Many descendants

In the face of a meteorite catastrophe, the entire world will collapse, and no one will be spared!

Originally, everyone had prepared for the worst.

However, despite the severe natural disasters that wiped out half of the world's population, half of the population survived!

With nine billion sparks, it's only a matter of time before the land is revitalized and prosperity restored.

Even more exciting is that the black hole has disappeared.

The biggest threat that was hanging over our heads is gone.

Xuanyuan City looked at the disaster reports coming from all over the country. Although there wasn't a single piece of good news, it was precisely these bad reports that were good news in themselves!

A person can only send out messages if they are still alive, and being alive is hope!

Xuanyuan Cheng opened the drawer and took out the complete list of the Ark of Life.

Only his mother, the Third Princess, possessed this item. Even the Ark Base had no information about the list.

Moreover, the Ark base has now been destroyed by the meteorite, leaving only ruins.

"Escent, do you think I should send a message to the Ark of Life? Tell them that Qian Yuan Star has successfully survived this catastrophe."

“No need,” Eisent said directly. “The current Qian Yuan Star belongs to all of humanity who have weathered the crisis together with the world. And when they abandon Qian Yuan Star, they no longer belong to it.”

Even if your relatives, friends, or even your lover are among them!

“Yes!” Eisent replied, knowing what his master, who had been with him since childhood, was thinking.

But now he is king, the new emperor who rules this new world, and he doesn't need those royals who could shake his throne to return.

It's a pity about Su Yan's fate, but she was ultimately just a woman. And for an emperor, only ruthlessness and indifference can lead to great achievements!

He is going to serve a true emperor!

Pearl Island was tragically destroyed and turned into ruins.

Su Yan leaped lightly among the ruins.

Finally, she bent down and picked up a silver fork with the number 90435 and a crabapple blossom on it; it was the fork she had used.

Putting away her fork, Su Yan looked around and saw that the rest of the area had also been reduced to ruins.

He must be very busy right now, right?

"Yes, host." Xiaomei knew who she was asking. "Does the host want to go see him?"

【No need. 】

[Host, cat goddess statues have now been erected for you in various locations. Even if you stop doing quests, your prestige points are increasing daily, and they have now reached 140 billion.]

"A cat goddess?" Su Yan smiled, feeling a little guilty. She always thought that being a female knight-errant was pretty good, cool and handsome. Becoming a goddess would be too sacred and lofty.

I originally thought it would take a very, very long time to complete this seemingly impossible task of 170 billion.

[Xiao Mei didn't expect this either. If the host's points are full, will they want to return to the original timeline?]

"I don't know." Su Yan pulled a piano stool from the ruins and sat down.

The piano was smashed.

She had heard Cecilia say that this piano was worth eight figures and ranked third in the world. Originally, the Third Princess wanted to bring it to the Ark of Life, but in the end, she reluctantly decided to leave it on Qian Yuan Star.

"Can it be fixed?" Su Yan asked Xiao Mei.

"100 Prestige Points are required," Xiao Mei replied.

"Yes." Su Yan nodded.

The piano has been restored, and it looks brand new!

Su Yan sat down at the piano and realized that she didn't know how to play, but when her fingers touched the piano, she had a familiar feeling.

As if she had learned it somewhere, she played a piece that, while lacking dramatic highs and lows, was full of the gentle warmth of time.

Close your eyes and listen carefully; you can almost smell the fragrance of flowers and feel the life force of grass growing softly.

After she finished playing, Su Yan was so moved that she didn't speak for a long time.

"Xiao Mei, I'm absolutely a piano prodigy!" A smile of extreme joy spread across her exquisitely beautiful face.

Xiaomei: [This is hard to comment on.]

Su Yan once pestered Yan Ze to teach her to play the piano, and Yan Ze couldn't refuse, so he had to teach her... It took her a full six months to learn this piece.

Xiao Qianzhi played it after hearing it only once, and even played it better than Yan Ze! Xiao Nannan not only learned it in one go, but also made an impromptu adaptation, making it even more perfect.

A person stood not far away, staring at Su Yan.

His short, silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind between his brows, and a faint smile played on his thin lips.

He opened the system—[What stage are we at?]

After receiving his message, Xiaomei immediately replied: "More than just a spark, but not quite love yet."

Can this end?

[No, this is the host's only chance to become a god.]

【How much longer?】 Yan Ze lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and suppressed the ripples in his heart caused by listening to Su Yan's zither music.

"It won't be long," Xiaomei replied. "The host's memories are gradually returning; the music just now was a harbinger."

"Okay, hurry up, if it doesn't work, we'll have to resort to drastic measures."

[A strong...strong medicine?]

[Those guys must be getting impatient, especially one who's good at spying.] Yan Ze's figure gradually disappeared.

Su Yan suddenly sensed something and turned to look at the place where Yan Ze had just appeared, but it was empty and there was nothing there.

Time passed day by day, and three years went by in the blink of an eye.

Su Yan is very busy every day.

The impact of meteorites on the entire planet, in addition to causing significant human casualties, is more seriously altering the environment and climate.

In particular, a strange power has appeared in the air.

Xiao Mei said that was spiritual energy.

Misfortune and fortune are intertwined. The meteorite did bring a huge catastrophe to Qian Yuan Star, but it also brought a wisp of spiritual energy, and the world changed.

Qian Yuan Star is about to enter a brand new juncture—the revival of spiritual civilization!

Su Yan sat on a bench on the aerial platform, waiting for the hover train. Suddenly, the personal terminal on her wrist beeped.

Looking at the incoming call, she still hadn't saved his name in her contacts, but the familiar number was already etched in her memory.

"Your Majesty, how may I help you?"

"marry me!"

"What did you say?"

"You heard me right, come see me right now."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Cheng hung up.

Su Yan stared at the personal terminal. "Xiao Mei, am I dreaming?"

[Congratulations, host!] Xiao Mei said with a smile.

Su Yan frowned. [Congratulations? What congratulations? This face isn't Su Yan's right now. Why would he propose to me?]

[Perhaps the host has too many followers, and he also needs an empress.]

I know there are countless people who like him; the line could stretch from this platform all the way to the final stop.

He didn't let those people get on the bus either.

[I have a feeling something's fishy about this. Can you help me analyze it? I don't want anyone to scheme against your beautiful host.]

"It's definitely a good thing," Xiaomei replied. "The host has quite a few suitors, but hasn't accepted any of them, keeping him in her heart?"

"Where?" Su Yan's ears turned slightly red.

Xiao Mei watched as Su Yan's romantic feelings instantly surged, [...]

It's definitely time to take some drastic measures.

Recently, Xiao Mei has frequently noticed Ya Se's spying. She thinks that if this doesn't end soon, the master of the ghosts might come in person.

That person's way of doing things is completely unpredictable.