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It seems that while I was away, alien civilizations had already begun their attack on Earth.
Lin Ci had no idea where the plot of the original timeline had progressed.
He didn't know whether Keisha and Liang Bing would break up like in the original story after he interfered with history from 30,000 years ago.
If there hadn't been a complete break, then this crisis on Earth would have been utterly insignificant.
Once he reveals himself, the entire angel civilization will be at his disposal.
But what if they still break up...
Lin Ci touched his chin.
It doesn't seem like a big deal.
However, things might not be so peaceful in his own harem.
Chapter 126 Lin Ci, where are you...?
Lin Ci stood on a patch of scorched earth, the air thick with the pungent smell of gunpowder and dust.
As far as the eye can see, there are only broken walls and ruins.
The charred vehicle skeleton lay twisted on the roadside, the ground riddled with craters of varying sizes.
He had just returned from 30,000 years ago, and the scene before him clearly told him that war had descended upon the earth.
Not far away, smoke was rising from a makeshift outpost made of sandbags and abandoned vehicles.
Some civilians in tattered clothes and soldiers in camouflage were coming and going.
Lin Ci stepped forward.
A soldier, his face covered in dust but his eyes still sharp, noticed him.
The soldier saw that Lin Ci was dressed cleanly and did not look like someone who had struggled in the ruins, but he still quickly came to meet him.
He stopped and gave Lin a standard military salute.
"This is a temporary safe zone. I am Wei Laoqi."
His voice was hoarse, yet it exuded an undeniable military bearing.
He glanced at Lin Ci, assuming he was some survivor who had managed to escape by sheer luck.
"Come with me, there is water and food inside."
Lin Ci didn't speak, but simply nodded and followed Wei Laoqi into the stronghold.
The atmosphere inside the stronghold was oppressive.
The groans of the wounded, the suppressed cries of children, and the low murmurs of adults mingled together.
Lin Ci found a corner to sit down and quietly observed everything around him.
His hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he could clearly hear the conversations of the refugees.
"Have you heard? Another town in the north has fallen, all because of the Taotie."
"What are Taotie compared to those demons? They are truly terrifying, leaving nothing but desolation in their wake."
"Yeah, that Demon King is terrifying..."
Lin Ci's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
These keywords gave him a bad feeling.
Did Liang Bing ultimately become the enemy of Keisha?
Has my plan from 30,000 years ago failed?
The faith in the "Lord of All Gods" that he had personally cultivated was thus abandoned.
Lin Ci stood up, walked over to the group of refugees who were talking, and gave them a simple, honest smile.
"Brothers, I'm from the countryside and don't know much about things outside. What's the name of that Demon King you're talking about?"
One of the middle-aged men glanced at him and sighed.
"What else could it be called? It's on TV every day, I think it's called... Morgana."
Lin Ci nodded, the last glimmer of hope in his heart completely shattered.
However, a name alone cannot definitively confirm whether it is Liang Bing.
But the demon did indeed appear in real life.
He didn't feel anger; instead, he felt a cold calm.
Since the inertia of history is so powerful, let us take the initiative to reverse it.
Isn't this war-torn land the perfect stage to proclaim the might of the "Lord of All Gods"?
Lin Ci turned and left the stronghold, his figure quickly disappearing into the shadows of the ruins.
Meanwhile, in a dense forest dozens of kilometers away.
A lithe figure darted through the forest at high speed, moving swiftly and silently.
She was dressed in black armor, which accentuated her heroic and dashing figure.
It was Qi Lin, the sniper from the Super Soldier Squad.
Qi Lin stopped in front of a huge ancient tree, and climbed up with the agility of a monkey, quickly disappearing into the lush foliage.
She skillfully set up the futuristic-looking sniper rifle and, through the high-magnification scope, locked onto a sentry at a demon stronghold a kilometer away.
It was an ugly-looking demon soldier, leaning against the cover with a bored expression.
Qilin reached out her finger and gently touched the communicator on her ear.
"Liu Chuang, I've already targeted the soldiers guarding the demon stronghold and am ready to go at any time."
Liu Chuang's rough voice soon came through the communicator.
"Okay! We'll be at our position soon and will keep you informed."
Qi Lin's body remained motionless, like a perfect sculpture, her breathing and heartbeat reduced to the minimum.
Her eyes were fixed on the target a kilometer away, and the whole world seemed to stand still.
A short but forceful command came through the earpiece from Liu Chuang.
A muffled gunshot shattered the tranquility of the forest.
A kilometer away, the demon sentinel's head exploded instantly, splattering red and white matter everywhere.
Almost at the same time, a huge explosion came from the direction of the base's gate.
Liu Chuang, wielding a giant axe, and Rui Mengmeng, carrying a greatsword, charged straight in like two fierce tigers.
Qi Lin quickly adjusted her gun and began providing them with long-range fire support.
Another shot rang out, and a demon attempting a flank attack fell to the ground.
This demon squad wasn't very strong, and they were quickly slaughtered by Liu Chuang and Rui Mengmeng.
After the battle, Liu Chuang contacted nearby guerrilla forces via communicator, asking them to come and collect the spoils of war.
Soon, several military trucks arrived.
The leading officer saluted Liu Chuang and Rui Mengmeng, and then led his men to begin moving supplies.
Qi Lin also climbed down from the tree and rushed over.
As soon as Liu Chuang saw her, he grinned and burst into laughter.
"Qilin, those shots you fired just now were absolutely brilliant! Without you, we wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily."
Rui Mengmeng, who was standing to the side, nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, Sister Qilin, you're amazing."
Qi Lin smiled and waved her hand.
"Alright, stop flattering each other and get to help."
Liu Chuang responded and excitedly led Rui Mengmeng to help move the supplies.
As Qi Lin watched their energetic backs, a barely perceptible sadness flashed deep in her eyes.
She knew very well that her limit might just be right here.
Compared to warriors like Liu Chuang and Rui Mengmeng who possess truly super genes.
His so-called superpowers are nothing more than having a slightly longer field of vision and being a little stronger physically than the average person.
The "super gene" of the first generation of Shenhe sounds impressive, but it is ultimately a product of an outdated era.
When faced with truly elite enemies, my current strength is simply insufficient.
She looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and a name quietly surfaced in her mind.
Lin Ci, where are you...?
Chapter 127 Are you imitating the Lord of All Gods?
There is no trace of the passage of time here, only eternal tranquility.
The air was icy cold, as if it could freeze one's soul.
Karl, wearing a large blue cloak with gold trim, sat on one side of the desk.
The cloak's shadow covered most of his face, revealing only a boyish appearance.
On the other side of the table, a burly man sat upright.
He wore a set of silver ancient armor, every inch of which was engraved with intricate sun totems, exuding a heavy aura of power.
The man's eyes were closed, and his arms were resting on the armrests of the luxurious chair.
His fingers gently touched his forehead, as if listening, or perhaps already impatient.
Karl's voice rang out, so gentle and calm that it seemed to come from the void.