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Chapter 120: Rebirth Dream
With monsters rampant around the world, the world's order has completely collapsed, and the once prosperous and stable civilization disintegrated in an instant.

Disasters continue.

The transformation of the lame old man is just the tip of the iceberg of the awakening of many cultivators.

Those dreamy cultivators who were once regarded as lunatics have now mastered extraordinary powers and become the masters of the new world.

As the spiritual energy revive.

The powerful monsters are no longer satisfied with the forests and wilderness, but are now attacking human cities.

The Jewish Autonomous Oblast of Siberia is now occupied by monsters.

Huge monsters roamed the ruins, gnawing on any living creatures they could find.

The businessmen, politicians, and celebrities who once called the shots here are now nothing more than food for the monsters and are completely powerless to resist.

Carl hid in the ruins of a dilapidated building, surrounded by snow and ice, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

He was once a wealthy Jewish businessman with huge assets and a luxurious life.

Now he's hiding like a dog.

The threat of demonic beasts is everywhere. Once docile domestic animals have turned into violent monsters.

Carl witnessed an attack by a monster with his own eyes.

It was a gigantic lizard-like monster, and its body was as long as a bus!
Its teeth were sharp as knives and it tore through the wall with ease, devouring several people hiding inside the building.

Carl hid in the crack of the ground, shivering, his heart filled with despair.

In a world where monsters and beasts are rampant, the survival of ordinary humans becomes extremely fragile.

Food and water resources have become more precious than gold.

Ordinary people have almost no ability to protect themselves, and the laws and order of the past have disappeared.

Monsters are threatening human life all the time.

The immortal cultivator who was laughed at by the whole world five months ago has now become the new ruler of this world.

They possess the magical powers of flying, hiding in the ground, moving mountains and filling the sea.

The strong ones among them can kill monsters with a snap of their fingers and crush the earth with a single step.

The immortal cultivators quickly established their own power. They redivided the territory and formed a new doomsday order.

In this doomsday world after the resurrection of spiritual energy, power is everything!
The immortal cultivators became the masters, and ordinary people became the new slaves.

Carl became the most humble member in this power reshuffle.

He once controlled enormous wealth, and not only did he look down on the world, he was also a member of the upper class.

Now he has nothing, everything has turned to nothing!
He was like a dying rat, surviving in the ruins of the apocalypse.

For the next two years, Carl's life became a complete hell.

He is no longer the confident wealthy businessman, but a poor man who is forced into a desperate situation by reality.

Every day, he faces the test of life and death.

Food was scarce, monsters were rampant, and the climate was harsh.

The most humiliating experience Carl remembers is

In an abandoned supermarket, he knelt in front of a filthy homeless man in order to snatch a piece of moldy bread.

The wanderer brandished his homemade weapon and forced Carl to his knees with a sneer.

Carl felt extremely humiliated, but hunger left him no choice.

He was once a Jewish billionaire, but now, for a bite of food, he kneels on the ground and grovels like a dog.

In this doomsday world, human nature has long become distorted.

The strong are kings, and the weak are at the mercy of others.

Carl had seen people kill each other for a bottle of water, and he had seen women sacrifice their chastity for a piece of bread.

The once glorious civilization has now become a bloody competition for survival, and any trace of kindness and mercy will become a fatal weakness.

In these two years, Carl's dignity has already collapsed.

His Jewish identity, which he once took pride in, turned into endless pain and humiliation.

The wealth and status of the past are worthless in this new world.

Carl could only endure hunger and pain.

Over the past two years, Carl has become increasingly thin and his face has become sallow.

The once high-spirited billionaire is now just a ragged homeless man.

His only hope is to survive as long as possible.

Those who had once been mocked by him as fools and dreamers of cultivating immortality were now at the top of the world. They possessed unparalleled power and could dominate the life and death of ordinary people.

And mortals like Carl are destined to live under their feet.

Finally one day, the god of luck no longer favored Carl.

Carl was lying in the cold snow, covered in blood.

His breathing gradually became weaker and the scene in front of him became blurry.

He was shot twice in the fight over food.

Carl lay alone in this desolate world.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking wind in the sky.

Carl raised his head with difficulty and saw a cultivator flying in the sky.

The man was standing on a flying sword, covered in rosy clouds, overlooking the world like a god.

Not stained by the world.

Carl couldn't help but sigh at the fickleness of fate.

In this era of spiritual revival, wealth, status and power have become meaningless.

"It would be great if I could do it again!"

Carl uttered his last words and then died with hatred.

……

The early morning sun shines through huge floor-to-ceiling windows into a luxurious villa in Florida.

Warm and bright.

Karl sat up suddenly in bed, drenched in cold sweat, his breathing rapid and disordered.

His hands were shaking slightly, and he stared at the fingers in front of him with wide eyes, as if they had become something strange.

Carl tried desperately to recall and figure out whether the scene before him was true or false.

"I'm alive?"

Carl muttered under his breath.

He turned to look at his mistress beside him. The woman was still sleeping soundly and unaware.

Everything was normal in the room, warm decoration, comfortable air, soft background music.

Carl looked up at the electronic clock on the wall. The time showed January 1, eight o'clock in the morning.

Five months before doomsday!
Carl's mind was in a mess, and then he was ecstatic!

He is reborn!

He went back five months, back to the world before the end of the world!
He could clearly remember the horror of doomsday, the brutal fights between ferocious monsters, powerful immortal cultivators and lucky humans.

He experienced the torture of fear and hunger more than once, and was eventually killed by human survivors for snatching food.

The pain of that death was still engraved in his heart like a brand.

But now, everything has been reversed.

“Thank God!”

Carl murmured, his inner ecstasy gradually welling up in his heart.

He did not regard the end of the world as a dream. That kind of real pain and despair could not be explained by dreams.

There can’t be that kind of bone-chilling cold with no escape in a dream!
There can be no such thing as starvation hunger!
It is impossible to feel the pain of having your body torn apart by the sharp teeth and claws of a monster!

Carl clearly remembered the moment before his death. He was covered in blood and fell in the cold snow.

Carl climbed out of bed and walked to the window.

It looked out at the sunlit world, and an indescribable sense of strangeness enveloped it.

Suddenly, I returned from the hellish life at the end of the world to a peaceful life.

He was indeed a little uncomfortable.

But this beauty is short-lived.

Five months later, the world will usher in a revival of spiritual energy, monsters will run rampant, and human civilization will collapse in an instant.

He was once the lowest ant in the apocalypse.

But this time it was different. He was no longer the unprepared Jewish businessman. He knew what would happen in the future and how to deal with this catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)