0.1…"
A cold electronic voice sounded in his mind, and a transparent template appeared in front of him.
[Host: Sikong Ming.]
[World: Apocalyptic World]
Unlocked template: One Piece World's Greatest Sword Hero: Eagle Eye Mihawk.
[Inheritance progress: 8.7%]
[Daily Mission: Wielding the sword 3000 times. Reward: 0.1% Inheritance Progress (Completed)]
Putting down Black Blade Night, Sikong Ming lay on the bed weakly, recalling the experiences of the past three months.
He wasn't originally from this world. Three months ago, he transmigrated to this dangerous apocalyptic world.
This was a terrifying post-apocalyptic world!
Fortunately, he had awakened the God-level template system from the beginning. The first character to awaken was the most powerful sword hero in One Piece's world, Eagle Eye!
A man who could turn a normal attack into a big move!
Furthermore, Sikong Ming knew that every time Hawkeye attacked, he would end the entire battle in one strike!
Wherever the saber went, it would cut down everything!
There was no doubt about Hawkeye's strength. Coupled with his mysterious identity, he was at the top of the pirate world!
Therefore, in this world, even if Sikong Ming's Inheritance was less than 10%, he still had the ability to protect himself, and didn't need to hand his life over to others.
Because here,
Life was like grass!
Even though he was currently an outstanding citizen of the Umbrella Prison and a reserve member of the ground operation team.
But in this world, he could only rely on himself!
It could be said that he knew the apocalyptic world better than anyone else!
In these three months, his understanding of the Umbrella Prison had been more or less complete.
Buzzcut was the leader of the ground team, and Uncle Gen was the leader.
Sikong Ming was only three years younger than Buzzcut, but his first goal was to replace Buzzcut.
Otherwise, if he became a member of the ground operation team and put his life in the hands of the buzz-cut man, wouldn't he die under the command of his saint sooner or later?
The Virgin Mary with a buzz cut was famous.
He was too merciful to others!
The people of the Umbrella Prison could be said to be no different from fence-sitters.
Buzzcut, as the leader of the ground operation team, was able to bring resources to the people of the Umbrella Prison. He was a hero.
However, as long as the buzz cut made a mistake, both the outstanding citizens and the ordinary citizens would criticize the buzz cut.
Especially those ordinary people that the buzz-cut man had helped before. They were even more ungrateful and did not care about their old friendship at all. They scolded the buzz-cut man the most.
Buzzcut, on the other hand, could endure such humiliation and push all the blame onto himself. He was a saint.
In this cruel doomsday, the buzz cut would only harm others and himself!
Not to mention the previous members of the ground operation team, just Bai Bing's death had nothing to do with Buzzcut.
The Holy Mother finally killed her enemies, harmed herself, and harmed those closest to her.
And Sikong Ming had never been a soft-hearted person.
Therefore, no matter where.
He only had one rule, and that was to never be a saint!
……
The next morning, a new day arrived.
Sikong Ming opened his eyes and looked outside the Umbrella Prison. It was still as gray as before.
There was no sign of life, and it was terrifyingly quiet outside…
"Bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door and Uncle A's voice came."Sikong brat, today is the day of the test. Don't forget.”
Inside the room, Sikong Ming withdrew his gaze from outside the Umbrella Prison. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he said,"Got it, Uncle A!"
Uncle A was one of the few people Sikong Ming respected in the Umbrella Prison.
It was not only because she had a good impression of Uncle A, but also because Uncle A had introduced her to the ground operation team.
Opening the door, Uncle A's kind face was full of smiles.
Uncle A, who had white hair, a goatee, and a strong body, had one hand on his waist out of habit.
He stretched out his other hand and patted Sikong Ming's shoulder,"Hehe, how is it? Your saber technique has improved a lot, right?”
"It's alright." Sikong Ming replied.
Uncle A knew that he usually practiced with his sword.
Moreover, the other party had seen it before!
"Haha, that's good. Let's go. I'll take you to the test!”
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