"No! You can't just surrender like this!" A clear and decisive female voice pierced the noise of chaos, like a sharp blade cutting through the mist of fear. "We cannot disband the parliament! We cannot agree to the demands of dictatorship! Gaia cannot become a plaything for the puppet military government! This is a humiliation to our civilization!"

A young girl with brown hair and brown eyes stood up. She was wearing a dark professional suit, and her childishness had not yet faded, but was ignited by a fearless passion at this moment. She staggered and stood firm on the trembling floor, holding onto a chair that was almost flooded with dust, and using all her strength to roar at the silent powerful people: "You must not surrender to the rebels! We must fight to the end!"

"Betricks!" Her companion, an equally young intern, pounced on her in panic, clutching her hands tightly over her mouth, and pulled her back from the trembling crowd. "Are you crazy?! Stop talking!"

No one responded to her cry, nor did anyone notice her existence in the hall. These young interns were just background boards of the historical stage. They had just run out of the attached conference room to seek the strongest shelter of the building. The old rulers had long been numb to the noise and shouting. Their world had no place for these marginalists, only dying indifference and silent arrogance.

"It must be decided as soon as possible!" Admiral Mi Hui's voice broke the brief silence. His calm and composed tone on weekdays showed a hint of trembling at this moment. "The ultimatum is only three minutes left. The Moors are not a patient person."

Before his words could be finished, another round of laser cannon bombardment exploded like thunder. The entire hall shook violently, as if it was thrown heavily from a high altitude by a giant. Everyone instinctively shrank up. A creepy cracking sound came from the top of his head. A large ceiling fell from the dome a hundred meters high and hit the protective arc, and was instantly torn into pieces by the gorgeous arc. However, the fragile arc of light had long been overwhelmed, and the edge of the energy field began to flicker and break, like an ice layer that was about to collapse.

"The Athena defense system can't last for a few minutes!" Chief of General Staff Crowley poked his head out from under the conference table, his voice becoming hoarse due to the invasion of dust. His face was covered with sweat and dust, but the trace of despair in his eyes was more painful than any words. He tried to stand up, but was pressed back to the ground by another more violent vibration. "Ahem...we, can't we hold on again?!"

No one answered him, because everyone was in deeper panic. Large pieces of fallen objects tear apart the air and smashed to the ground with the roar of death. The special protective arc started again, bursting out a dazzling light, smashing the fallen objects to pieces. But the dust filled the air, almost unable to breathe. The air in the hall was filled with the breath of burning and burning objects, mixed with the smell of fear.

The ground began to shake violently, like the deep sea waves before the tsunami, constantly climbing and devouring everything. The entire hall seemed to be placed in the center of an earthquake, the light lost its focus in the shaking, and cracks on the walls around it spread like cracked scales of giant beasts. People screamed and dodged, some fell directly to the ground to pray, while others instinctively drilled under the circular conference table, curled up like frightened birds.

The Tower of Babel, part of the building, which is known as the strongest in the galaxy, is peeling off from the building, and everything is falling apart, just like the end of the Gaia coalition government is about to come.

The star slowly slid towards the horizon, and it converged the light that shone on the vast Titan Continent, and the blood-like sunset clouds swept away. The afterglow jumped ghostly among the rugged rocks. The last ray of light remained on the dark brown earth, becoming thinner and thinner, slowly disappearing. The evening wind rolled up a slight piece of sand and dust, dragging the dust and grains to fly under the sunset, and clusters of strange and twisted plants trembled in the cold wind.

The deep purple twilight mist quickly engulfed the sky, and the stars began to emerge one by one, like cold silver nails embedded in the vast dark curtain of the sky, as if in a moment, Gaia's land seemed dark. On this day, Gaia's night came so quickly.

Seven or eight sneaky figures were moving on the wasteland outside the city of Mangxing, as if these people were dragging some weird big box.

"What a bad luck! Our spaceship was actually shot down by the city defense system!" A black shadow with a tiger back and bear waist kept cursing, "My legs... hurt so much!"

"It's good to be alive! Oh my God, it's so dangerous!"

"This happened to happen! Fuck! We really should go buy lottery tickets!"

"It's just a while, it's quiet like this! It's so terrible!"

"All the message and the network are cut off, damn, I feel like I'm back in the Stone Age!"

"This is a change of dynasty??"

The burly and strong people complained and cursed for a few words, and then suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked back at the city of Mangxing, which was like a huge dark forest behind them. Like a dark mountain, the barrier extending on the horizon, and only the cold wind blew on everyone's face.

Since the city was built, this "city of light" has been dark all over the city, for the first time tonight.

"Is the end of the world? Will it return to the medieval ages in the future? The dark ages are coming again?" A young male voice rang out.

There was another silence. The endless darkness in the fields made the Milky Way appear incomparable light, no longer had huge ground light. The stars in the sky showed the glory and splendor of the earth before they came to this planet. The artificial atmosphere seemed to become thinner tonight. The starlight penetrated was simply colorful, allowing the beauty of the most brilliant time in the universe to be fully displayed.

"We minions who do business can still consider this...Jiesheng, the box is fine!"

A man quickly bent down to check the huge long box that was carefully dragged by everyone.

"Everything is normal!" A sound of relief came slowly in the darkness.

"That's good. Look at what else is in the emergency package rescued. We can't go back to Huaxiang Villa tonight. We can't even send a distress signal. Now, all the network and signals have disappeared."

The leading man pondered for a moment and said.

These people camped in the wasteland outside the city of Mangxing. Fortunately, the compressed tent was still useful. They cursed rudely. After a while, a young man with the lowest class was busy distributing simple food agents for dinner. The bonfire started, and the exhausted group quickly fell to the ground with their backs on their backs. In an instant, there was peace.

For Anita, time stays when arranging lunch distribution for the students who are demonstrating.
Chapter completed!