Hold on for a few more decades?
That did not sound particularly difficult.
After all, although Human Civilization on Earth had fallen from the very top of the planet's food chain,
it was still, no matter what,
a civilization with a fairly complete industrial chain, technological tree, and hundreds of millions of people.
Moreover,
by now, people had basically adapted to the current environment. They were no longer as lost and helpless as they had been in the beginning, spending every day not knowing what to do.
Therefore,
holding on for a few more decades should not have been much of a problem.
However, two factors were especially important in all this.
First:
all kinds of mutated creatures would certainly continue growing stronger over the next few decades.
It was entirely foreseeable that both the numbers and strength of high-level mutated creatures would continue increasing over the next few decades.
Second:
the environment would most likely continue undergoing all kinds of changes.
It would very likely become increasingly unsuitable for a species like humans.
There was even the possibility that breathing fresh air could result in air poisoning.
So, all things considered,
just how difficult the coming decades would be was truly hard to say.
Still,
just as he had said before,
Ling Wuyuan had no intention whatsoever of interfering in such matters.
To someone who could observe the future, even without his help, humanity on Earth would still successfully overcome those foreseeable hardships, reclaim the ecological niche of the planet's masters, and from then on head toward the vast starry sky, toward a grander and more unknown future.
It was like seeing a child suffering over some difficult problem while knowing full well that they really could solve it.
Of course,
now that everyone present had successfully received the