After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

In April of the 153rd year of Dawn, Wolf King Fenrir successfully escaped from Crescent City and entered the No Man's Land.

Since then, the world has changed dramatically.

After Fenrir came to the Borderlands, Sumer told her all the information in his mind about the ruins of the old times, allowing her to find countless technological relics buried deep underground and have the capital to rise again.

During this process, even though the World Government and the three major corporations tried their best to strangle Fenrir, continuously sent top-level warriors to carry out decapitation missions, and even assembled heavy troops to carry out several expeditions against the No Man's Land, the final result ended in failure.

Fenrir has become stronger and stronger in countless life-and-death battles. According to the latest intelligence, her health code has reached the top level of "High-level Black King", and her most capable general, Sibel, has also reached the "God-blessed level".

At the same time, Fenrir raised the banner of Wolf Raid again, and swept through the warlords of all sizes in the No Man's Land with thundering force. After defeating them, he reorganized them and brought them under his command, becoming the new king of that wasteland.

Wolf Raid, a violent group that struggled to stand up from the quagmire on the edge of Crescent City, has now ignited a raging fire in the no-man's land and is unstoppable.

At the beginning of the 155th year of Dawn, as the Tianmen Patrol Station was attacked and fell three times in just a few years, a huge war began.

Fenrir led the Wolf Raiders from No Man's Land to the World Government territory, launching a general offensive against the incompetent regime that led humanity to rise again after the Doomsday War but eventually degenerated into a puppet of the giants.

Since the Wolf Raid members were all dressed in black and their attack was like a surging tide, history books also recorded it as the "Black Tide War."

Today is January 156, 1 Shuguang, the first day of the new year.

Even in a metropolis like Crescent City, which is famous for its chaos, the New Year's season in previous years was always filled with joy, with lights and decorations everywhere and it was very lively.

But this year's New Year has left everyone with only depression, endless depression.

It was just after dusk, and the late winter night was extremely cold. The lights between the tall buildings flickered, casting a bleak outline on the gloomy streets.

Logically speaking, it's just nightfall and it's New Year, the perfect time for people to go out after dinner, so the streets should be crowded.

However, most of the shops on both sides of the street had their doors and windows closed, and the glass windows were covered with dust, indicating that they had been abandoned for a long time. Only a few shops were still barely open for business.

The roadside trash cans were overflowing and no one had cleaned them up. The garbage was scattered on the ground, emitting a disgusting smell. A few stray cats were rummaging through them for food, their eyes full of alertness and hunger.

The pedestrians on the street walked with their heads down, fatigue written all over their faces. They looked nervous and walked hurriedly, as if they were afraid of being swallowed by the cold night.

Troops maintaining law and order can be seen between blocks. The soldiers are wearing combat uniforms, holding weapons, and looking around with grim expressions.

The drone hovered in the night sky, leaving behind ghostly cold light trails, and its camera moved back and forth, monitoring every corner of the city.

Military robots were also patrolling along designated routes, their metal shells reflecting cold light under the street lamps, their sophisticated mechanical eyes flashing red light, like a stare of death, chilling to the bone.

Huge banners and slogans can be seen everywhere on the walls of streets and alleys. They were all posted by the World Government Army. The words were bright red and eye-catching:

【We are united in fighting to defend our homeland】

[Wolves attack the rebels, doomed to destruction]

[United under the glory of the World Government, the glory belongs to our army]

[The survival of mankind is above all else]

In addition to the printed banners, propaganda videos were also playing in a loop on public electronic screens. The images were filled with dazzling war scenes and passionate speeches. The senior leaders of the world government had serious expressions and loud voices, and used passionate words to incite people's enthusiasm to participate in the war.

In contrast to that enthusiasm, the crowd in reality seemed particularly depressed. Pedestrians hardly looked up at the propaganda slogans and films. They just lowered their heads and walked quickly, turning a deaf ear to everything.

Occasionally, people would whisper to each other, saying something with serious expressions. The soldiers not far away would look at them coldly, and they would disperse in a hurry.

To date, the Black Tide War has lasted for a year.

In the first few months after the war broke out, the World Government relied on its advantages in local operations to significantly suppress the Wolf Raids in all aspects, and used its powerful military force to repel their attacks in all directions. The front line even pushed back towards the No Man's Land.

But as time went on, the war situation gradually became unfavorable.

Because public opinion is not on the side of the world government.

During the ferocious beast crisis in Crescent City three years ago, the giant companies fled overnight, and even the city council ordered the shooting of refugees.

And Wolf Raid, led by Fenrir, stepped forward and built a line of flesh and blood defense on the most dangerous battlefield.

The top leaders of the world government might not have expected that such a tiny difference, which seemed insignificant in the eyes of the bigwigs, would pave the way for their predicament three years later.

Fenrir gained admiration and support during the Beast Crisis, and later in the Battle of the Tower of Babel, he overturned the divisions of the three giant corporations and dragged them off the altar, making the world believe that there are no gods in this world and that even the supreme giants can bleed.

And when she finally went to the No Man's Land and returned with her army many years later, what she brought to people was not fear of the coming war, but warm anticipation.

Those who are overwhelmed by the panic of the world hope that Fenrir can succeed, just like he did in the Tower of Babel, smashing the giant companies to pieces and giving everyone a brand new world.

For a time, people in the World Government's territory were in turmoil, and people from all over the country rose up to respond to Fenrir, so that the authorities later had to order a military crackdown.

Due to the high intensity of the war on the front line and the instability and sluggish production in the rear, people's livelihood issues are becoming more and more serious.

In order to supply the troops on the front line, people's working hours are forced to be extended and they are forced to use their health to serve the world government.

There are also a large number of taxes enacted. Even workers who earn only a few thousand yuan a month may have half of their salary taken away due to some inexplicable tax item.

Even so, the war situation on the front line was still not optimistic. Later, forced conscription appeared in various places, and young and middle-aged people were armed and trained and sent to the battlefield to fill the line.

The top military officials even came up with an extremely sinister plan.

Didn’t you, Fenrir, climb up from the bottom, so you want to fight for the bottom?

Then I will capture able-bodied men from the lower classes, organize them into cannon fodder troops and send them to the front lines, and you two sides can slowly fight each other.

Harsh government orders, oppressive life, and constant anxiety

In this darkness, everyone is silently enduring unspeakable pain and depression, looking forward to the arrival of dawn.