As soon as the words fell.

Boom!

The small supermarket in the misty apocalypse was incredibly quiet, but now it was like a sudden thunder on flat ground!

Tang Meng, exhausted physically and mentally, was startled, as if struck by lightning, trembling all over. So this is the truth of the apocalypse?

"The Great Flood? Have we offended the gods? Is that why the apocalypse is upon us?"

Tang Meng felt as if she had grasped something.

The Maya apocalypse prophecy, the Great Flood, could it really be 2021...

Since the rise of humankind, greed and boundless desire have destroyed the entire ecosystem. She had read a report: 75 species go extinct globally every day. Our environmental destruction is a massive tumor on the planet.

But indeed, modern humans have become increasingly impure, society complex, full of deceit, evil, and money supremacy... full of filth.

All things born to nurture humans, yet humans return nothing to heaven!

Could this be why there is a Great Flood?

This fits the Maya apocalypse prophecy, even the timing is quite close. There are also Maya beings in front of her, revealing this truth...

But it's simply unbelievable!

Her mind started to become muddled, not realizing that although the two were conversing smoothly, they were on two completely different wavelengths.

Liana said, "We can understand your pain and disaster because we are the same, all in this wasteland of the Great Flood apocalypse, having lost our once glorious civilization, everything can only be rebuilt."

"Yes, everything can only be rebuilt, but whether we can survive is the biggest problem," Tang Meng sighed, not knowing what to say.

She was also one who didn't care about carbon emissions, as a homebody who loved snacking and using air conditioning all day. Though she wanted to argue she was innocent, after an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Tang Meng confirmed once more, "But you said it was the Great Flood that led to the destruction of humanity?"

"Yes, a Great Flood. You don't know the truth of the apocalypse?" Liana asked.

"I'm not clear on it. That day, due to some personal reason, I fell asleep. When I woke up, the world was destroyed," Tang Meng said.

The Great Flood.

She started to chew over this term repeatedly.

However, she got drunk on the day of Qixi, even if she doesn't remember it, there shouldn't have been a Great Flood, she's quite sure of that.

Otherwise, she would have already been submerged.

Could this Great Flood not be a physical flood, but a spiritual flood?

Using some kind of spiritual pollution flood tide, violently cleansing the souls of all creatures, leading to the appearance of mutated cockroaches, mutated rats, even humans...

She seemed to grasp the truth:

The Great Flood is the white mist.

However, she still felt it was absurd.

The Maya apocalypse prophecy's Great Flood might not truly be physical.

But putting that aside, saying we are humans from the prehistoric Great Flood? We've already become prehistoric organisms?

It's only been seventeen days, and we've already become prehistoric organisms?

That's too fast.

As a doctoral student, her degree wasn't fake, her logic far clearer than that of ordinary people.

However, she suddenly thought of something, "According to the Mayan Calendar, from their customs, the divide between prehistoric and now might not be the length of time, but... the division of era nodes!"

Based on her previous research, the Mayan Calendar loved using nodes to divide civilizations, which is why it mentions five cycles of destruction and rebirth.

After passing the node, a new Solar Era arrives, hence becoming organisms of a prehistoric Solar Era?

The sixth Solar Era is about to begin...

But why have Maya civilization emerged, could it be to compete for the role of protagonist in the sixth era?

She still had this doubt, and couldn't help but ask, "Why have you appeared?"

These words shouldn't have been asked, but she found the other party's attitude very amiable, so she gathered her courage and spoke.

"What do you mean why have we appeared? We have always been here."

Liana didn't understand the implication, "But now our Maya civilization has been destroyed, we are refugees and survivors."

Tang Meng wasn't surprised, the Maya civilization surely had been destroyed long ago. However, she was interested in the idea of fleeing, since she seemed to have opened the veil of a mysterious mythic world as an ordinary person...

"You just mentioned the Demon Realm..."

"Yes, the Demon Realm," Liana said seriously, "You've barricaded yourself to prevent attacks from those evil, infected creatures, haven't you?"

"Correct."

"The Demon Realm is the most powerful civilization among them, descended from the fallen angels line, with enormous ambition after the Great Flood, wanting to conquer the entire world. They enslaved those mutated giant beasts, relentlessly hunting us."

Tang Meng was completely immersed in it.

After the Great Flood, with polluted mutated cockroaches, rats, are there leaders of fallen angels?

She was a bit bewildered again.

"To prehistoric giant beast organisms, our Maya civilization wants to recruit you to become the war beast of our civilization's guardians—Golden Behemoth!" Liana finally said.

War beast?

Tang Meng was completely dumbfounded.

I'm just a homebody girl who can't even defeat mutated cockroaches...

At this moment, Tang Meng still voiced her biggest doubt: "Why are your sizes so small?"

"That's very natural, we were born with this size," Liana instead became puzzled, as it was normal for her ant-duck civilization.

"Of course, according to the first Empress, we are just a very low-grade insect-type civilization branch, with even stronger ones..." Liana confided honestly.

Tang Meng suddenly got a bit excited.

Maya civilization, is a prehistoric civilization where insects developed wisdom...

Is it permissible for apes to develop wisdom in just a few million years, but not for insects in tens of billions of years?

She was fantasizing wildly, but had no concrete answers.

"Not dwelling on that, prehistoric beast, you're severely injured now, feared to be completely infected soon, dead, we must clean for you," Emperor Liana said.

"I know I'm going to die."

Tang Meng knew about her condition.

There are Yunnan Baiyao and alcohol at home, but since being scratched by those things, applying them still leads to pus, highly toxic, and she's unable to clean...

"Lie down; our witch lineage will treat you. As for the already decayed body, face flesh, we'll scrape it away and graft our parasitic beast flesh onto you."

Tang Meng felt stimulated again, Angel's ancient Maya civilization mythology, medical techniques completely different from modern humans, and strange witchcraft...

"Are you sure there's no problem?" Tang Meng was still nervous.

"No problem, every witch has dissected over a thousand live bodies before becoming apprentices," Liana reassured her.

But Tang Meng broke out in goosebumps.

A witch dissecting over a thousand live bodies, how terrifying an insect civilization must the Maya civilization be... it's practically a natural disaster!

"Relax, completely relax your mind; our witches will unite to use paralysis spell on you; you won't feel any pain."

She dared not make a sound, only obediently lying on the ground to receive treatment.

Fu Qingjun watched with calm expression revealed.

For the Doomsday Shelter, medical level is extremely important, but many camps lack medical personnel, equipment, and various medicinal materials.

However, his Doomsday Camp's medical level is absolutely indisputable; treatment of this is no big issue.

"You can be at ease now," Fu Qingjun saw this, let out a breath.

...

Tang Meng was silent for quite a while. Ultimately, she couldn't help but ask, "Since the Maya civilization exists and has emerged during the apocalypse, could our Huaxia civilization also exist?"

Liana paused, emotionally complexly smiled and said, "Who knows? This world has many vast civilizations. Our first-generation Empress said we are the weakest, short-lived, born today and die tomorrow, but before departing, still hoping we elevate our race's status...."

"We are so weak, naturally there are stronger existences; our Maya civilization's history is extremely short-lived. Naturally, there are more ancient myths."

Tang Meng listened with eagerness.

Ancient Maya civilization, is considered short?

It's not short, is it?

If even you say you're short, then might there be more ancient, stronger civilizations, and could there be our Huaxia mythic civilization emerging?

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