Opening his eyes, Malin found himself in a world of fog, with everything distant receding into the mist, while nearby, everything brought by the great destruction remained. Metal forests, stone structures, snow falling on the ground, distant voices on the horizon. Malin walked forward until he reached the square, which seemed torn apart by time, half abandoned and littered with garbage, while on the other half, Malin saw a modern city bustling with crowds and walls hung with advertisements in various languages. On the massive electronic billboard on the far-off building wall, a young man with lip piercings, sunglasses, and green-dyed hair waved to the camera. "Good morning to all citizens of Washington, today is December 31, 1999, in the new calendar, the new millennium is beckoning to us. At our hometown Carterburg, to welcome the new millennium, the Ancient Time Tower, which has been closed for ten years, will once again ring in the new year’s bell. This might be the last time, as the lord of Carterburg has finally decided to initiate major repairs on the Bell Tower after the bell rings this year." As he said this, the guy took out a piece of paper and unfolded it in front of the camera: "And how much have you all d." Then the young man smiled and sighed. "I believe everyone will a bit, after all, it’s the Jessica Haus Bell Tower, the great legendary hunter who was active in the new continent during the last millennium d funds to construct the big bell in her later years. We who struggle to survive in the new continent owe this lady a debt." Jessica... It turns out Jessica came to the new continent, no wonder she and her descendants are rarely found in the Westland history. Malin felt a bittersweet joy—turns out, Jessica and her child, though far from their homeland, were still tenaciously alive in this world. And on the screen, the young man continued his chatter: "Miss Peggy Gaiate from The Great Forest Land represented her father for the first time and stepped onto the high platform to deliver the New Year’s speech. What an adorable miss she is! Indeed, the Pansaw catfolk are much cuter than cats. Unfortunately, it’s legal to keep cats, but keeping a little Pansaw catfolk girl makes me consider if my neck is tough enough, because the blade chasing me from the Pansaw Holy Hall warriors would definitely be the fastest." Finishing his words, the young man laughed heartily. This time, even the passersby watching the screen laughed along. "Alright, besides the Union of Orcs from The Great Forest Land, elves from Iceland will also send large performance groups and delegations to Carterburg this year. Carterburg and Iceland—the grand human alliance remains unchanged over two millennia. This is the friendship of civilized races among elves and us. We have dispatched broadcasting teams, and tonight’s performance will surely be spectacular. What I’m going to say next is quite cliched, but I still want to say it, long live humankind! Everyone!" The audience in the square shouted, and with these words, everything before him vanished. Malin looked at the ruins before him, while hearing footsteps approaching from behind, turning around, Malin saw the dead hanging upside down in the ruined city, saw slaves shackled, and also saw young ones beheaded, witnessing men and women sitting on chariots pulled by slaves. A little Leopard Girl walked up to Malin: "My ancestor, history revealed a completely different scroll before you; I am Peggy Gaiate, descendant of your daughter with Maya." "Peggy... My child, why are you here." "I’m deep diving, searching for descendants of Jessica’s lineage, I found them, just over there." The little girl finished speaking, pointing towards the distant high platform. Malin looked up and saw a giant black-haired werewolf; he appeared to be a half-blood between a giant and a werewolf, his naked upper body full of muscles, the powerful presence seemed somewhat absurd to Malin, but ultimately, he was truly strong, and Malin... was too far beyond the norm. "Will I and Jessica’s descendants end up so ugly in this timeline?" Malin, though unwilling, had to admit, upon seeing this giant wolf for the first time, Malin recognized that his blood indeed ran within this creature: "What is going on." "I don’t know, my ancestor, I inherited your bloodline. While tracing back your identity, I accidentally observed different timelines in the North America region. I genuinely do not know why this line happened, hence I did my best to summon you, my ancestor." The little cat said this, noticing the curiosity in Malin’s eyes, she smiled and pointed at herself: "My appearance resembles that of ancestor Maya, but internally, I’m more like you, my ancestor." Malin raised his eyebrows: "I understand, by the way, do you know Mars, Mars from New Hangzhou?" "I know, though that guy hides deep, he is of your eldest son’s bloodline, I’ve met him twice, in terms of generation, he should call me little grand aunt." The little leopard finished speaking and puffed her chest proudly. Malin sighed—to his descendants, this inherited body has truly tried its best. It seemed to have noticed Malin’s sigh, the little leopard’s ears twitched: "Ancestor, why did you mention Mars." "Because he was the first descendant I met... You could say, he is the child who inherited my will. He met me when being pursued, I taught him a lot of knowledge." Looking at the descendant before him, Malin answered with a smile.