As for the internet, it was a sea of wailing cries at this point.
Had the Cosmic Federation not relied on the absolute might of its robot army to suppress the situation, the apocalypse likely would not even have arrived before countless people died at the hands of their own compatriots.
Fortunately, while the Cosmic Federation had been pouring effort into infrastructure over the past few years, it had not neglected the development of military force.
Across countless websites and forums, innumerable posts were discussing the same topic: where had Zhao Cheng gone?!
When the last Demon God calamity had only just shown signs of emerging, he had appeared with overwhelming force, united Earth's powers, and smothered the unrest in the cradle.
But this time, Heaven was about to "collapse"—in the most literal sense—yet there was not the slightest sign of him taking action.
Surely humanity had not been abandoned by the gods.
The human heart was a very strange thing. Back when Zhao Cheng had intervened forcefully, there had always been people saying that humanity's world did not need a "god" meddling in it—that what belonged to gods should belong to gods, and what belonged to humans should belong to humans, and that humanity would create its own history.
Yet when trouble came and Zhao Cheng no longer appeared, they began to miss him instead.
But Zhao Cheng never showed himself. It was not that he did not want to—he was still on his way.
Time flowed on naturally. At last, the Earth Universe fell into the Ancient Cosmos, yet Zhao Cheng was still nowhere to be seen. Then, the Earth Universe was destroyed.
In that lingering instant, Zhao Dong could not help but have a thought: Had the plot finally returned to its proper course?!
After that came