Currently, the 3rd generation was the last to be afflicted by the weakness buff allowing the 4th generation. To start going towards what they were meant to be and would bring about a new age for them.
No more debuffs means they can start fighting stronger creatures at full strength and should be okay biologically and psychologically, 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 but also exploring and learning, but sadly, they still had some weaknesses.
This time, it was twins who were connected by the waist truly a sight to see, but somehow they managed 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 their food or show dominance over another male or female for pride or just to know who the biggest Rixis was. 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. Non-stop 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, like she would have wanted for them to be passed down to future generations.
A new technique was found that seemed simple was that they would get into a wall of 3 to 4. Then, collect as many fish and other critters as 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 that at least the 4th generations will mature, so the numbers get boosted some more."-Jack
[]Time dilation is starting host[]
"Oh wait, that's not good for me, isn't it?"-Jack
[]I wouldn't worry[]
"Eh, i beg to differ"-Jack
30 years into 100 years
This was the 4th generation with no weakness from the system, and the body and mind 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 be free from the system's limits.
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.
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[]
"Yeah 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 new 4th generation, the Jackrixis wondered about the lands, but this time with fewer imperfections and more confidence.
This is what would lead to the path of some new challenges 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 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.
"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 is they haven't grouped up unless it's parents and their children or two mates at the end their 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
"Well, after all this, I could use a drink or even pizza, but it seems sadly I'm not hungry after all this"-Jack
[]Well, I'm always here if you need anything host from food all over your world to the best beds and carpets to furnish your space[]
"Yeah, it is kind of just a blank white room with these screens in it"-Jack