Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 875 - 555: Rebuilding_4

Shading his eyes from the glaring sunlight, Feng Shou saw the helicopter flying over, bearing a snake-shaped logo.

Several more days passed.

The floodwaters receded, and the evacuated people returned to their homes. fгeewebnovёl.com

Although they had been gone for only a week, their hometown had become unrecognizable.

The coastlines that had been packed with tourists, the busy commercial streets crowded with vehicles and pedestrians, and the extensive planting gardens—all that beautiful scenery had become just a memory.

It was completely unrecognizable from what it had been.

The buildings and facilities that had once existed seemed to have suddenly vanished from this place.

Only rubble remained everywhere.

In parts of Zone N7, the floodwaters had subsided, and the ruins were completely submerged in mud; the entire community had utterly disappeared.

The officials were tallying the losses, the casualties, and the missing.

Rescue teams and funds from around the world were also arriving here one after the other.

The evacuated people returned to their hometowns in batches, and they would gradually restore their hometown to its former state.

Hope and recovery were rekindled in Zone N7.

But only the physical wounds and immense psychological shadows the survivors bore might never fully heal in their lifetimes.

The survivors of this disaster, for the rest of their lives, would react stressfully to certain words, images, and sounds.

Just like the psychological diseases left by their parents and ancestors who had endured the long twenty years of climate abnormalities.

Perhaps, some people might feel fortunate that they had only experienced a storm, unlike the older generations who had endured twenty long and grueling years.

"Heaven and earth are heartless, treating all creatures as straw dogs."

A weather enthusiast, while reviewing the collected images and post-disaster videos, uttered such a sigh.

To nature, there are no nations, no species.

To nature, humans and ants are the same.

After a period of silence, a spokesperson for the Butterfly Project finally made a public statement.

The typhoon in Zone N7 ended unremarkably, yet it was a wake-up call.

It was a lingering cloud over the entire Butterfly Project, a lasting warning.

This time, the Butterfly Project had gained very important data from this lesson.

It would allow them to better understand that "variable."

They believed that another type of high-energy particle exists in the world, and one day in the future, they would unveil its mysterious veil!

In the meantime...

The Butterfly Project’s offshore experiments were suspended but would continue in remote areas.

The use of meteorological weapons was not deemed necessary for near-land storms.

The Butterfly Project would not stop!

No one could be certain whether a super super superstorm would occur in the future, covering the entire continent.

Nearly half of the world’s population lives near the sea, those bustling metropolises, those ancient lands rich with historical heritage, and the people who live and work there, regardless of status, rich or poor, all face the same threats.

The period of climate abnormalities had only passed for just over twenty years; it had not truly disappeared.

The planet’s climate was still changing continuously, and the situation could become worse than anyone imagined.

The threatening storms might occur where people are least prepared, in more densely populated areas.

Those storms would become stronger, and the weather more severe.

"We need to face more intense challenges!"

The spokesperson’s voice was passionate, and their gaze was firm.

"To prevent more extreme events from happening in the future, events that break our current understanding, to face an extinction event that might come at any moment or might have already arrived, the sixth great extinction, we must be prepared!"

The spokesperson indicated that in the coming days, the Butterfly Project would build a storm warning network and related experimental installations in other areas marked as N, which theoretically were unlikely to experience typhoons.

The actions related to meteorological weapons would be more conservative, but they would not stop; they would continue!

This statement sparked intense debates.

Some people wished to stop it immediately, but others supported the continuation.

Overall, the majority supported it.

People could not predict whether an unexpected weather system might appear in their hometown tomorrow or in the near future.

This was not an issue for just one region or one country. The super typhoon in Zone N7 was a wake-up call,

making people extraordinarily cautious about voting on major issues.

The Butterfly Project would continue to move forward.

In the sky, the energy matter unseen by human eyes would gradually increase at a very slow rate. The invisible changes were still ongoing, but at least they were not as intense and volatile.

Given the current situation, Feng Yi could look forward to living past eighty, ninety...

However, for their race’s later growth and development, it was still limited.

To have a second, third, or even more of their kin activate their genes, either the "Spiritual Energy" must revive, or humanity must wage war against nature, massively using meteorological weapons to cause an explosive increase in the energy matter in the sky. However, that approach would also intensify the sixth great extinction.

Feng Yi stood on the rooftop of the Ancestral Factory headquarters, gazing at the ocean.

Whether it was the land, the ocean, or the currents in the sky, they were one.

All were "it."

The activities of this planet manifesting.

It had its joys and angers, and because of these "emotions," it gave birth to countless creatures, brought about changes in the food chain, and the evolution of life.