He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 340 This is worse than being livestock in a dystopian world.

On the altar, Su Nian, who was lying flat, opened her eyes.

"Oh, so you've finally finished talking?"

With a slight twitch of her ears, Su Nian turned her head and saw the White Demon squatting on the ground.

From Su Nian's current perspective, perhaps she can see some rather beautiful scenes?
"Tsk, they're actually wearing safety shorts?"

Su Nian smacked her lips in annoyance.

Upon hearing this, White Yaksha put her legs together and said with a slightly speechless expression.

"You've got a sharp eye right from the start, you're really something."

"Besides, what business is it of yours whether we wear safety shorts or not? We're happy to do it."

She, Shiro Yasha, is the largest manufacturer of miniature safety shorts. Moreover, what she pursues is that kind of hazy art, that kind of mysterious feeling that evokes imagination, rather than simply panties.

"Tsk..."

Upon hearing this, Su Nian clicked her tongue in displeasure.

White Yaksha rolled her eyes speechlessly, not wanting to pay any attention to this guy who didn't even want to let her go.

"Speaking of which, what was the result of the discussion with the boss?"

"How did it go?"

Su Nian raised her eyebrows slightly, then sat up and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"They probably discussed how to allocate the twenty-four future options, right?"

"Ok?"

White Demon raised an eyebrow slightly and asked curiously.

"Please explain in detail how the allocation will be handled."

"Roughly speaking, Alpha is responsible for the twelve types belonging to the gods, and Nuwa is responsible for the twelve types belonging to humans..."

Su Nian paused, thought for a moment, and then explained.

"Hmm... The twelve futures belonging to humanity can be seen as backups of the glorious side of human history. As for the gods, they are backups of the miniature garden and the history of the gods."

"Well, that really suits the boss's personality."

White Night Demon muttered to himself, then looked at Su Nian and said.

"So, the plan actually came to fruition."

Upon hearing this, Su Nian thought for a moment and then nodded.

"In a sense, that is indeed the case."

In fact, the two goddesses were the true creators of the miniature garden, and their purpose in creating it was very simple: they just felt lonely and wanted to build a paradise for gods, Buddhas, and demons.

It is done without any other purpose, nor does it pursue anything such as achieving a single-digit power.

Even the mechanism for closing the garden and the ability to communicate with other worlds of all eras are only to allow those extraordinary individuals who already live in their own worlds to come to the garden.

Furthermore, the possibility aggregation mechanism, along with the merit and spirit level mechanisms, provides the weaker individuals who come to the small garden with the most basic capital to catch up with the stronger ones.

The two goddesses never considered guiding human history in the right direction; that was something the good and evil gods wanted to do.

And what about other miscellaneous pursuits of higher realms? The miniature garden, as a paradise for gods and Buddhas, a sublime world where beginning and end coexist, will embrace everyone's pursuits and possibilities.

Feeling a pang of admiration for the two goddesses' magnanimity, Su Nian looked up at Bai Yacha and said...

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Alpha asked me to give you a task: mobilize all of Thousand Eyes' current resources to investigate Yawei's recent movements."

"Yawei's whereabouts?"

Upon hearing this, White Yaksha's expression changed, and he said with a speechless look.

"Hasn't she been missing for a long time?"

"It just came back to life recently."

Su Nian pursed her lips and said calmly.

He still hasn't figured out who released the Six-Eared Macaque, causing Yawei to rise from the dead.

It can only be said that, after Athena's investigation, the Buddhist sect was surprisingly cleared of suspicion.
Shakyamuni also stated that the Six-Eared Macaque, as a creation of the Earth Mother Goddess, had long been returned to the Earth Mother Goddesses, and he did not know in whose hands it ultimately ended up.

Su Nian was also slightly dumbfounded. What the hell?

As for the Six-Eared Macaque? If she knew, Athena wouldn't need to investigate.

The few clues Su Nian currently has are that Hei Tian seems to have some leads, but Hei Tian's initial plan was simply to have Jiaerji persuade the Six-Eared Macaque to become Jiaerji's partner.

To this day, Su Nian still doesn't know how deep the waters of the Flame Emperor City were when he was dealing with the entire island nation's god group.

After mentally complaining about her own fussiness, Su Nian looked at Bai Yacha and said...

"Although I don't know if you know this news, Yawei is a dystopian country."

"??? It really is her."

White Demon raised an eyebrow in surprise. She could only say she had doubts, and only now was she truly certain.

During the dystopian war, she did not participate in the fighting much. Instead, she commanded the Thousand Eyes from the rear, providing intelligence support to the Heavenly Army and coordinating supplies. She was in charge of the latter.

After all, there are always parasites.

"As Ahura's successor, who is wholeheartedly dedicated to guiding humanity towards good, why did she suddenly turn into a dystopian society?"

White Yaksha scratched his face in confusion.

Before Zoroastrianism and Christianity, the original miniature gardens actually belonged to the divine community and did not have any messy sects.

Countless gods, Buddhas, and demons unleash their power freely in the miniature garden, showcasing themselves on this stage and vying for fame, fortune, treasures, land, beautiful women, and more...

At that time, the main deities on the stage of the miniature garden were those from Northern Europe, Greece, Celtia, Egypt, and even Mesopotamia, which were influenced by Greece.

These deities are less gods than beings with greater power.

"They probably couldn't stand seeing human history being arbitrarily altered."

Su Nian had heard Athena mention the real reason for the birth of dystopia. It was a time of historical transformation, and rewriting history was as easy as playing with it. A few poets, even a few hundred or a few thousand, could do it with ease.

In order to end the dystopia, Black Sky and his group, along with Canary, launched a major attack that set back the progress of human history by several hundred years.

Even the prohibition against arbitrarily initiating historical transitions or shaking history was only established after the anti-utopian wars.

"So the most important thing right now is to figure out what she's thinking."

"How can you sleep soundly with such a dangerous individual in the miniature garden?"

Su Nian rolled her eyes and looked at the heartless white demon.

"Of course we can sleep."

White Yaksha said with a grin.

"Anyway, we're not in charge of this miniature garden."

As he spoke, White Night Demon patted Su Nian on the shoulder and said with a serious expression.

"Su Nian, as the ruler of the total authority, you must work hard."

"Get lost."

Su Nian slapped away Bai Yacha's hand in disgust, looking speechless.

"Without intelligence, what can we do even if we want to try?" "Yes, yes, we understand."

White Demon said it with a perfunctory expression.

…………

In the Garden of Eden.

A black-haired girl in a pale yellow palace dress looked at a being beside her who was exuding spiritual energy.

That is the essence of a deity.

From the records of the early days of the miniature garden's creation, fragments of history are revealed to that young girl.

Beginning with the self-sacrifice of an unimaginably great being, a fragment of one of its essences fell into humanity's intangible faith, from which a deity was born.

That deity wandered through the miniature garden, witnessing the grand aspirations of countless deities in the garden to do good and their wanton evil.

It also witnessed humanity's progress under the guidance of the gods, and its struggle to survive under the oppression of evil gods.

Gradually, this god conceived an idea: humanity doesn't need so many gods to guide them; they only need one single god to shepherd and guide them.

Thus, a self-proclaimed supreme god was born, using himself as a model to create angels who were merely puppets, and building the Christian pantheon based on these angels.

Absorbing the ideas of countless sects, it leads confused humanity forward, brings salvation to countless people, and allows the virtuous to ascend to heaven and the wicked to fall into hell.

Until the truth of human history was discovered, it was revealed that human history was nothing more than a painting that could be arbitrarily altered in the eyes of the gods. As for humans? Their only purpose was to provide faith and merit for the miniature garden; otherwise, they were no different from livestock.

So she transformed into a dystopian society and sealed off the entire West Side until she was completely eliminated by rewriting history.

But at that time, she also discovered another fact: perhaps humans never needed divine guidance?

As a result, she fell into a state of self-destruction until she was awakened by the Six-Eared Macaque.

"Personally, I think you should look at human history now that has completely broken free from the influence of the sandbox."

At this moment, the woman in palace attire next to Yawei sighed softly.

"it is good."

Yavi nodded, waved her hand, checked the Akasha tape, and then fell silent.

"Are you sure this is the result of human history evolving spontaneously after breaking free from the constraints of the 'sandbox'?"

"And there was no interference from the miniature garden or those poets?"

This is even worse than the situation of humanity before the dystopian wars, when the different groups of gods corresponded to different human histories, although they were not connected.

Humans live well under the influence of different groups of gods, while others live poorly, but surely they shouldn't have fallen to this state?

Since the dystopian war, with the birth of the Halloween Queen who controls the realm, human history has been completely unified, thus ushering in the Age of Exploration.

Then came the triangular slave trade, capitalism, the Victorian era, the First and Second Industrial Revolutions, the subsequent world wars, and now the American front line...

The influence of sandboxes on this has become negligible.

However, the limits of humanity still exceeded Yawei's imagination.

She remained silent for a long time, then sighed.

"Nuwa, I think that humanity nowadays really needs the guidance of the gods."

Indeed, this is true. After all, the original Little Garden did not have any Eastern deities, and naturally, it was not influenced by the idea that man can conquer nature.

From beginning to end, the mainstream idea of ​​sandplay is that humanity needs the guidance of deities, and the deities have indeed done so, whether for good or evil.

Well, except for a certain Eastern fantasy group.

"It's better to be a sheep I herd than a cog in a capitalist society."

The deity, returning from oblivion, once again proclaimed her declaration.

Humanity, deprived of divine guidance, will only fall into an endless abyss.

The pre-dystopian world seems to have figured out why humanity's evil chooses to commit suicide, allowing absolute evil to be humanity's final trial.

If absolute evil is merely the self-destruction of humanity caused by the development of superweapons, then human evil is a colossal being that cannot be killed, with sin flowing from every pore of its body.

So, is dystopia really too lenient?

"That's true."

Nuwa chuckled softly.

At least in the dystopia, everyone has enough to eat and drink, precious gems are no different from dirt, and there is no chance of falling to the brink of death from the slightest accident.

In fact, the people in the dystopian world back then, apart from having no desires, were already living in a state of universal harmony, a true utopia.

When the Little Garden was still able to interfere with human history, some extremely evil or tragic events would be collected into the Little Garden, transformed into demon kings, and then defeated by the benevolent gods and heroes.

In fact, although life was a bit tough for the people in the lower universe of the Little Garden during that period, it was still not bad, at least not as miserable as it is now.

While it's true that there's no way to deny that they've been sucking the blood of humankind throughout history, it was at least a mutually beneficial symbiotic relationship.

Seemingly sensing Yawei's thoughts, Nuwa chuckled softly.

"Don't worry about it affecting us. A little guy has come up with an interesting plan."

"We can preserve the beautiful parts of human history that belong to humanity in the name of solar sovereignty."

Although this part, apart from a certain university in Tokyo, is almost non-existent.

"it is good."

Yawei nodded, as if she had made up her mind.

…………

Meanwhile, Su Nian, who was studying the source code of the Dimensional Forum, couldn't help but sneeze.

"I have this feeling that I've accidentally messed up again."

"Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!"

"I've been behaving so well lately, how could I possibly have gotten into trouble again by accident?"

Su Nian rubbed her nose vigorously.

However, a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

'Is it because of something I did that Yawei decided to pull off a big job again?'

'It can't be that bad...'

Su Nian's lips twitched slightly.

Then, Su Nian's eyes flickered for a moment before she continued to bury herself in studying the source code of the Dimensional Forum.

"Well, let's finish the [Sun] as soon as possible to strengthen our side. As long as we're strong enough, there won't be any problems."

"But why is this source code so difficult...? Each character represents at least one function's information, sigh..."

"However, only a small part needs to be modified, so it's not too difficult."

Su Nian sighed slightly, and then, through his unremitting efforts...

Su Nian wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's finally a success. If a member who received the invitation doesn't respond for a long time, the invitation will automatically invite qualified people around him."

"Now let's see how that kid can keep hiding."

(End of this chapter)