Teng Ji was shocked. It turned out that the sea people invaded the human race not for the purpose of improving their strength, but for survival!
Find a new home ahead of time!
Wang Jing smiled and said, "I didn't know it before, but I know now... The saints of our human race named the ninth calamity: Survival in the End Times."
"Survival in the apocalypse..."
Teng Ji murmured, and suddenly laughed: "What a way to survive in the end times, but at least when the end of the world comes, you and I may not survive until then."
"You're wrong."
Wang Jing said calmly, "It's only been over thirty-eight thousand years since the end of the ninth calamity."
Wang Jing looked at Teng Ji sarcastically and said, "You think thirty-eight thousand years is a long time, right? After all, the Divine King has only lived for a thousand years. Now that you've become an emperor, you still have at least another ten thousand years to live."
"But……"
"Seven hundred years ago, the resurrection of the saints was the result of the God King using the energy of the heavens to resurrect the saints."
"In other words, the time until the end of the universe may be only a thousand years, or perhaps only a hundred years. No one can say for sure."
Wang Jing calmly took a sip of tea and said, "A hundred years, even a thousand years, will pass in the blink of an eye. By then, will you be willing to die?"
Teng Ji's eyelids twitched.
If it were in the past, he wouldn't care because life was too tiring.
War, flames of war, the death of loved ones...
These things made him feel very tired, and many times he even wanted to die.
But now...
Teng Ji doesn't want to die, he wants to live.
When everyone becomes strong and gains power, everyone wants to live and no one wants to die.
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