It is three in the morning, and there are only a few hours left before dawn.

At this moment, the lights in Renren Daily were brightly lit, and everyone was suppressed with excitement, nervous and busy.

Zhang Jianguo, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, wore a pair of reading glasses and carefully considered tomorrow's headlines. As a knife from the newspaper, since he was promoted to editor-in-chief, he rarely took the initiative himself, but more so he was responsible for administrative work and final signing.

But today is a special day.

Just half an hour ago, the newspaper received exciting news that the nightmare of mankind, the powerful barbarian god, the Lord of Lightning, was killed by the martial arts god Chen Shouyi in Yanzhou.

Under the instructions of the central government, the headlines that were originally signed tomorrow were urgently removed. If nothing unexpected happens, I understand... No, today this newspaper will be destined to be recorded in the history of mankind along with this major event.

It can be foreseeable that when the news comes out tomorrow, the entire Daxia Kingdom and even the world will be sensational and exciting.

Therefore, as the author and editor-in-chief who took this important task, the pressure in his heart can be imagined.

He wrote down the title carefully:

"If you do evil things more, you will die!"

He quickly crossed it off. Such official articles are still useful in normal times, but at this time, it is obviously a bit out of place and too dull.

"Put away the dark clouds and see the sunny day!"

Still not shocking enough.

He stood up and walked back and forth. The street lights outside the window were dim, and the east was already faintly red. Before he knew it, the early morning was coming.

He felt aroused in his heart, and suddenly he had inspiration. He quickly returned to his position and sat down, grabbed the pen, and finished it in one go.

"Humanity ushered in a new era!"

Countless people stayed asleep all night this night.

...

Eight in the morning.

At the door of the Embassy of the United States, it was deserted and deserted.

After the fall of the United States, many senior officials, wealthy and scientists successfully fled North America by boat, and a considerable number of them came to the Kingdom of Daxia and established the Restoration Organization.

Out of respect for the former world overlord, it is also a consideration of the united front of mankind.

The Kingdom of Daxia gave considerable support.

At the beginning, the Fuguo Organization was still very popular. At the monthly gathering, Americans alone could attract tens of thousands of people and donate enthusiastically.

Due to the initial change, sea routes and shipping were interrupted, a considerable number of them remained in the Kingdom of Daxia and became a nationality of Daxia, with tens of thousands of people in the capital alone.

However, as time goes by, the hope of restoring the country becomes increasingly slim, and people's hearts gradually dissipate. More and more people secretly join the nationality of Daxia. Many compatriots from Daxia have never come again after leaving.

Ideals cannot stop reality in the end.

Hope is also erased in despair again and again.

Facing the terrifying Lord of Lightning and trying to restore the country through a sea is undoubtedly an illusory thing. It is still unknown whether the afterglow of human civilization can continue to survive.

Maybe it won't last this year.

...

"Mr. President, it's not very safe recently. The situation in Yanzhou is very bad. Don't go out these days." An aide in the embassy advised.

The Daxia government has long issued a document on dangerous warning to the embassy.

"If the Great Xia Kingdom falls, where can we hide? Can we hike shelter?" Davis, the former world overlord, said with a look of Xiao Suo, the president of the Restoration Organization, with a look of "Let's go together, maybe there will be no chance again."

The staff hesitated and nodded vigorously: "I'll inform the security consultant!"

"Haha, no need, no one knows us, by the way, I forgot to tell you that Carl had resigned from me yesterday, and I approved it."

"This traitor, a traitor, and a US traitor, must have been bribed by the Daxia Kingdom." The aide was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said excitedly.

"Don't blame him!" Davis sighed and comforted: "I understand him, a legendary strong man, how could he protect an ordinary person all day long? His beliefs were just shattered."

"You are the President of the United States!"

"The United States is gone, we all know that when we came to Daxia, I remembered that there were 8,345 people in total. Look at how many people still remember the United States, five hundred, one thousand?"

When the aide heard this, he felt sad and a little desolate. The former world overlord has now fallen into such a field.

The two walked out of the embassy, ​​and the streets were deserted.

In the past few days, factories have been on holidays and schools have been closed. Most citizens have basically entered the air-raid shelter. Except for soldiers and police, the streets are bleak.

"Do you think the Great Xia Kingdom can hold on this time?" Davis asked suddenly.

"I'm not optimistic. The Great Xia Kingdom has indeed developed rapidly in recent years, but its military strength is at most slightly higher than that of us at that time." The staff member shook his head and said.

The United States is qualified to be proud. As the former world police, they retained weapons and equipment that crushed all other countries, looked down on the heroes, and had strong scientific research power. They were also the fastest recovery among all countries after the change.

They lose not to strength, but to luck.

Nowadays, I can only recall the glory of the past in my memory.

"President, all the heavy weapons on the street have disappeared." The aide suddenly wondered.

"Don't worry about so many things, maybe I'll go to other places to set up defenses!" Davis said.

The two of them walked around and were about to go back.

At this moment, the air-raid shelter not far away began to emerge in large numbers under the soldiers' order, and everyone cheered and ran wildly, as if carnival.

"Victed."

"We won."

"General Chen!"

...

The two couldn't help but stop, guessing something, and were a little disbelief. Davis quickly called out one of the Daxia people who were obviously European and American, and couldn't wait to ask in awkward Chinese: "I'm sorry, what happened?"

"Oh, you don't know yet, we won. Mr. Chen killed the Lord of Lightning last night. There will be no war of shit in the future. We will usher in peace and peace!!!"

The middle-aged white man was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his face turned red. If he hadn't been worried about being arrested by the police, he would have wished he would take off his clothes and run naked, and burn a few cars to celebrate.

"Oh, by the way, this is today's newspaper, I'm giving it to you." The white man photographed the wrinkled newspaper in his hand on his chest: "I want to buy another one, no, one hundred, believe me, this newspaper will appreciate, absolutely."

The president seemed to have never heard of this. He was completely confused, his feet seemed to be floating. He was stunned to pick up the newspaper floating on the ground, and the front page headlines were:

"Humanity ushered in a new era."

Five big characters.

The subtitle below says.

"The God of Martial Arts, Chen Zonggu, killed the powerful divine power of the barbarian god, the Lord of Lightning in Yanzhou, and the war is over."

He looked down quickly, his face suddenly turned red, and a ecstasy rose from his heart, and rushed straight into the sky spirit cover. His whole body couldn't stop trembling, and tears flowed like they were out of control:

"Victory...Victory..."

He murmured to himself.

ps: Sorry, it's late today.

Age of Dawn
Chapter completed!