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After multiple wars and the destruction the humankind brought to this peaceful planet. some humans thought that's enough, and things need to start all over again, a new chapter to humankind. They wanted to kill the humankind except themselves of course, so that they can rule this planet the right way. But things didn't go as expected. Earth went rouge and the peaceful planet is no more. As for now who can fix our planet? . What happened to the rest of the humankind?, did they survived ?....All Rights Reserved

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