Chapter 2052 - 2045: Ideological Realm Elevated
"With this Insect Clan army, our Yan Huang City can rest easy in the future." Looking at the vast Insect Clan army, almost every member of Yan Huang City felt an immense sense of relief.
"Oh, right, Jin Kela," Zhang Menglong added, "have those Insect Clan create a hunting ground, and whenever you’re idle, let the people of Yan Huang City practice. They can counterattack but aren’t allowed to kill. If the opponent is seriously injured, they must stop."
Jin Kela moved his antennae, then a small portion of the Insect Clan army split off in another direction. Most of these Insect Clan warcraft don’t exceed King Level, making them very suitable for Yan Huang City.
"He’s too ruthless!" City Lord Po Jun couldn’t help but click his tongue in surprise. Zhang Menglong is clearly raising those warcraft just to allow human Martial Artists to hunt them. If Human Race martial artists are in life danger, the Insect Clan warcraft must stop. This is simply one-sided dictatorship!
The Insect Clan warcraft not only have to guard his home but even submit to being hunted, not knowing what sins they committed in a past life.
"City Lord, since you’re here, be our guest at Yan Huang City," Zhang Menglong invited, "aside from not having as many people, our facilities aren’t any less impressive than the Great City of Aiville!"
"Since Brother Menglong warmly invites, I shall gladly accept!"
The City Lord of the Great City of Aiville graced Yan Huang City with his presence, and all members of Yan Huang City warmly welcomed him. To most people, the City Lord remained an unreachable figure.
"Here is the residential area, with each member of Yan Huang City allocated their own home, with currently over 2,000 people, it’s quite spacious."
"This is our snack street; I’ve brought many delicacies from my hometown. We have hotpot, barbecue, milk tea, spicy strips, everything you could want, all made using warcraft meat."
"This area is for entertainment: foot massage town, internet cafes, gaming halls."
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City Lord Po Jun even started to doubt whether he was still in this dangerous world.
Although Aiville City has buildings like these, they’re mostly props without anyone having the purchasing power. Aside from Zhang Menglong and the people of Yan Huang City, most are still fighting desperately for that 100 million Supreme Coins and 100 Supreme Crystals.
And this is in a main city like the Great City of Aiville!
As for other survival bases, it’s even worse. Slightly better ones might have some moderately decent straw huts or brick houses, while worse ones might only have a tarp. When the world’s rules bring natural disasters, large groups of people scatter like beggars.
Simply put, other survival bases are merely temporary shelters, devoid of any sense of life. Only the giant cities provide a semblance of living, whereas here, it’s simply Heaven!
No matter what you leave Yan Huang City to do, be it life or death, as long as you return, you are guaranteed absolute safety, and you can enjoy the best life!
"Even I want to live here a bit," after touring around, this was Po Jun’s most direct feeling.
"City Lord, if you like it, you can come live anytime. I’ll keep a residence here for you, stay as long as you want!"
"Menglong, I have a question I’m very curious about," at this point, the City Lord suddenly thought of something, "you should know, as long as you have 100 million Supreme Coins or 100 Supreme Crystals, you can leave this world. Even though the world rules may intervene, you subdued guardian beasts like the Ice Wing Dragon Bat, making breaking through this world not difficult for you. Why spend so much effort on these things?"
Nearby, the people of Yan Huang City perked their ears; they had heard Zhang Menglong say before that his elders instructed him to collect as many Supreme Crystals as possible. This matter wasn’t a secret in Yan Huang City.
But reportedly, building Yan Huang City from a small survival base to its current stature has already cost billions of Supreme Crystals, seemingly far exceeding the concept of "as much as possible," right?
"Three reasons," Zhang Menglong said, "The first reason is my elders instructed me to gather Supreme Crystals, and I don’t have a concept of how much is enough, so I’d rather stay longer. After all, I haven’t been here long."
Everyone nodded, as they already knew this reason.
"The second reason, I heard the Myriad Tribes Competition is about to start, and I’m very interested in this event. I want to stay and watch. If possible, I’d like to beat up every other race!"
After hearing this, many people’s foreheads started sweating nervously.
For most who’ve experienced the Myriad Tribes Competition, it’s akin to a nightmare. Every time, countless people die, and nobody knows if they will survive the next competition.
The Human Race, being a mid-to-lower strength race, suffers heavy losses each Myriad Tribes Competition. At best, a tenth die, at worst, over half; they’d definitely choose to avoid the experience if possible.
Some even exhaustively collect Supreme Coins or Supreme Crystals to leave this place before the Myriad Tribes Competition!
But listening to Zhang Menglong, he seems to treat it as an interesting game.
Indeed, he displayed unparalleled power within the Ice Demon Clan, almost wiping this strong race off the map and nearly killing a guardian beast. Yet, even the Ice Demon Race in the Myriad Tribes Competition is merely a tiny civilization, slightly better than the Human Race in prolonging survival, losing fewer people, and that’s all.
A race overpowering all world races has happened before, but those civilizations invariably faced destruction. They believe Zhang Menglong might guarantee human self-preservation, but crushing other races—no one believes he can do it.
"The third reason," Zhang Menglong continued, "I’ve seen humans struggling here, and I hope through my efforts, humans can establish themselves in this place. So when arriving, they’re no longer threatened and persecuted by other races, able to hold their heads high!"
After this, everyone looked at Zhang Menglong with solemn respect.
He has elevated his entire philosophical realm!
While others think about survival and leaving, he’s contemplating human future and development. Such vision and spirit command respect, don’t they?
"For humanity!" Po Jun proclaimed.
Others seemed infected by the atmosphere.
"For humanity!"