Throughout Huaxia's countless dynasties, there had been only a handful that could be called prosperous eras. Yet even in prosperous times, not everyone had enough to eat or warm clothes to wear!
In comparison, modern times were much better.
Basic material needs could be met. It was simply that, by then, people wanted more than food and clothing.
Boom!
Deep within the Wild Zone, a violent roar erupted, and endless air currents surged in every direction.
Luo Yang threw the corpse of a massive Mutant Giant Bear onto the ground. He panted heavily, but there was not the slightest satisfaction with his own strength in his eyes.
"Not enough!"
"This little strength is still not enough!"
"Far from enough!"
Zhao Feng's figure surfaced in Luo Yang's mind. In just an instant, Zhao Feng had petrified him!
How long had it been since Zhao Feng plundered the First Sequence Petrification Superpower?
Not even a month!
Yet he already possessed the strength to crush Luo Yang!
This was the gap in talent. Although the First Sequence and Second Sequence differed by only one number, they were worlds apart.
How could Luo Yang accept that!
It was not just Zhao Feng. He was equally unwilling to accept being inferior to First Sequence geniuses like Huo Yu, Qin Tian, and Ning Guang.
He knew that the gap in talent was a chasm that effort alone could not bridge. That was precisely what he could not accept.
He believed his Superpower was Titan, and in Western mythology, Titans were beings capable of slaughtering dragons and standing shoulder to shoulder with Angels!
Such a powerful Superpower should never have ranked only in the Second Sequence.
His talent had held back his Superpower.
As for Zhao Feng's claim that his Superpower might not be Titan, but rather