In 3030, the world was like an old and weakened planet, going through one crisis after another.
Climate problems were reminiscent of the last times of humanity, with endless waves of extinct creatures and extragalactic beings.
So much so that although alien races have a short lifespan, they have always been superior to humans, who have decreased in number as time progressed, due to their reproductive power of hundreds of thousands at once and their rapid reproductive cycles.
Year 3030, smoky and polluted air, clouds of dust enveloped the city.
The 1021 was sitting silently in a small room style minimalist home. The house had no windows and had nothing but the door.
The optics on his wrist focused on the brain.
The optical brain is a thin wristband-style connection device. It can connect to the internet and do much more. It is the identity of the person as well as being a communication device. Also, the quality determines the status of the person.
Some optical brains are things you can buy even if you want.
The 1021 lay in his flat, futon-like bed with a relatively average optic brain.
At midnight, anti-gravity anti-etomo drones should be circling right now. There was a curfew at this hour. They were round, slow-moving, patrolling robots resembling giant eyeball-like cameras, programmed to destroy anything alive as long as they were outside. These are the latest version devices originally built for defense against etomo.
What happens outside is unforgivable as long as its a living thing.
Because entomolars can use the human body as a shield. There are even parasites that directly control the human body.
In this way, the new world brought new laws.
States fell, all saw destruction centuries ago in anarchy.
Now only army-style companies exist. People sign up with the most powerful companies and get access to the highest quality materials.
This era was at the level of technological advances, before becoming entomolar.
There were colonization-style buildings and fast track lines, as well as flying cars.
Mecha or transformers-style robots were not uncommon. Wearables were advanced, and the camera had advanced to the level of a bluetooth lens.
Whether it was genetic modification, transportation, or communication, everything was extremely simple and fast.
The fast age would have rapid construction and destruction.
One country can go bankrupt and another may rise in one night.
It is these invasive species that end such an era.
”They **ed the mouth of the bright age ”
1021 scratched his head and cursed.
People were arrogant, they trusted their technology. They said curiosity kills the cat, obviously the rule didn just apply to cats.
The search for extraterrestrial life forms was initiated by the SpaceZ company about 1000 years ago. Space ventures would teach a good lesson to people living sluggish and invasive lives.
People were not ready at all.
Joy and arrogance darkened his eyes. Their reliance on their technology eventually darkened their lives.
They weren prepared at all.
Mankind brought its own demise with its ignorant courage.
”Do you have maggots in your ass? Sit down where you are, what the hell was that you went into space ”
The man admitted that he hated history.
No, he certainly wasn interested in history because it was as shitty and stressful as the political media coverage of old times.
The magnificent and mysterious pyramids of the past were turned into the entrance of the anthill by the ant colony, how ironic!
He was laughing out loud when he looked at it!
Right now, humanity is on the verge of such despair that even religions have been wiped out hundreds of years ago.
They were just a set of creatures that God had forgotten somewhere.
”They don eat or drink, they reproduce, ** it, how can a human being win like that! ”
For some reason, he didn believe it at all.
He knew this was the end.
And just as the last regret was useless, it was a waste of unnecessary effort and energy.
His eyes darkened.
Was there any hope?
-To be continued-
authors note: Don worry, the new series is a new inspiration. This short-lived fiction seems to take shape on the theme of hopelessness and negative emotions. I don know if it is at all similar to my other fictions. But it seems to radiate a strange sense of addiction, I think.
Target (Minimum, average) around 50 Chapters. I would like to complete it as soon as possible, but well see.
And this is really my first fiction where the main character is male. Its like I went out of the concept that I always wrote before. I don know how this will end. Even the final may not satisfy, so that we can move forward. As I said, fiction contains negative emotions. Let me warn you from the beginning, if there is a bad finale just because of this, don get angry later sjshshsj
Always gender bend. Other than the style, I wanted to write something that would appeal to everyone. Come on, this is good.
-How is the fiction, don you think it arouses a strange addiction, despite all my negative talk? Or is it just me, because of my feelings towards writing this or something…
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