World-shaking Turmoil on Level Ground, World Intelligence!

Eight years had passed, and countless humans had chosen to use their lives to play a tragic hymn of civilization on this unfamiliar land.

Eight years had passed, and countless warriors had offered up their searing blood, spilling it across humanity's final living space.

Eight years had passed. Within humanity's wasteland chapter, more and more names had been carved into its pages.

But only one name was remembered by every survivor, and spoken by every human still struggling to survive in the wasteland.

"Su Mo, Su Mo is back!"

"Humanity's Su God has finally returned!!"

Ge Jian'an trembled violently, his entire body shaking uncontrollably like someone suffering a seizure. He could barely contain himself.

But he was far from the only one in these fields.

Looking down from the sky, everyone who opened their Game Panel and saw the points column—

Whether they were migrant workers from elsewhere, residents of Tian Yuan Territory, or even armed members of the Guard Team—

When they saw those two familiar words, along with the score that exceeded second place by more than ten digits—

Without exception—

Ge Jian'an was himself, but he was also the countless masses.

Shock could no longer describe how they felt upon seeing that name. Surprise and delight were even less capable of conveying the complexity of their emotions.

Su God had vanished for seven whole years. Even though humanity had imagined countless times that he would return and that they would once again see that familiar name—

Now that it had truly happened—

Everyone had still overestimated their ability to endure it, overestimated what kind of reaction they would have upon seeing that name.

"Holy shit, Su God is really back! Is this for real? Could there be something wrong with the points rankings?"

"Open the rankings and