generation after generation

Currently, the 3rd generation, which was the last to be afflicted by the weakness buff and would allow the 4th generation to start going towards what they were meant to be and would be much better.

No more debuff means they can start fighting stronger monsters and creatures they'll probably be at full strength by the 6 generations and then everything.

They should be sorted out biologically and psychologically, and then they will get smarter and stronger than they were while suppressed under the system.

As of now, the 3rd generation was hunting and foraging also exploring and learning, but sadly, they still had some weaknesses.

This time, it was twins who were connected by the waists truly a sight to see but managed and were able to live normal lives.

As the 20 young rixis walked through the biomes, even if it was only slightly, they seemed to meet each other more, with some just passing by each other.

But others wanted to take other's food or show dominance over another male or female for pride

or just to know who the biggest rixis was.

And for once, an extra aggressive male came along, and sadly, he happened to bump into another extra aggressive female, which, let's just say, didn't go well.

Imagine two heavyweights just smashing the hell out of each other. none stops for a few hours straight while not bothering about guarding or blocking.

But this also turned into a type of affection for each other, which would take some more beatings for them to both realize the budding romance.

In another part of the biomes, some parents were teaching the little rixis the tricks they learned from blue and like she would have wanted to pass them down to future generations.

A new technique found that the wish seemed simple was that they would get into a wall of 3 to 4 and collect as many fish and other critters possible.

But they still did the techniques blue used as a young Jackrixis, like submerging into the water for as long as possible before they ran out of air.

There was some worry in the areas of the rixis biomes it seemed some stronger creatures were eyeing the land they lived in, and Jack wasn't sure when they would try to break in.

"These guys might be tricky. I don't know the strength or numbers they have. I've just gotta hope. At least the 4th generations will mature, so the numbers get boosted some more."-Jack

[]Time dilation is starting host[]

"Yeah, I know my kids have it good"-Jack

"Oh wait, that's not good for me, isn't it"-Jack

[]I wouldn't worry[]

"Yes!"-Jack

(10 years later)

30 years into 250 years of the 10 generations

This was the 4th generation with no weakness from the system, and the body of the race would be back to normal and in its prime.

The numbers were very fruitful from the 3rd generation as the 4th had 31 kids and more if you added the few adults still alive.

But these 31 children would be the ones to push the bounds of their territory but also limit both physical and mental health.

Now, with us being on the 4th generation, all of the second was dead, and only 2 or 3 of the 3rd were left, which Jack hoped would be changed soon and quickly.

Since he realized what the system said, then making a tribe should increase the natural age and survival chances.

This would be a massive boost even if it only added another year, but hopefully, a nice even 5 giving them until they were 30.

"System, doesn't it seem like things are being rushed a bit?"-Jack

[]Well, that's because nothing happened much, but I'm sure this generation will cause some problems with their shackles taken off[]

"Yea at least my race is how I envisioned them to be I just hope they thrive like how I want them to in the future but I already take what I've got so far as a win"-Jack

While they were talking about the just matured 4th generation, Jackrixis wondered the lands, but this time with fewer imperfections and more confidence.

And this is what would them to the path of some new challengers that would not be an easy task to handle even as they were now.

Jack would just have to hope they learned enough to beat or hold off this enemy, which, if you're wondering what it is we'll, is quite simple.

It was a Sand fanged wolves that wanted to take the most barren desert as the pack's home, which numbered 19 and stayed close together.

The pack slowly etched forward in the land, only stopping to rest or hunt for food since from the smells they could tell something walked these lands.

The major downside the Jackrixis had was the lack of unity and they were spread between 3 biomes each with a different amount of them out of the 31 to 33 of them since the last of the 3rd generation.

"These guys are gonna kill them. I just know it. Maybe if I'm lucky, they will only want the desert and leave the other two biomes alone."-Jack

"The problem isn't they haven't grouped up unless it's the parent and the children or two mates at the end of its life, but that's still rare most die alone"-Jack

Jack wouldn't know how many would need to be sacrificed to allow for the race to continue but he could only hope for the best and pray that they just wanted the desert if that was the pack's goal.

"I'm not sure, but I'm guessing these guys have some type of skill or camouflage when it comes to the desert"-Jack

"But at the end of the day, they are still fundamentally wolves, so the rixis should be able to understand some basic things about the oncoming enemy"-Jack

"I could use a drink or even pizza, but it seems sadly I don't eat or drink anymore that sucks"-Jack