In July 2050 AD, an inconspicuous small meteorite passed through the earth's atmosphere and fell in the center of the Pacific Ocean, attracting almost no one's attention.
Until July 2051 AD, Black July.
Endless strange outer space creatures landed on all coasts of the world almost overnight.
With the support of successfully occupying ocean resources, a swarm of outer space creatures launched attacks from the coastline.
Human beings, who were caught off guard, were defeated one after another.
Not only did these alien creatures possess extremely high intelligence, but they also had unheard of abilities that made human beings feel helpless.
Based on the appearance and living habits of these outer space creatures, humans collectively call them Zerg.
The terrifying reproductive ability of the Zerg makes it almost impossible for them to be completely exterminated.
Their extremely strong survival ability allows them to create a large number of Zerg newborns again in a short period of time.
Even with the large-scale use of new modern weapons, against the backdrop of more and more new Zerg units and increasingly powerful Zerg individuals, humans eventually had to retreat.
In such a harsh background, After all, mankind had to use the ultimate weapon, nuclear weapons.
The overwhelming nuclear weapons destroyed countless Zerg species, but also destroyed countless innocent humans and the vast expanse of land.
More than half of the earth's regions were completely turned into a dead wilderness.
These wildernesses slowly became a natural barrier for humans to stop the Zerg.
Even with the terrifying survivability of the Zerg, they could not survive for a long time in the radiation-filled wilderness.
The Zerg attack was finally temporarily resisted, but the human living environment was almost be destroyed.
The surviving humans will slowly gather in the remaining areas suitable for human habitation.
They will form orderly or disorderly regional organizations, and the word country will become history from now on.
During this brief period of peace, humans finally began to exert their instinct to save themselves in difficult situations, and countless cutting-edge scientists began to devote themselves to genetic research on the Zerg itself.
Integrating the great wisdom of mankind, finally, new technology was born.
A new type of human warrior was created by intercepting some Zerg gene fragments and implanting them into egg cells through a test tube.
The genetically modified warrior was born.
These modified warriors are a combination of human genes and Zerg genes.
They have the common advantages of both humans and Zerg.
The most important thing is that they can inherit and awaken the special abilities of the Zerg from the Zerg genes.
They are powerful, they are indifferent, people love them, and people dislike them.
Some of the selected transformation warriors have been screened out in harsh survival trials since they first had independent thinking.
Only a few of them can successfully pass the trial, and most of them will become the backbone of transforming people. strength.
Due to the different research directions of modified warriors, a large number of modified human organizations have slowly evolved in various regions.
Relying on transformed warriors equipped with powerful weapons and abilities, mankind began to slowly take the initiative in this war.
So a new round of counterattack began.
But greed is always the original sin of mankind, and strong strength brings even more ambitious ambitions.
The major reformer organizations that won the first battle began to face a brand new problem.
Who should own the brand new land they conquered?
The growing cyborg organization is facing an increasingly serious shortage of resources.
In order to control more territory and resources, internal wars involving all cyborg organizations have begun, and mankind has begun to fall into endless internal strife. middle.
The ugliness of human nature finally broke through the shackles of kindness.
In such an apocalyptic world, survival has become the only thing most humans need to pursue.
2080 AD, the center of the Ural Mountains in Siberia.
A giant city stands here, integrating the highest technological crystallization of modern technology.
This giant city is the embodiment of human ultimate wisdom.
Its name is the Angel of Death.
The towering city wall, which is hundreds of meters high, is completely made of thick alloy plates.
From the dense black holes on the wall, there are dark and thick gun barrels, the RG-71 biological scanning rail gun.
While patrolling freely, the densely packed rail gun muzzles formed a giant statue of a twelve-winged angel of death holding a sword.
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On the city wall, there are still countless cybernetic warriors wearing combat uniforms patrolling, with cold eyes and chilling aura, like tireless machines.
No one dares to question the combat power they can unleash when they are almost fully armed.
And these are just an outer city wall warning of the Death Angel.
With a deafening roar, an armored vehicle leapt out of a hole in the wall.
After the car body drew a savage parabola in the air, it fell heavily to the ground.
The huge force of the fall smashed huge craters into the ground, and the armored vehicle rushed out of it almost effortlessly, wild and rough.
The armored vehicle accelerated at a terrifying speed of 100 meters and three seconds, destroying all obstacles in front of the vehicle.
Five minutes later, the armored vehicle finally drove out of the obstacle area, and the route along which the convoy passed was filled with countless broken limbs and splattered blood.
All the blood of these limbs comes from humans, human refugees living outside the outer city of the Angel of Death.
Most of these refugees have become horribly deformed due to the effects of radiation.
They may develop fatal infectious diseases at any time, so they are rejected by the Angel of Death and left to fend for themselves.
A large number of refugees filled almost any open space outside the city, including the main roads.
They could only avoid the Zerg hunting in this way.
The body of the armored vehicle had long been spattered with blood.
A moderator who was driving the vehicle casually threw a severed arm that flew in from the window out of the vehicle.
His expression did not change at all. , there is an indifference in his eyes that is almost completely devoid of humanity.
The breastplate of the AC-D03 combat uniform he wore, developed by the Death Angel headquarters, depicts a black, two-winged Death Angel holding a long sword in his hand.
The armored vehicle traveled for two hours before slowing down and stopping.
The driver opened the door and walked out.
A human soldier who was already waiting on the spot immediately tapped his finger on the command window on his left arm, and an infrared detection beam quickly swept across the pilot.
"Identity verification is in progress, Death Angel da-7 new mutant genetically modified warrior.
Code name, Van, number da-7d-001.
Rank, two-winged angel of death.
Military rank, staff sergeant.
Identity verification completed."
A clear message was issued in the command window.
Electronic sound.
The scanning soldier then raised a military salute meticulously and shouted: "Hello, sir" Fan nodded indifferently.
Behind him were two modified warriors who had already gotten out of the car and were waiting.
The two modified warriors looked at Fan's back as he walked into the combat conference room with almost the same expression.
"Hello, sir!"
As soon as Fanggang entered, all the human soldiers in the war room began to salute in unison.
These human warriors are the best cannon fodder to fight against the Zerg army.
Almost all of them are born to refugees living outside the city.
After these babies are born, the Death Angel will send special agencies to receive these babies.
Parents will also receive corresponding food compensation.
This method of exchanging newborns for food would have been absolutely unimaginable before the end of the world, but now, it is commonplace for everyone.
As these babies grow up, those inferior deformities caused by genetic mutations will be eliminated.
After they successfully survive to adulthood, they will be sent to the front lines of the battlefield to perform their humble duties.
Therefore, this group of people is only slightly better than the refugees outside the city in terms of status.
"Information, combat terrain map."
Fan said in a tone without any fluctuation.
So, two beautiful female human warriors immediately respectfully handed over a chip.
Fan casually inserted the chip into the command groove of the combat uniform on his left arm, and a three-dimensional combat terrain map that was as precise as the unit level appeared in front of him.
"Area number, a-13, area 528 square kilometers, 1 medium-sized uranium mine, 2 large-scale breeding farms, water source level 3, resource richness level 3, active guard strength 2117, fa-2 light fortress gun 1, rg-2 Type 1 rail gun, Type 1 SW-1 infrasonic cannon, the area’s recent security level is medium.”
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The electronic sound clearly broadcast the information in this area.
"Sir, there are more and more Zerg in the forest area recently, and many of the resources available for collection in the surrounding areas are occupied by them.
We have lost hundreds of brothers because of this."
A human sergeant said respectfully.
"Indicate the location of death."
Fan said calmly.
After the commander received the order, several death locations were clearly displayed on the combat terrain map in front of him.
These sites almost form a ring around the uranium mining area.
"Have the corpses been preserved?"
Fan asked.
"Sir, only the body of one Master Chief has been preserved.
The other corpses were almost eaten clean by the Zerg."
"Take me to the body."
A-13 combat center cold room.
Fan expressionlessly pulled out the alloy dagger from the back of his left hand, and the blade cut away the tissue at the wound of the corpse without any hindrance.
Afterwards, Fan quickly thawed this part of the tissue, then put it under his nose and smelled it carefully.
Finally, he put the almost completely eroded tissue in his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.
The human warriors standing next to him covered their mouths almost simultaneously to suppress the vomiting feeling in their stomachs.
The corpse had already begun to rot when they found it, and the pungent smell of corrosion emitted from the wounds, naturally emitting an even more unpleasant stench.
But Fan actually chewed the piece of rotten meat with an expressionless face and then swallowed it.
How could this not make them feel nauseated?
At this moment, Fan's expression was calm and unwavering, as if he had just done an ordinary thing.
"Uranium Ore, the Corruptor
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