Many descendants

Chapter 500 Apocalyptic Ruins X Nameless Hero

"It's so cold." Su Yan rubbed her arms.

Life in this world has been frozen.

Is it because of that Frostbite virus?

[Yes, host. 】

[The weather was about the same when I went to the Ice and Fire World last time. Are there any rare and precious herbs or anything like that? I'm almost out of food in my space.] Su Yan rubbed her slightly hungry stomach. She had almost gnawed all the branches of the World Tree, and if she ate any more, the tree would die.

Xiao Mei fell silent.

Su Yan knew that she was scanning the world.

Something fell out of my sleeve...

She looked down and saw a thin layer of slippery ice on the ground. The gray grass was also crystalline; with a gentle kick, it crumbled into pieces.

"Xiao Mei?" Su Yan called out.

However, Xiaomei still did not respond.

Su Yan's spiritual consciousness entered the space.

A sheet of frost!

Even the shops are frozen!

【Xiao Mei!】 Su Yan immediately realized the power of this Frost Virus! A deadly sense of crisis spread throughout her body and soul from the inside out.

A man with long, gray-white hair and completely white, lifeless eyes suddenly appeared. With his arrival, the surrounding environment transformed into a frozen wasteland, and a towering black tower rose straight into the sky.

He approached Su Yan and looked her up and down.

Su Yan wanted to move, but apart from her spiritual consciousness, her whole body was no longer under her control.

Even their spiritual consciousness gradually became numb and sluggish in the cold.

She saw that her hair had turned into ice crystals!

child!

her child!

Su Yan's spiritual sense immediately looked towards her abdomen!

A hand pierced her abdomen!

The tiny embryo, radiating iridescent golden light, was dug out by that hand!

Bright red blood gushed out, turning into tiny blood droplets and ice crystals before it even hit the ground!

"What is this?" The other person held the divine embryo, then opened their mouth and ate it!

Su Yan's spiritual sense was shocked and deeply saddened!

She wanted to break free of her body to save her child!

But her spirit was completely unable to leave her body!

Darkness enveloped her...

A sound like a gunshot pierced the darkness.

[Host? Wake up!] Xiao Mei's voice rang out.

Su Yan's spiritual sense quickly returned to its source. She first looked down at her abdomen, and found it was perfectly fine!

Looking down at her feet, she saw a broken talisman and the dull gray grass, both perfectly intact. The talisman was the Eye of the Sacrifice talisman that Manman had given her when she summoned her to participate in the monthly exam; it was also the result of her cultivation over this period.

She had casually slipped the talisman into her sleeve after receiving it. That's what just fell out of her sleeve.

[Xiaomei! Let's get out of here, quick!]

[What’s wrong with the host? 】

Let's go, hurry up!

[We can't leave. This world is a game that has come to life. After the main system bought the game I developed, a portion of it materialized on the continent of the ruined world, intending to create a game world. We are currently just players in this game, and the host is located in a beginner village.]

"But..." Su Yan picked up the fragments of the talisman. "I just had a very bad premonition! A man with gray-white hair and completely white eyes appeared, and he... he forcibly pulled the fetus out of my womb! The entire system space was also frozen!"

[Grayish-white hair, completely white pupils, are you sure about the host?]

【Yes! 】

This is a post-apocalyptic ruin.

【what is that? 】

[S-rank special plot from *The Lost Border*. The person the host mentioned is a minor boss in the game. If only Xiao Fengning were here; he'd already finished the game.]

"...You're the developer, can't you just easily complete the game?"

[Xiao Mei simply enjoys collecting all sorts of data, combining them into new data, and observing their changes. Some of the interesting settings and game elements are derived from her experiences with the host. However, when Xiao Fengning played this game, his talent hadn't been sealed yet, and he had already died 99 times.]

[You! What did you let them play?!] Su Yan had played a little bit of it before and thought it was just a regular online game, but with more refined and beautiful graphics and better special effects. She never imagined it was so complex!

【What should we do now? 】

[Should we summon Little Fengning?]

This is the real world! Not a game. You only have one life, and you can't afford to die. Su Yan felt like she'd been tricked by 000 this time.

Let's find a safe place first, and I'll play through your game.

【Good host. 】

Su Yan rubbed her forehead, deciding to first examine this post-apocalyptic ruin to see what kind of pitfalls it contained. The mini-boss appeared in a snowy, icy landscape, near a tall black tower…

Su Yan set up layer upon layer of defense for herself, eventually reaching fifteen layers. Still not satisfied, she donned divine armor, fully armed and protected, before finally entering Xiao Mei's game system.

[Why did the main system create this game world? It's just asking for trouble.] Su Yan was still feeling uneasy because of that prophecy, and she added an extra layer of armor to her abdomen.

Xiao Mei said, "Manman's Sacrificial Eye is most likely to fail, so don't worry too much, Host. I just submitted a request to the main system to exit the mission with one click, and the main system approved it. However, it can only be activated in extremely critical situations. The conditions for its use are not yet met."

Su Yan was slightly relieved. [Manman's weather predictions are never accurate; hopefully, this time will be the same.]

……

The edge of the void.

As Su Yan became immersed in the game world, the final battle of the God War began.

Lord Xuanqiu, the Lord of the Dragon Realm, descended from the God Realm.

He wore cyan dragon-patterned armor, a dragon crown, and long, loose black hair that flowed down his back. His handsome, deep-set face was calm and collected.

The Asura Realm's representative was a young man with a refined and elegant appearance. He wore light brown glasses, which concealed his excessively beautiful eyes. His fair and delicate jawline was unforgettable at first glance.

He wore a gray-white fitted cloth robe, which accentuated his tall and slender figure, and there were still some ink stains on the cuffs.

Looking at Xuanqiu across the way, Wen Jin flicked the ink stain on the corner of his sleeve, and the ink stain quickly disappeared.

"And who are you?" Xuanqiu asked.

“An unknown person,” Wen Jin replied.

Xuanqiu glanced at the challenge letter, which listed the name of the Asura Realm's representative—Egg Yolk.

It's obviously a pseudonym.

"Dad—Go for it!" Suddenly, a childish, tender voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Wen Jin looked in the direction of the sound.

A magic array blurred everything inside, but he recognized the voice all too well; it belonged to his son, Xiao Fengning.

There were many short figures running and jumping around inside the formation; it was easy to tell who they were.

There was also a very tall and imposing figure who called out, "Don't run out."

"I want to cheer for Uncle Wen. I heard from my mother that if you lose the God War, you die. I don't want Uncle Wen to die. I like him so much, even more than my father." With that, Xiao Miqi came out from the illusionary magic circle.

But outside, another illusion array had somehow blocked her way, preventing her from being exposed to the public eye.

Wen Jin scolded the tall figure in a low voice, "Are you crazy?! Why did you bring them here?!"