Chapter 1486: with translation of chapter title

At this thought, Lin An's heart suddenly felt a strange relief.

He killed Alien Species, not humans.

He felt relieved not because he hadn't 'offended' humans, but because he was relieved to be deeply immersed.

"Human," it's actually easy to kill.

Pyramid structures can produce mutants; similar thoughts, he had actually considered them more than once.

If we temporarily set aside personal perspective and continue thinking about this trap...

"The perfected ones that appear later."

"If he comes from the lower strata, then what he faces will be an extremely solidified 'Awakened Ones group'."

"His talent determines that he will surely stand out and surely become strong."

"It requires a large amount of resources."

"So there are only two paths: one is being noticed and absorbed by the High Level; the other is from below upward, overthrowing the entire group."

"But no matter what, if he ultimately wants to break through the whole's limit and become a true perfected one, then he will inevitably go to war with the entire High Level."

"Originally, the Awakened Ones class that occupies absolute resources will never allow a super strong to ride over their heads."

"Nor will they allow their own interests to be infringed."

"Even if this perfected one says he won't do that, when the group faces such a genius, human nature decides they dare not gamble, dare not entrust their lives to him."

"So, Faction: Long An is doomed to die."

After reverse reasoning, Lin An silently realized that if he were Faction: Long An, he too would surely die.

This has nothing to do with Faction: Long An's performance.

No matter what Faction: Long An does, even if he just silently grows stronger without killing all Mutants, people will still fear him.

Especially the perfected ones that appear later often also signify that this civilization as a whole is strong.

Under long-term low-danger Apocalypse, people naturally think the Apocalypse is just like that. Even if someone feels future crises may arise, the group is inert and short-sighted.

Just like the Heaven's Eye people.

On the eve of total victory, internal factions actually began to split into several, no longer treating the Apocalypse as anything.

Because of foolish arrogance and conceit, even when victory was imminent, the entire civilization's mental state hit bottom and rebounded.

Finally, it completely fell into destruction.

Because at this stage, the relationship between perfected ones and civilization is no longer led by the perfected ones; instead, it depends on whether the civilization can cooperate with the perfected ones.

"Perfected ones..."

After intense thinking and reverse reasoning, Lin An lightly exhaled, feeling his mind and spirit nearly exhausted.

After merely a rough consideration of the relationship, he felt a heavy weight pressing on his shoulders.

"Perfected ones, they truly must be absolutely perfect."

"Like walking in an endless maze; even a misstep leads the civilization toward Shen Yuan..."

"Either a super-perfect individual who, by his own strength early on, leads the whole civilization onto the correct path, feeding back to himself."

"Or a relatively perfect individual combined with a relatively 'perfect' civilization, finding the correct path, growing together in sync."

"So.."

"Between perfected ones and civilization, they are one..."

"So, what should I do?"

"How should I guide civilization? What should I do? How should I avoid falling into the trap? Have I already gone wrong?"

Confused, heavy.

Subconsciously, Lin An repeatedly questioned himself.

He never imagined that when he lost power and suddenly realized this problem, he would actually fall into greater confusion.

It's as if resolving the Alien Species crisis is merely the beginning, and the Apocalypse has only just begun.

"Perhaps... I should..."

"Sir!"

"That guy brought people over again!"

Quickly straightening his body, Anduyin's eyes lit up as he looked at the seven or eight scavengers that suddenly appeared outside the tent.

Only see outside the tent bearing the characters Ling An, the previously distraught scavenger who had wailed in tears, now gesturing wildly as he followed his companions behind, saying something.

Amid the doubtful gazes of the crowd, he seemed excited to jump up, constantly swearing to the heavens.

"Old buddy! Believe me! This is definitely true!"

"God! I truly heard the voice of God! He can save us!"