Rise! Rise! Rise!

Boom! It was like a bomb being dropped into a calm lake, creating towering waves.

Under the gaze of billions of creatures, Moore, standing on the Hope, bristled with anger, his body surrounded by streaks of Golden Cyan Lightning that crackled and shot up into the sky.

In terms of size alone, Moore is only a little over a person tall, is indeed no match for the towering deities in the sky.

But at this moment, after uttering such arrogant and domineering questions...

This soaring fighting spirit ignited the passion in every creature that saw it!

Undoubtedly, in the first wave of confrontation with the gods, humanity gained the upper hand.

This is something that has never happened before.

The deity behind one of the Five Great Royal Clans can easily destroy any clan without a true god in charge, and will hardly encounter any strong resistance.

But in the current wasteland, things are different.

Although the deities behind the Five Great Royal Clans descended in avatars, they were still "mysterious beings" that were difficult for weak humans to resist.

As soon as they appeared, those alien races with divine ancestors behind them immediately made a "telephone call".

They anxiously reported the current situation of the wasteland to the gods behind them, but the result they received was a long sigh.

Even among deities, there are Three Six Nine Grades.

Without a doubt, the Five Great Royal Clans are very powerful, and the true god behind them is also the ceiling of combat power among gods.

Long before these five divine incarnations descended, all the gods who were watching over the wasteland unanimously believed that the creatures on the wasteland would be wiped out in a very short time.

The freezing of the sea comes at a great cost, and even they feel the pain of it.

But since these five gods dared to do it, it means they were confident of victory!

Based on this, all the gods in the audience secretly and boldly guessed a specific time of destruction, drawing on their previous experience.

Some guessed for five minutes, some for three minutes, and some even for one minute.

In the past, their experience would have been useful.

But even now, no matter how hard they rack their brains, they would never have guessed such a shocking scene before them! The weak humans actually fought against the gods in the sky!

"Humanity, your ignorance and arrogance have piqued my interest. I am curious about the source of your confidence."

"Is it because of this pseudo-god behind you whose strength is less than one-hundredth of what it used to be?"

The buzzing sound came from the sky again.

However, this time it was not the Curse Tiger Ancestor God who spoke, but the Thunder Monkey, the strongest among the five!

It's different from the last time.

After the Tengu Pseudo-God descends, it can only unleash one physical attack, and the attack range is only five kilometers.

His arrival was not particularly destructive to the wasteland, nor did it play a decisive role in the trend of biological population.

Therefore, the game at that time did not provide all creatures with comprehensive buffs.

This time, the arrival of the five true gods is clearly intended to destroy the game, wipe out all creatures, and start over.

When they broke the rules and appeared here, they had already torn away the "fig leaf" of the wasteland world! This tear was nothing short of a slap in the face to the game that had previously deliberately portrayed itself as an omnipotent creator.

Therefore, within the rules, the game issued the maximum possible buffs to all attributes.

Its intensity was so great that even Oreo, who possessed divine power but had no real strength, suddenly regained some of his power.

While this power cannot save all of humanity, it is sufficient for the five avatars of the true gods in the sky.

Su Mo is no longer an ordinary character they can easily eliminate!

He's gotten stronger!

Even the Five Great Ancestor Gods became a problem!

After pondering for several seconds, seeing that Su Mo made no move and just continued to stare at them, the Crystal Dragon in the sky could not hold back and roared again.

"Su Mo, since you have a false god by your side, you should know just how big the gap is between the Tengu and us!"

"I admit that although this false god is weak, he is strong enough to save you. But you should know that there are billions of your kind in this wasteland. Just because you survived doesn't mean they will. Are you willing to watch them die and spend the rest of your life alone in this wasteland?"

"Then what?"

As if a chord deep within his heart had been touched, Su Mo spoke slowly under the watchful eyes of everyone, a playful look on his face.

Through the panel identified by the system, Su Mo could clearly see the abilities carried by these true god incarnations! The Cursed Tiger and the Straw Dog had the same ability: as long as everyone was plunged into despair, they could spread a large-scale Mind Plague and reap the harvest.

The Yuan Pig is slightly different. Its ability requires a certain "desire" in the creature's heart to reach a very high value before it can amplify it a thousand or ten thousand times, thereby causing turmoil and backfiring on the creature itself.

Of the remaining two, Lei Hou and Crystal Dragon are clearly stronger than the other three.

As long as they can get the strongest member of the opposing tribe to surrender, they can have the power of life and death over that tribe.

Surprisingly, none of the five deities chose to carry out physical attacks.

In a sense, their current abilities have become a competitive force.

However, one thing is certain: in order to implement their abilities, they will inevitably have to remove the mountains blocking humanity's path.

This mountain is called "Su Mo"!

"In just two months, you've developed to the point where you can have an equal dialogue with us. Su Mo, you're quite impressive. Your strength, your potential, and your abilities are among the best in my race, a rarity that appears only once in ten thousand years!"

"Your clan is fortunate to have a strong individual like you!"

"Now, we are willing to give you a chance. If you are willing to surrender to me and to the Thunder Monkey Clan, I can decide to take you back to the World of Gods. You can even choose half of your people to take with you!"

"There, there is no calamity of periodic baptism, everyone can enjoy long life and no longer suffer the pain of physical decay. As long as you are willing to work hard, everyone can attain the seat of the true God!"

"We come with good intentions; games are our common enemy!"

Whoosh! As the strongest among the five true gods, Lei Hou was silent until he made a stunning appearance! His voice reverberated throughout the wasteland, and even the solidified seawater below seemed to show signs of cracking.

Lightning bolts seemed to spring from every hair on his head, surging and undulating within the clouds! But what shocked all living beings was not his divine appearance, but rather the incredibly generous terms he offered!

Leave the wasteland, live forever, and become a true god.

For humans in the wasteland, let alone all three points appearing at once, even just one of them would cause countless people to fight tooth and nail to snatch it!

Now, all that's needed is for Su Mo to nod his head and agree to surrender.

Half of humanity in the entire wasteland could be taken away and enjoy such "benefits"! Under this temptation, the live stream chat exploded in less than three seconds!

"Choose me, choose me, Su God, take me with you! Please, let me live! I'm willing to be your slave!"

"I'm willing, I'm willing! Take me with you, please take me with you!"

"I don't want to die, Su God, don't abandon me! I'll kneel down before you, please don't forsake us!"

"This is a scheme by alien gods to sow discord. Don't be fooled by them. Su God will not abandon us!"

"Chang Sheng, who can resist the temptation to leave this hellish place? The gods of the alien race have no reason to deceive us; they are willing to take us away!"

"The Real Survival Version is starting, and we're going to die anyway, so we might as well try to follow them now!"

"If they can descend, they can definitely return; they're willing to take us with them!"

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With just a few light promises from Lei Hou, the collective destiny of humanity, which had previously vowed to fight to the death against the alien race and shed its last drop of blood, instantly disintegrated and collapsed.

Lei Hou's methods were despicable, yet highly effective! As a god who had lived for countless years, he had a firm grasp on the desires of every wasteland creature.

Driven by this desire, aside from the approximately 20% of rational people, hundreds of millions of humans have fallen into madness.

Under immense pressure, this "olive branch" bestowed by the gods is like poison laced with honey! They are not afraid that Su God will refuse this condition.

What they were afraid of was that Su God would agree but not take them with him!

To destroy them, you must drive them mad! Countless humans fought against the alien race, covered in wounds, yet never flinched!

Countless humans who battled natural disasters, tirelessly pushing themselves to the brink of death every day, never giving up hope! Countless humans who steered their rickety rafts, carrying their families, never uttering a word of surrender even when exhausted to the point of collapse! Their defenses were utterly breached at this moment!

They knelt down, they knelt on both knees, they banged their heads against the wooden planks with a cracking sound, blood flowing freely! Even though they knew that Su God might not be able to see them kneeling in worship.

But they didn't want to give up any hope.

I don't want to be indifferent when faced with a choice between life and death!

Perhaps kneeling does not mean that they have lost their dignity.

Perhaps kneeling down was their last act of defiance in the face of this choice!

"Su Mo, whatever you do, don't agree to their conditions. There is countless pieces of evidence in the Prehistoric Ruins we found that these Spirit Root. They definitely have ulterior motives. If we agree, we will completely lose the initiative!"

"Su Mo, don't fall for their divisive tactics. If they can take away half of humanity, they can certainly take away all of humanity. They are lying. Don't let your mind cloud your judgment. Think about the other races. They also come from those mysterious worlds, but are they immortal?"

"Director, the choice is yours, and we villagers support you unconditionally. But... we are human beings. If we abandon them, are we still human?"

"Big Brother Su, they can't do anything to you. Even if we all die, we don't need to be afraid. As long as you live, we humans will live! There are still billions of people yet to be born. We still have the elderly, we still have children, we still have hope!"

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At the same moment, countless messages also appeared in the private message panel.

Unlike those in the live chat, these familiar people weren't worried that if Su Mo chose to leave, he wouldn't take them with him.

But their choice was almost entirely to discourage them!

The polarization has become apparent, and in the eyes of the five true gods in the sky, Su Mo has been caught in the middle.

They smiled smugly, like a rooster crowing, and continued to press and pressure:

"Su Mo, make your choice. Look around you, look at this land and sky. You will decide their fate."

"Should we abandon everyone and eke out a living in this world, or take them to a new world and create a new era?"

I'll give you one minute to think about it!

Half of the Tundra Fleet had already knelt down and were kowtowing.

Even as the captains shouted and Lu Yongyi fired his gun into the air in anger, they remained deaf to their pleas, lying prone on the deck, their eyes fixed on the small figure at the bow of the Hope.

Is it that they can't stand up?

No! They are afraid of Su Mo. Kneel down!

A minute is not a long time.

After about twenty seconds in everyone's sight, Su Mo, who had been in a "petrified" state, finally came to his senses.

He first glanced at all the kneeling humans in the Tundra Fleet, at the expression on his face.

Then he glanced at the bow of the ship, at the Hope Battle Flag that had been shining brightly before but was now dim.

He stepped forward as if to say something, but then shook his head, touched the Hope Battle Flag, and returned to a spot in the center of the deck.

With only thirty seconds left to make a final choice, and under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Su Mo did not give his answer, but he put down the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand and threw it aside.

Giving up? As the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade hung on the deck, emitting a dull echo, every human who had sustained the battle seemed to have lost all their strength, staggering and collapsing to the ground.

Compared to the humans kneeling on the ground, their hearts are far more desolate.

But before they could even utter a curse, a burst of light erupted! At the highest point of the Hope, a source of light radiating a blazing white glow rose like the sun! All the encroaching darkness vanished instantly under this light, like snow falling in spring!

Why is this light colorless?

But it's brimming with vitality! Why is this light so dazzling?

But everyone who saw it only dared to harbor endless anger in their hearts, wanting it to burst forth!

Because of Su God, who belongs to humanity! His roar!

The explosion finally went off! "Get up!"