How much time remained until the Eighth Era?
Civilizations hiding in Safe Zones would indeed remain unaffected by these super disasters.
But was hiding in a Safe Zone for the long term really a permanent solution?
What fate awaited us?
Lu Yuan took a deep breath.
If the "god" who created Pangu Continent truly existed, would it allow these civilizations that had given up to keep surviving forever?
The paper's author expressed deep concern but offered no effective suggestions.
Solving a problem was harder than raising one.
If we could leave the Safe Zone, perhaps we could obtain the legacy of that Sky City. That city was only 17,000 kilometers away from our Safe Zone.
All he could do was worry.
Whether to dismantle the Safe Zone was a difficult and complex political issue, a shared problem that all citizens had to face. It was determined by the deeper nature of a civilization.
When a civilization chose comfort, all you could do was live comfortably too.
By the time Lu Yuan reached this point, his mood had become rather heavy.
After all, judging from the earlier "performance evaluation forms" and "human resources forms," human nature was universal.
Did humanity's seventeen civilization branches truly have enough courage to dismantle their Safe Zones and enter Pangu Continent?
Lu Yuan was skeptical.
To put it bluntly, everyone was the same.
He remembered a famous saying: "Trust in the wisdom of future generations."
Then future generations trusted in the wisdom of even later generations. Generation after generation, they still walked straight into every trap that should have been avoided. It was simply laughable.
But after worrying for a while, he could only smile bitterly.
He had spent nearly fifteen days on Pangu Continent. With time flowing at a ratio of one to