The Maya prophecy is extremely famous.

According to the records left by the Maya, it refers to our world having gone through five cycles of destruction and rebirth, each century being called a Solar Era.

In the Maya prophecy, we humans are the civilization of the Fifth Solar Era, destined for destruction in 2012, which was eight years ago.

At that time, she was still a high school student and was quite interested in this topic. The entire society was intrigued, and a famous director even released a disaster movie called "2012," depicting a flood that engulfed the entire Earth.

She remembers on the prophesized doomsday; there was considerable unrest, gatherings, and celebrations occurred worldwide. The Lighthouse Country even saw numerous instances of rioting and looting. Of course, she too spent the time in celebration with friends.

Thus, even though she knew nothing about mythical history, she learned about the Mayan Civilization to brag to friends during high school and had heard of the Feathered Serpent God.

Now she was at a loss.

Could it really be that the reversed doomsday is in 2021? Given the current situation, the dramatic change during the Qixi Festival in late August, it wouldn't be surprising if by the next New Year, it truly was doomsday.

Surely, this overwhelming white fog isn't the result of Niu Lang and Zhi Nu's meeting?

While her mind was blank, Fu Qingjun was observing the room from a "God's perspective," full of curiosity and friendliness as he looked at this modern room.

"After being away for seventeen days, living in a parallel cosmos as a martial school's Sect Leader, my team from the Demon Country's civilization finally found the first living person in the ruins!"

"However, they've become incredibly thin, like someone trapped by a landslide."

His gaze shifted, and all was chaos around him.

The room, originally belonging to a cute recluse, was now filled with trash, a foul odor, and wrappers.

Luckily, even though power had been out for seventeen days, water still ran as usual.

The creatures seemed not to know how to attack the pipes, at the very least, water and toilets still worked in the room. Otherwise, the geographic environment here would be a delight to the Demon Realm.

But even so, the environment was utterly filthy.

At the same time, the surviving female's combat ability was too weak, right?

She seemed to have been bitten by some mutated cockroaches, with wounds festering and worsening, half of her face looking terrifying. If he hadn't arrived in time, she might not have survived for a few more days.

Even Fu Qingjun sighed; though he had seen countless doomsday movies, the actual occurrence of these apocalyptic disasters was truly terrifying.

Regrettably, he couldn't help much, only able to save one at a time, as the passageway to the other parallel universe was too narrow for people to pass through, only allowing bringing people to a survivor camp he established.

Admittedly, this Doomsday Shelter was somewhat unique...

In fact, the survivors themselves might not even realize that this doomsday refuge was established by a human with quite particularly unique features.

Believing it to be a...prehistoric mythological epic's extraordinary civilization!

...

At this moment.

"Ah! Mayan Civilization, Great Flood?"

In the foul-smelling room, Tang Meng's voice stumbled as she set down the electric fly swatter, looking at the Feathered Serpent God floating in mid-air before her, as well as the tiny mosquitoes above it.

"Yes, the Great Flood destroyed all beings."

Liana looked at her stopping with that terrifying Thunderous Great Rod, which could kill countless Grandmasters, and softened, "You foolish prehistoric humans, we come from the Mayan Civilization, survivors escaping from this civilization!"

"?"

Tang Meng was too shocked to speak.

Upon closer inspection, she saw an exquisite angel clad in black armor and wielding a spear.

"Oh my god!!" She retreated several steps in fright, staring at the mysterious creature only found in mythological stories appearing alive in front of her, the astonishment in her heart beyond words.

This was the first intelligent being capable of speech she had seen besides humans.

"Could these be the masterminds behind the apocalypse?" In shock and vigilance, she looked at these unfamiliar intruders.

Her response and calmness already surpassed most humans; a typical person seeing this could hardly begin to comprehend.

Looking further, she saw the mosquitoes that attacked her earlier had also stopped flapping their wings, now resting on the ground, astonishingly, they were angels as well.

This is freaking unreal!

Inwardly bewildered, she tried to suppress her alarm and fear after a few seconds, "But, the Feathered Serpent God, a snake with wings, claiming to be from the Mayan Civilization, it must be true."

However, their exceptionally beautiful and elegant appearance and being angels symbolizing purity and goodwill in mythology indeed lowered her guard significantly.

Given her situation, she had almost no strength left to resist.

"Prehistoric human, your place here is too filthy and chaotic."

Liana frowned, looking around with disgust, "It's almost filled with the depraved aura of the Demon Realm, making it uncomfortable. Come with us to our temporary refuge during our escape."

Your temporary refuge?

Does this mean they are also fleeing?

Tang Meng was secretly vigilant, feeling this was crucial information.

Maybe, just like humans, these beings were also in deep trouble, plagued by the mysterious apocalyptic fog and its creatures, like mutated cockroaches and mutated rats...

Are we part of the same survivor alliance?

"Alright, I'll go with you." She hesitated for a moment but agreed, knowing that every choice she made could impact her survival, yet she was never one to be indecisive.

She quickly took only a powerless cellphone and followed them out of the room, heading downstairs into the fog.

Tap tap tap.

Walking on the fog-covered streets was incredibly silent, eerie.

In the depths of the fog, with extremely low visibility, there seemed to be calls of monstrous creatures, not like the roars of ancient human beasts.

"Indeed, they're not afraid of those things. They can lead me out safely and protect me." Tang Meng thought silently. Although they seemed harmless, she remained vigilant.

She knew the ugliness of human nature.

Having seen many apocalyptic films and novels, women like her are more likely to suffer harm, though she was an older Saintess, and her face was already disfigured by wound infections...

She hadn't encountered any other humans but had come across this strange miniature Mayan civilization in front of her, feeling... extremely wary.

Quickly, she entered a small shop, looked at the dazzling array of goods and food, and despite her injuries, began tearing open packaging, grabbing a bottle of mineral water, and drank it greedily.

Woo woo woo.

She involuntarily started to sob.

She didn't intend to cry, but once her tense nerves loosened, eating the sweet, delicious food, tears couldn't help but flow.

I'm so happy.

I'm truly too happy.

For the first time, she felt happiness was so simple; a few pieces of bread in the store were the best food she had ever tasted, and her taste buds erupted explosively.

It took her quite some time to calm down.

"Please, you must tell me why this world has turned out this way!" Tang Meng stood up, a determined look on her face, began to inquire.

"This world, why it has become this way, you don't know yet?" Liana sneered; how could this person not know about the Great Flood?

Liana originally thought this Golden Behemoth, as a mythical prehistoric creature, must have witnessed that catastrophic war: Jiaxia's apocalypse.

She even might have participated as a god or demon, fiercely fighting on the earth, wielding the current Thunderous Wolf Fang, swinging it at the Jiaxia god in the sky.

"Bear responsibility."

Liana admonished her counterpart, softly saying, "Mistakes aren't frightening; arrogance and refusal to repent, that's the reason for your extinction."

Tang Meng was stunned.

According to the other's tone, she should have known?

But she didn't understand why the apocalypse happened; she began to think carefully, combining previous news and clues, all seemed calm, yet she couldn't figure it out.

Wait, the Maya civilization isn't us humans; her mentioning we know might refer to some high-ranking humans knowing this matter, knowing the truth of doomsday.

Previously, that nuclear bomb was evidence.

They must have noticed anomalies before the general public, so they dropped the nuclear bomb, attempting to stop the disaster from erupting.

"But I don't know; maybe some high-ranking individuals know." Tang Meng's voice choked a bit, "I'm just someone at society's bottom, though I look somewhat older, honestly, I haven't officially become independent or gone out to make a living."

"Are you serious?" Liana frowned, was she truly from the civilization's bottom, not involved in the god-slaying event?

"I'm not lying," Tang Meng said honestly, feeling deeply wronged, "By the time I realized, countless people had died... our home was destroyed, and I was trapped; others had vanished, whether they survived, what exactly was it, who was controlling behind the scenes..."

After all, these seventeen days for her were like a nightmare.

The apocalypse suddenly erupted.

Everything turned into ruins, enveloped by mysterious white fog.

She hoped someone could tell her the truth and secrets of the apocalypse; it was a survivor's request and the most straightforward first reaction.

Liana shook her head, observing her expression, perhaps she truly didn't know.

According to the war records of gods and demons, the battle against Jiaxia was known to only a few top-ranked gods and demons; the lower-ranked tribesmen could only passively endure.

Nevertheless, it was undoubtedly the era of prehistoric gods and demons!

"So terrifying; just this one entity not yet engaged in combat already possessed such fearsome power." She suddenly felt it was quite pathetic; a civilization leader's wrong decision could destroy its own civilization.

Then, let me tell her.

Tell you, the errors committed by your civilization! You dared to raise your blade against the gods!

Repent, prehistoric humankind.

Liana ultimately was a benevolent and wise king, once a Great Emperor of Martial Dao, calmly said, "It's all because your heinous sins have annihilated the world!"

Tang Meng was solemn, her mind blank.

"Haven't you discovered?"

Liana pointed at the small shop's exterior fog, the skyscrapers in the sky, the streets full of billboards, loudly stating:

"You are! Incredibly greedy! You are! Made the world rife with fraud and evil, unfairness! Even dared to raise your sword against the gods!... God decided to send down the Great Flood, turning this land... into ruins."

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