Chapter 4984
Chapter 4984
Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Of course I'm afraid. After all, I'm not as exaggerated as you guys, able to lift someone up to me with a single gesture, like carrying a small animal. But as I am afraid, I don't have a choice."
His tone remained calm, suppressing complex emotions, as if stating a fact.
“If no one is there to support me, then I have to,” he said. “Otherwise, the people I cherish will truly be left unprotected.”
His longtime comrades-in-arms, his family, everything he built, and his subordinates whom he protected in Tianhai City.
These people became his spiritual anchor after the end of the world, and he could not allow anyone to destroy them.
These words silenced the black dragon for a moment.
The cold, golden light in his vertical pupils softened slightly, as if in acknowledgment.
“Alright,” Black Dragon said, “I’ll remember your attitude.”
Zhang Yi smiled and shrugged.
He changed the subject, saying, "I have a question for you two, and I hope you can give me an answer."
"Ask away," Bai Longzi said calmly.
Zhang Yi looked at them, his voice softening: "Why are all the races watching the sixth generation of humans?"
His voice was filled with doubt and confusion.
"To be honest, Earth's space folding has now unfolded, and its actual surface area is dozens, even hundreds of times larger than what we previously knew about Earth. There is enough habitable space, and resources are not entirely conflicting."
"Logically speaking, they didn't have to kill us."
"But as you saw, they really wanted to take action, even to clear the area."
Zhang Yi didn't beat around the bush; in the face of advanced civilizations, honesty is the best way to communicate.
The races he was referring to that harbored strong hostility towards the Six Generations were the Fangwolf Clan, the Ironclad Clan, the Titan Clan... and even those condescending races he had just mentioned.
They weren't discussing "coexistence" at all; they came with the attitude of "slaughtering and then dividing."
This is a question that all six generations of human representatives wanted to ask, but no one dared to ask it so directly.
Black Dragon Yuan Jing and White Dragon Zi Yuan Mo exchanged a glance.
The silence was brief, but you could sense they were weighing what to say now and what chain reaction those words would trigger.
Finally, the black dragon spoke.
"This story begins with the Epoch."
His gaze darkened, as if he were recalling something he no longer wanted to remember.
"Each generation of humankind represents a key chapter in the history of civilization."
"The first generation, the second generation... up to you, the sixth generation."
"You like to call yourselves 'sixth generation of humans,' which is true. But in even earlier records, we would also call you 'the sixth main order civilization.'"
"Main sequence civilization?" Zhang Yi repeated.
“It means—the protagonist of this era,” Bai Longzi said calmly, “is a race that is implicitly considered to ‘grow into the world’s dominant force’ during this cycle.”
As he said this, he glanced at Zhang Yi, as if to make sure he could keep up: "Under normal circumstances, the end of an era is often not to destroy the main order civilization, but to destroy the out-of-control 'Drucker'."
Zhang Yi was startled and couldn't help but silently recite, "Drucker."
This name, like Voldemort, sends shivers down one's spine just by being spoken.
Zhang Yi had the mark left by the Druckers on his body. Although it was invisible to the naked eye, Zhang Yi could clearly feel that they had locked onto him.
Mammon, Samael, regarded him as a leek that could grow strong.
They are just waiting for them to break free of the seal before they come to reap Zhang Yi.
Black Dragon didn't mince words and directly revealed the most crucial part.
"The Drucker family is a terrible product created by the Creator when He did not restrain His power during the creation of life."
When Heilong said this, he wasn't exaggerating. Instead, it was a cold, straightforward statement.
"Drucker's rate of evolution far exceeded the Creator's original intention. The Creator kept adding restrictions, patches, and shackles to them, pushing them into a controllable range."
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