A Sapient Race X The So-Called Overlord

This was already Kevin's third visit to the Dark Continent.

The first time, he had arrived by accident and stayed for around a year.

The second had been a formal exploration, lasting several years.

And this was the third time. There would be no fourth, because Kevin had no intention of returning.

After all these years, it would be absurd to claim that Kevin knew the Dark Continent well.

Put together, the time he had spent here did not even amount to a breeze on the Dark Continent's scale of time.

Even his understanding of its regions was limited to the area from the original landing site to Half-Moon Bay.

Humanity had only learned about the problems caused by the Undying disease, the most basic threat facing Dark Continent species, after suffering terrible losses.

So now that they wanted to ask about the Dark Continent, they did not know where to begin.

There were too many questions and too much they wanted to know.

At a time like this, it was best to leave the questioning to an expert.

At Kevin's prompting, Piyon spoke directly.

"In your eyes, what kind of existence is humanity as a group?"

A very interesting question.

Faced with it, Dragon Turtle merely swayed his head slightly before giving an answer.

"Very interesting. A race that made a very good choice."

"Though I cannot determine when humanity was born or where you originated, I know that you humans found an archipelago in the center of the lake, built a barrier against calamities there, and grew your race within it."

At that, Dragon Turtle shook his head again and said with both a sigh and a hint of confusion, "However, I do not quite understand your concept of sustaining a race. You have so many members, yet