The Conflict Between Territories-Come Out and Train!

From morning until lunchtime.

The more Gong Liang spoke, the more excited he became. He started from the first time humanity had set foot on the New Continent and continued all the way to the landing of the deep-sea main force.

Then, starting from the landing of the deep-sea main force, he intermittently recounted the stories of how humanity began taking control of the entire wasteland and fought desperately against the disasters.

Of course, that was without considering how much of it had been fabricated or exaggerated.

Purely in terms of how fascinating the stories were, even Su Mo, who sat nearby, listened with great interest, completely unaware of time passing.

"Sigh, after talking with you for so long, I feel more and more regretful!"

"Really, it's such a shame. Although humanity's development has been fast enough, ever since the third year of the Doomsday Calendar, we sounded the horn of a full-scale counterattack. Then, over the next five years, we repeatedly consolidated that momentum, vigorously advanced technological progress, created an almost territory-wide logistics system, connected human economic development from end to end, and used the efforts of billions of people to resist the disasters..."

"But if Su God hadn't mysteriously disappeared back then, if he had led us humans from the first year of the Doomsday Calendar to the eighth year, I really can't imagine what a spectacular sight those eight years would have produced!"

"Exactly. If Su God had truly still been active in the wasteland, the foreign races would probably have been wiped out by now. How could they still be struggling on? Even against the disasters, we should have had sufficient means of responding."

Carrying a tray, attendant Wang Zhuyu walked slowly through the carriage as she spoke.

"Here, today's lunch. I grabbed the first servings