Apocalypse Gachapon

When Ye Zhongming and his people reappeared before Blood Street, the leaders of Black Dragon City could no longer contain their shock.

Earlier, they had been certain that the level-nine Snow Wolf King was on the other side of Black Dragon City—they had heard its terrifying roars.

They knew that “Mr. Ye” was Ye Zhongming, that the elite squad was the female guards, that the dragon in the sky was Yangos, and that the massive golden dog was Yellow Ball.

The number one in the nation’s regions, the top faction in the region!

Under normal circumstances, these were figures they could only look up to. They knew that even if all of Black Dragon City united, they might not be a match for this small contingent of Cloud Peak’s forces.

But now, a level-nine lifeform had appeared—the notoriously cruel, cunning, and treacherous Snow Wolf King. None of them believed Ye Zhongming’s small group could escape unscathed.

Most speculated that even if Ye Zhongming survived the Snow Wolf King’s assault, his losses would be heavy.

Yet when this team reappeared, no member was missing—not even injured.

What… had happened?

Ye Zhongming gathered them together.

This time, he no longer concealed anything. The aura of the nation’s number one was fully displayed. The Black Dragon City bosses, who had previously spoken casually in his presence, now trembled in fear.

They were intimidated not only by his status but also by his ability to emerge unharmed from the threat of a level-nine lifeform!

“Do you have a map? Of Black Dragon City.”

Ye Zhongming’s question was immediately answered as someone brought forth a map.

Such items were near-essentials in the apocalypse.

Ye Zhongming examined it and nodded in satisfaction.

After studying it carefully, he drew a line under the crowd’s watchful eyes.

“What if we built a wall here?”

Elder An and the others were stunned.

What did this mean? Why build a wall here?

Though puzzled, they scrutinized Ye Zhongming’s line, their minds racing.

This location pushed several kilometers forward from Blood Street, effectively halving the area controlled by the mutated lifeforms.

Building a wall here would render Blood Street a thing of legend. Hunting would become far more difficult. The current balance of Black Dragon City would be shattered.

This was their first reaction.

However, they had risen to power for a reason—they were no fools. In fact, from the perspective of human society, they were elites.

After a moment, they began to see the brilliance of the idea.

First, this was the narrowest east-west point in Black Dragon City. Building a wall here would require less length than Blood Street’s current position.

This meant less defensive pressure, higher defensive strength per unit length—undoubtedly a boon for humans.

If a wall were to be built, this location would also require the least construction effort.

Second, a wall here would block one of the external passages into Black Dragon City. Not only would it slow the replenishment of mutated lifeforms within the city, but it would also open a new northern hunting path for humans.

This would give Black Dragon City’s hunters three directions: south of the main wall, north through this new passage, and within the city itself.

This would alleviate the current pressure on hunting grounds, expand the available area, and increase yields.

A cascade of effects would ultimately strengthen Black Dragon City.

Moreover, with a wall here, the idea of coexisting with mutated lifeforms in the same city would become irrelevant. Humans would have a complete city of their own!

The mutated lifeforms’ territory would effectively become a “valley”—or a natural hunting ground for humans.

Humans would hold the initiative. They could hunt when they chose and simply defend when they didn’t, no longer needing to worry about mutated lifeforms pouring in from all directions at any moment. The safety of the city’s inhabitants would greatly improve.

Lastly, even Ye Zhongming, an outsider, had noticed Black Dragon City’s dense population. Millions were forced to live in half a city, creating a peculiar kind of prosperity, but also countless living problems.

Without proper maintenance, the city’s environment would be unimaginable.

During Black Dragon City’s brief summers, the stench was overwhelming. Despite efforts to manage it, the root issue remained—too many people in too little space, without modern sanitation systems.

Expanding the city’s area by a third would reduce population density, alleviating, if not solving, these problems.

As the leaders pondered, they realized the benefits were numerous, and the drawbacks… few.

“Mr. Ye, your suggestion is excellent. We understand the positive changes a wall would bring. But…”

Elder An frowned. “The climate poses too great a challenge. With our current technology, constructing a wall would be difficult.”

In the freezing cold, such a massive project faced countless technical hurdles.

“Also, this idea has been proposed before. But reality doesn’t permit it. Black Dragon City cannot defend against mutated lifeforms while diverting massive manpower to construction. It would mean facing endless waves of attacks—a battle we cannot afford. If it escalates into an all-out war, that’s not what we want.”

Elder An’s concerns were valid. Before the wall was complete, mutated lifeforms would interfere. Humans would be forced into direct conflict, likely escalating into a full-scale war.

Ye Zhongming smiled. “Cloud Peak will help you solve the technical challenges. We can also provide some materials. As for the wall’s design, I believe you already have ample experience.”

He was referring to the sturdy front wall—Black Dragon City had built it well.

“As for the mutated lifeforms, I guarantee they won’t pose a major threat to the wall for two months.”

Elder An and the others exchanged glances. Finally, Elder An coughed and asked, “Mr. Ye, with all due respect, the northern wastes have two level-nine lifeforms. Within Black Dragon City, there are at least a dozen level-eights. Did your guarantee account for them?”