“Limited resources are always in the hands of a very small number of people.”

“You think resources are scarce only because you haven’t reached the corresponding level.”

In the fourth year after the apocalypse, most people around Zhang Yi had reached the Ipsilon level.

Whether it is the source of God or the spirit of sacrifice, the powerful underground civilization has mastered the production methods, so it has a large amount of these advanced substances.

Humans are still working on this process. When technology matures one day, the number of Ipsilons will increase.

Of course - by that time, the spiritual energy left for humans may not be enough, and they can only eat what others leave behind.

Linghu Feixue pursed her lips and gripped the cup a little tighter.

"Lord Chaos...Do you think I have the chance to stay by your side?"

She looked at Zhang Yi with burning eyes, her body slightly leaning forward. She didn't know when her opening had been untied, revealing a charming ravine.

Zhang Yi's heart tightened. Linghu Feixue didn't know, but he knew clearly that there were a bunch of people in the shadow.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi cancelled the vision sharing in time to prevent them from seeing what was happening in front of them.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Zhang Yi lowered his eyes and asked calmly while drinking tea.

Linghu Feixue said in a low and charming voice: "My future is blocked, and it will be difficult for me to make progress in the future. But Lord Hundun, I want to make progress so much!"

"Now only you can give me this opportunity."

"I know you are very kind to the people around you. Many of those who followed you have become Ipsilons. In terms of talent, I, Linghu Feixue, am no worse than them. As long as you are willing to let me follow you, I..." She seemed to have made a big decision, "I am willing to do anything for you!"

Zhang Yi raised his head calmly and looked at Linghu Feixue's beautiful face.

But there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

Sigma men never fall into women's traps easily, and there is never a shortage of beautiful women around Zhang Yi.

"There is no shortage of geniuses in this world. Your talent is good, but I have seen too many people with your talent."

Linghu Feixue looked somewhat disappointed.

But she didn't understand whether the talent Zhao Mu mentioned was about supernatural powers or...

She placed her hands on her chest and suddenly began to doubt her figure and appearance.

As the captain of the Rose Team, he was willing to sacrifice his looks but still failed to get a single chance.

As expected, did she underestimate Zhang Yi?

Yes, after all, how could a man like this not have beautiful women around him?

"I'll contact you if I need anything later."

Just when she was feeling regretful, Zhang Yi suddenly said this.

Linghu Feixue suddenly raised his head, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"I...I understand!"

She stood up suddenly, supported herself on the table with her hands, and her face turned red.

"I'll wait for your communication."

After she finished speaking, she actually left the box as if escaping.

Zhang Yi looked puzzled, "Why do you look embarrassed?"

Yang Xinxin's cold voice came from the communication device: "Brother, why didn't I know that you had such a strong need?"

Zhang Yi was puzzled.

"what happened?"

He thought about it carefully and immediately realized that what he had just said had been misinterpreted.

"What are you thinking? I mean, if I need her to help me with something in the future, I will let her know."

"No way, how do you understand it?"

Yang Siya's voice came faintly: "But what else do you need from her?"

Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders: "Just draw a big picture first! What if it comes in handy someday?"

……

Zhang Yi moved all the people in Tianhai City to Blizzard City.

This matter spread quickly. Since Tianhai City was the focus of the Wuluan Empire, they also took this large-scale relocation into consideration.

Many forces felt regretful. They had originally wanted to see a world-class team of aliens go head-to-head with the Wuluan Empire.

But some people also said that Zhang Yi's approach was very rational.

When you know it is impossible to defeat the opponent, the best option is to swallow your anger and hide away.

It just looks a little embarrassing.

This news soon reached the ears of Zheng Lou, the gatekeeper of the underworld in the Wuluan Empire.

Zheng Lou has been in a bad mood recently and he hasn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

The death of his beloved son left him heartbroken.

Even if he tried hard to have another child now, it would take another 40 to 50 years to see if the child was good enough.

A son as outstanding as Pokong is the result of his devoting too much time and effort to him and is his perfect masterpiece.

He really couldn't bear such a blow.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Zheng Lou sat behind the desk. Under his thick dark circles were a pair of bloodshot vertical pupils.

"You want to escape, huh?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and the table in front of him cracked with a "crack".

The subordinate in front of him, the silver-armored general Mitier, was a slender woman. Even from a human perspective, her appearance was outstanding.

He has long white hair with a few short brown horns sticking out from the hair. His dark brown skin is covered with tiny scales that stick closely to his skin around his cheeks and parts of his limbs.

She said to Zheng Lou: "Marshal, only by catching the sixth generation man named Hun Dun can we know the real cause of Pokong's death."

They did not think that Zhang Yi killed Pokong because they looked down on the weak human race.

Therefore, revenge on Huaxu State was just a way to vent anger.

Of course, destroying the Huaxu Kingdom is still part of Zhenglou's revenge.

"He ran away? As expected, ants also have wisdom. He knows he shouldn't provoke us!"

"But it's useless! He will definitely die, and I won't let anyone around him go. Sooner or later, I will destroy the country on that land!"

Mitier reminded: "But what about the race underground in Huaxu Country?"

When mentioning the Qinling Dragon Clan, a look of fear flashed across Zheng Lou's face.

After the failure of the last expedition, he came back and immediately asked the imperial doctors to look up ancient documents to try to find some information related to that race.

As a result, I really found something.

The results of the investigation also caused him to feel great fear in his heart.

If the underground civilization beneath the Huaxu Kingdom is really the kingdom that dominated the world in the last era, the Wuluan Empire would definitely be seeking death if it fought against them.

"Don't think about going ashore for now. Torture them first! Then I will find a way to force them to hand over Chaos and his family!"