First update today: Chapter 2693! 1/4!
Xu Kun believed that walking on two legs was faster than walking on one.
The human race had originally been one leg. The Wilderness Race he had now established with the Plague Realm Ruins as its base was the other.
Whether for himself or the human race, both now risked becoming too prominent.
Under his management, the human race had grown too large, like someone who had overeaten in one gulp. If it was not digested, it would all be vomited back up sooner or later.
As for himself, although he had only just broken through to the third realm, there was no need to say how great a threat he posed.
Given the human race's current foundation, if they encountered no major crisis, they could steadily grow over the next century until they stood shoulder to shoulder with the sacred races.
But time waited for no one. How could others possibly sit back and watch them grow?
Suppression was inevitable. What Xu Kun wanted to see was the human race being pressed down like a spring. Without him, the human race could temporarily step down from the limelight and await the day they would rebound.
Under such circumstances, Xu Kun's personal will ran counter to that of countless humans.
In the eyes of countless people, the human race had entered an unprecedented golden age. Yet a golden age could also become a chaotic age.
In this War of the Myriad Races, as time went on, with outstanding young talents like Xu Kun leading the way, surely the human race would have no problem challenging the royal races for their status, right?
But Xu Kun's personal answer was... no!
It was not that they could not do it. Rather, even if they did,