Roll it again tomorrow

In the post-apocalyptic era, amidst the wasteland and chaos, the great path reaches the heavens.
Mad Outer Gods, uncontrollable cursed cultivation methods, extraordinary martial artists facing ominous old age... Above the starry sky, deities circle, and below, ghosts roam at night!
In this doomsday scenario, Xu Shu carries the "Primordial Scroll" and transmigrates. Through a simulation game, he achieves one exclusive accomplishment after another, seeking a sliver of hope for survival.
The ten-day apocalypse, the Dragon King returns, resurrects his lover, and saves the world;
With a passionate and generous heart, he fights and conquers while carrying the burden of a grieving father whose child was stillborn...
As more and more accomplishments are achieved, he gradually lets himself go within the simulation game.
Until...
A true disciple of the Female Void Palace is pregnant overnight, announcing an emergency lockdown;
The long-extinct master of the White Jade Capital rises from the grave, destroys enemies with a wave and proves his Dao as a Great Emperor;
A shepherd boy arrives at the gates of the Holy Temple, claiming to be Ye Su;
Moreover, a young man riding a cow attains enlightenment, leaving Hangu Pass and preaching with a scroll:
- The human race must strengthen itself. You may admire me, but there's no need to worship me;
- Together, we punish those who claim to be gods!
...
Dreams reflect reality, and more and more people begin to spread his name and words across the land. Only then does Xu Shu realize that the life he simulated has far-reaching effects, like a butterfly flapping its wings!
And those rampant Outer Gods finally recall the fear that once dominated them...
He dies thousands of times on the path to ascension, and another night passes in the Primordial Scroll.
Suddenly looking back, he has shattered both heaven and earth.
"I, Xu Shu, am a crude person. My apologies, fairy!"
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Damn it! Let's smash the darkness together!

Xu Shu couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, these Black Emperor's sons really came prepared.


From some of their words, he could also guess that the reason these Black Emperor's sons hadn't been put on the Astronomy Association's most-wanted list was simply because they were playing a game of "skirting the law."


These 10th to 12th floors weren't fully occupied, and because they were cheap, only the poorest batch of Scavengers would live here.


They specifically targeted such people, these victims were all poor, barely surviving on the Wasteland, and even if they died, not to mention whether or not they had family, it was undetermined; and even if the police were alerted, the Patrol Team would most likely just perfunctorily brush it off.


The Wasteland was inherently dangerous; the Patrol Team themselves worked with their lives on the line, the death of a few Scavengers was all too common, who knows if some lurking monster had bitten you to death.


Chapter 45: Eliminate the Roots to Prevent Future Troubles (First Update, Seeking Monthly Votes)_2