In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Chapter 2560 Clearing the Field 2

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."

"However, the result was that all the subsequent patches that the Creator applied had no effect."

Zhang Yi was silent.

Bai Longzi continued, "Whenever Drucker expands to a certain extent, the era must be overthrown and restarted. The so-called doomsday, the so-called surface cleansing, and the so-called civilization reset are not for the purpose of slaughtering your so-called main order civilization."

"That's all to break the knife."

"In order to punish Drucker."

He paused, then said coldly, "To put it simply, the apocalypse is for the Druckers, not for you."

Zhang Yi pursed his lips, subconsciously recalling the moment the apocalypse began: extreme cold descended, life became extinct, disasters poured down like a torrent, countless lives perished, and the entire planet was like being pushed into a meat grinder.

It turns out that it wasn't a system reboot; it was a warning of extinction.

"But we've only been around for a short time."

he whispered.

"The sixth generation hasn't even truly completed the upgrade of their civilization system. Their technological level has just reached a critical point, their extraordinary systems have only just become widespread, and they haven't even achieved a unified global government before the apocalypse struck."

"Why so urgent?"

"According to your logic, the Creator should give us some time to grow, until we are qualified to stand at the table before facing Drucker."

Bai Longzi lowered his gaze slightly, as if he were pushing a certain answer outward.

In an extremely calm voice, he offered a guess that would not put anyone at ease:

"Because this time, the Drucker people are growing too fast."

"It's almost here. Even if we follow the original plan and procedures, by the time the apocalypse arrives in an orderly fashion, it may be too late."

"They will reach a level that even the Creator cannot suppress ahead of schedule."

"Therefore, the end of the world has come early."

Zhang Yi felt a slight chill on his back.

He finally realized how terrible the problem was—

The apocalypse is not because six generations of humanity made mistakes, but because Drucker was beyond the control of the Creator.

"Wait a minute." He raised his hand. "You mean... this apocalypse is a premature interruption of the process?"

Hei Longyuan nodded: "That's one way to understand it."

"This group of sixth-generation humans hasn't even grown up yet, and the apocalypse has been prematurely postponed. Why? It's not to kill you, but to quickly reset the battlefield and bring back all the high-level combat forces that were still alive in the previous era, the era before that, and the era before that, so that they can directly fight against Drucker."

"In other words, the six generations should have been the 'protagonists' of this era, with time to grow, expand, unify, control resources, and finally face the final enemy."

"But this time there's no such procedure."

Bai Longzi said, "The Creator directly pressed the button to bring back the veterans, awakening all of us who are the remnants of the previous and the one before that era, and allowing us to stand directly on the stage of your era."

"There is only one objective: to stop the Drucker resurrection war from destroying the world!"

"As for you sixth-generation people who haven't even had time to mature yet? Sorry, you don't have any buffer time."

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The Creator does not care about the life or death of any generation; in the eyes of higher beings, their existence is unimportant.

Zhang Yi slowly exhaled: "That explains why you're all here."

"This also explains why so many ancient races suddenly emerged from the folded space, expanding Earth dozens of times larger like opening a gift box."

"But that doesn't explain why these ancient races wanted to wipe us out right from the start."

"If the reason for the apocalypse is Drucker, then logically we should actually be on the same side."

Why did they attack us first?

Black Dragon did not answer immediately, but instead raised his chin slightly and looked at the representatives of the powerful clans at the edge of the arena.

These races have keen hearing and are clearly eavesdropping on their conversation.

But under the black dragon's gaze, they all seemed to be nailed down, and no one stepped forward to interrupt.

Heilong Yuanjing slowly withdrew his gaze and spoke:

Why did they kill you?

"Because of resources, and because of the need to seize prime geographical locations."

"Also because they want to seize a valuable opportunity!"