UGB Chapter 119 Humanity Is Extinct, But I Am Still Alive...
Chapter 119 Humanity Is Extinct, But I Am Still Alive...
Snuffing out the cigarette butt, the man looked at the increasingly dilapidated world, and his calm eyes suddenly became slightly turbulent.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a broken diary from his pocket and opened the first page.
Things like diaries are not for memories, but for proof.
Recalling the past or the glory, or the youthful life.
Prove that you have been here, seen, laughed, and cried.
Before this moment, the man wanted to prove it, but now he wants to try to remember, after all, he is going to die.
The handwriting on the first page was slightly blurred, but it was still legible.
[solar calendar March 21, 1985, the weather is fine]
Today my father and mother asked me to write a diary, I don't want to write a diary, I want to go out to play.
The handwriting is very immature, and you can tell it was written by a child at a glance.
The man paused for a moment, brushing the handwriting lightly with his palm.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
[solar calendar May 1, 1985, the weather is cloudy]
Today, the sun suddenly disappeared, so dark, so dark, when will mom and dad come back? I'm so scared.
Seeing this, the smile on the man's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by an unimaginable heaviness.
He will never forget that day, which was the beginning of all tragedies.
With a long sigh, the man turned to the third page:
[solar calendar May 2, 1985, the weather is fine]
The sun reappeared, and Mom and Dad came back, so happy, but they seem to have changed a bit.
My father started to complain about my mother, and my mother was also constantly thinking about it. I tried to persuade them, but they actually beat me. Why? Obviously Kane is very good?
[Solar calendar June 15, 1985, the weather is cloudy]
The color of the sun is getting redder, and the temper of Mom and Dad is getting worse. Today I seem to see Dad sharpening a knife.
Do you want to call the police?
No, call the police, the police will take Dad away.
Seeing this, the man was a little tearful, he should have made that phone call back then.
【Solar Calendar June 16, 1985 "Overcast】
Dad.....Killed Mom.....
It was just six words, but it was written in an incomparably distorted manner, occupying the entire paper, and traces of dried up tears could be vaguely seen from above.
The diary was completely broken at this point, and when it reappeared, the handwriting had changed from immature to mature, and each stroke revealed the unique edge of young people.
【Solar calendar June 16, 1997, weather?】
Mom, I'm back! I'm back with the truth.
Our sun has gone mad, and since the dark hour, sunlight has been rendered with meme taint.
The seven deadly sins will slowly be filled in the hearts of those who are irradiated.
First it is restless, then it is completely depraved, and finally even the body will mutate.
Those who are jealous will turn into ghosts and seize the world.
The greedy will turn into a magic weapon to lure those greedy into the abyss.
Gluttonous eaters will turn into zombies, feed on people, and continue to evolve.
Those who are angry will turn into fire demons, burning all things, and burning thousands of miles.
The arrogant will become gods, enslave humans, and harvest faith.
The color gamut person will become a succubus, XXXX
Lazy people will turn into nightmares and give humans infinite fear in their dreams.
Not even human beings alone, but animals and plants as well.
But human beings have not lost hope. There are a small number of people who are immune to the erosion of sunlight, and I am one of them.
In short, Mom, it was not Dad who killed you, but a monster, you can rest in peace.
As for me?
The war between humans and monsters is about to begin, and I'm going to the battlefield.
I wish God could...
Fuck god, if there was one, he must be an old bastard, I can survive on my own!
Seeing this, the man smiled, not nostalgic, but self-deprecating.
Laughing at the self who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth at the beginning, he survived, but he might as well die. If he died at that time, he wouldn't have to go through so much later.
However, the man's hand still turned the next page steadily.
He was remembering, both good and bad, to remember.
[solar calendar March 11, 2001, weather?]
The war is over, finally over.
The monsters were killed and retreated, but nearly three-fifths of the human race perished. Many, many comrades in arms died, and more degenerated into monsters in the endless killing. Only I survived.
They always say that people like me, who are immune to meme pollution, are the future of mankind, and they continue to block the knife for me.
At first I was very moved, but gradually I became numb, and the faces of those people were indistinct (aebe).
I kind of want to die, at least that way I can sleep peacefully...
【Solar calendar September 5, 2005, the weather?】
The weather has been so cloudy and cloudy for so many years, it's really uncomfortable to watch.
By the way, the war is about to start again, so there are more incoming monsters.
Some brats are still yearning for war, it's so fucking ridiculous, just like... I was the same back then.
【Solar calendar November 11, 2006, the weather?】
The battle lines are starting to crumble, humanity is doomed, and I need to steal some of Curry's good wine before it's wasted.
I heard that the government has developed a method against monsters. First, the monsters are refined into lamp oil, and the flames can dispel meme pollution and cause damage to monsters at the same time.
However, it doesn't matter anymore, it's none of my business anyway, early death and early rebirth is the right way, this world is rotten.
【solar calendar December 1, 2006, the weather?】
what the hell
I, a piece of trash, was actually selected to be the first batch of lantern bearers. Are those big people up there full of shit?
【Solar calendar June 7, 2009, the weather?】
The war is over again, and human beings have won, but the price is a bit heavy, and two-thirds of them have perished.
Because of the decrease in population, the mode of warfare has been reduced from legion to squad, and the lantern bearer has officially stepped onto the stage.
【Solar calendar July 3, 2011, the weather?】
The weather is really good today, it's time to go to the horse pen to find some beautiful girls, the bureau has assigned me some new recruits, what are they called?
Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later he will die.
【Solar calendar September 1, 2011 weather?】
Sure enough, I guessed right, those newcomers really died, which batch is this?
Hahahaha.....It's really funny, those who want to live are dead, but those who want to die can't die anyway.
[solar calendar March 7, 2015, the weather?]
The meme pollution is getting worse and worse, the situation of human beings is getting more and more difficult, and it feels like extinction is not long.
For some reason, I dreamed of many familiar faces last night, and I was a little bit unwilling.
[solar calendar August 8, 2017, the weather?]
The monsters began to gather again, and everyone knew that we couldn't win this time, and there were turmoil everywhere, and the world really sucked.
[solar calendar November 5, 2017, the weather?]
The higher-ups decided to start the bullshit god-making plan.
What's even more ridiculous is that the only candidate is actually me, hahahaha.
[solar calendar January 1, 2018, the weather?]
There is no one in ten human beings, and the plan to create gods has succeeded.
I became an existence between humans and monsters. While maintaining my sanity, I was no longer affected by sunlight.
Even in places where the sun shines, no matter how many injuries I suffer, even if my head is gnawed, I can perfectly heal myself.
But it seems a bit late. Rather than saying that I am the hope of mankind, it is better to say that I am a weapon used to kill monsters together.
[solar calendar October 23, 2020, the weather in Teme]
Humanity is extinct...
I'm alive.