Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Ash: "!!!! Let's be together!!"

Without even thinking, the main body slapped the angel in its mind aside and decisively chose the devil's side without hesitation.

It's always sweeter when the devil speaks!

You ask me if I would take the teacher if she were given to me? Of course she would! It's impossible and unacceptable for anyone to resist such temptation; hesitating for even a second is disrespectful to the teacher's charm.

Heaven knows what Ye forgot. Not only does Ash himself possess a demonic charm and even a deeper level of mystery, but this kind of mystery is also attracted by the underlying structure of higher-level mystery. It cannot be offset by Ash's demonic charm!

Chapter 42 What? It will take thousands of years? Ash: Is that Zeus thing broken?

How could a pure and innocent mind, which has been constantly tempted by higher levels of demonic charm since birth, have endured this until now?

At that moment, the angel within me was completely killed by the devil.

Ah, her face flushed red, but her gaze was incredibly firm, her fighting spirit burning fiercely, as if the inner universe of Ash had exploded, as if she had already prepared herself for a fight to the death.

That's right——!

Never mind, if the teacher dares to refuse, I'll break his legs and then... then force myself on him—uh, ahh—!

I thought of some advanced human growth techniques that only existed in patches, but I had never seen or personally tested them.

Ash's face turned bright red, and his brain completely short-circuited; he was practically steaming.

The more ashamed they felt, the more their "what's the use" mentality seemed to be stimulated: "This is a necessary sacrifice for the development of the tribe."

Of course, that's what they say, but it's really just wishful thinking on my part.

then--

One day, with a flushed face, shifty eyes, and unable to utter a single word for a long time while chuckling, Ash finally mustered the courage to stand before Night.

However, when asked if she had anything to say that night...

The moment he saw that face, all his courage vanished, and he immediately realized that the memory-erasing technique had rendered him completely oblivious to the bold pronouncements he had made in his mind.

Ash: "Haha, no, it's nothing... I just wanted to say, teacher! The weather is so nice today!"

The girl's ears turned bright red, and she changed the subject.

Ahhhhhhh—is this what the common sense loading module calls a shy girl's heart?

Damn it, am I going to be knocked down in the very first step?

What's wrong, Ash?! You were personally guided by Night and appointed as the sage who will guide human civilization in the future.

How can you be so timid at a time like this?

Speak up, be bold!

After that, Ash went through several similar experiences and found the night...

But when Ye asked her what she was doing, she said some inexplicable things, as if she was just bored and had nothing better to do.

But the girl's face was already full of unspoken thoughts; her expression of having so much to say but being too shy to speak was all too obvious.

This is a rare sight, to see such an adorable side of the child. Ye even felt like playing with him more, teasing and playing with him was just too much fun, he couldn't stop.

And finally—one day, Ash, having finally mustered up all her courage, spoke her mind.

They can only speak without thinking, or even by completely abandoning their minds and reason, and thus they cannot even retain the thought of how to phrase their words.

She uttered an incredibly simple, crude, and raunchy phrase, inadvertently revealing the most raw and unfiltered thoughts from the depths of her heart: "Teacher—! Let's have a baby!"

Night: "So that's it. This is what you've been shyly trying to say for so many days, but you just couldn't... Hmm, hmm? Hmm!! Wait, what did you say—?!"

"Let's create, let's create a race... Come on, Night! Humanity has fallen far behind other races in development. Let's catch up with the sheep and calves' races at least within a year!"

The moment the string of reason snapped, Ash's aggressive desires and aggression completely suppressed his overloaded, flushed face and burning body temperature.

At this moment, as long as I'm reckless and don't care about anything else, I am invincible.

And on the other side-

This was a rare journey to experience the beautiful scenery of the early, newly formed Norse world. Night didn't delve into Ash's inner thoughts, and even refrained from observing her wandering ideas. Even a young girl should have some privacy.

But when these words, which he hadn't even considered that night, suddenly entered his mind, the smile on Ye's face froze. He was stunned by these wild and daring words: "?!"

Huh? Putting aside these lewd words, how on earth did my innocent and pure self learn that? Damn it, which bastard taught him that?! He's going to kill him!

And just based on this direct desire to surpass the sheep, as if with a death-defying resolve, he said that he would develop humanity to be larger than any other living being, and that if he were to create one, he would create an entire continent.

night:……

No, no, no, even if you are very fertile, you absolutely cannot do that kind of thing, you can't do it.

Even Zeus, the god-king who sowed the most seeds in Greece, spent thousands of years just to leave his bloodline in the royal families and heroes of various Greek countries. Even after hundreds of years of development, that small population was still far from enough to occupy a continent.

Let alone an entire continent, even just having a football team would be terrifying.

After learning from Ye Na the limits of what even the mighty Zeus, the king of the gods, could achieve—his ultimate feat—[he] reached.

Ash exclaimed in shock, "What...it will take thousands of years?"

This is taking way too long.

Even if she dies of old age, she can't possibly live to see that day.

—Is the 'seed' of that god-king Zeus defective, or has it gone bad? Is this all that's been achieved after thousands of years of cultivation?

But Ye said that was already the most powerful Alexandre Dumas in Greece. But she noticed how quickly the calves and lambs were reproducing; by this spring, they had almost covered the entire northern grasslands.

Hmm—maybe that god-king Zeus's thing really isn't good enough, but if it's night—it definitely will be!

Ash blushed as she thought to herself. She had never doubted that there was anything Yoru couldn't do. She believed in him unconditionally. But even Yoru himself said that such a thing was impossible no matter how she looked at it.

Even if you work tirelessly for twenty hours a day for the sake of future generations, you can only add one more life at most in a year.

This cruel reality immediately disappointed and shocked Ash.

Ah, right. She was so nervous that she forgot. Common sense kicked into her mind: procreation usually takes a whole year, which is far too long for humans.

So—is this the limit of human capability?

"Don't worry... I will create a second generation of humans later, who will reproduce and complete the development of the race. It's impossible for just two people to create a large population in a short time, Ash." Night said.

Ash: "...! Ah... I... I understand...!"

At this moment, Qin was not concerned with anything else; she was simply torn between her own thoughts and her own inner turmoil.

After using up all her courage only to find she had made a huge blunder, Qin had lost all her previous drive. She even thought about what she had just done and wanted to find a corner to commit suicide and atone for her sins!

Ahh ...

I want to die!

But wait...did the teacher refuse or not? He said he wanted to create a second generation, but he didn't explicitly refuse to...have a baby with me.

Ugh, ugh, waaaaah—!? ...

Chapter Forty-Three: Amidst endless heavenly flames, the beginning of the Age of Fire is revealed!

In order to get Ash to say something amazing, Night then began to teach him how to improve his strength.

Previously, she was raised in a free-range manner, simply taught how to use the magic within her body to strengthen her physical body.

Now that he has matured mentally, Ye finally began to teach him how to mobilize and use these powers.

Using the primordial runes and the World Tree system, he treated the Norse world like a large computer, practicing countless times within himself to arrive at the most suitable magic system for Ash's current growth, and tailored a systematic magic training ladder for him.

That's right—Ye intends to train him to become a mage.

Why bother with close combat when you can just launch a map-wide bombardment? As one of only two original humans in Norse mythology, Ash is born with a legendary golden destiny. Ash has abundant resources in all aspects, whether it's his physique or his magic power. He can be an excellent artillery platform to carry out large-scale magical bombardment.

Ahem, of course—just having AoE skills isn't enough, to prevent being helpless when enemies get close. Night also taught Ash some strange things.

For example—the Farron Lightsaber, the British Sword Saint's Sword Technique, and a series of other unique skills replicated from memory. As a qualified mage, being able to draw a lightsaber and unleash a beam of light in melee combat should be perfectly normal, right?

Then, Ye began to teach him about the gods.

It's time—!

Although they hadn't yet encountered any of the native Norse gods along the way, Night began teaching Ash about the concept of divine existence and introducing her to true mystery. Most importantly, she wanted Ash to understand how 'dangerous' gods were to humans. When encountering such a dangerous being, regardless of whether they came with good intentions or malice, one should not hesitate to unleash a Primal Rune.

The concept represented by ? is 'human'. By forcibly reducing the gods to humans through the powerful world laws of the primordial runes, and then taking advantage of the time when the other party becomes weak, Ash will have enough leeway to stack a bunch of debuffs on them.

To heighten Ash's vigilance, Night told him many stories of Greek mythology. These were tales of gods, whether with good or bad intentions, who, upon setting their sights on humanity, almost never met a good end; stories of the conflict between humans and gods.

Humans are far too fragile; any association with the divine is an unwarranted disaster. Unless your power reaches a level where even the gods can only look up to you, then you become a calamity for the gods!

Then night began the creation of the second generation of humans. Ash's words reminded him that it was indeed time to put the creation of the human race on the agenda. No matter how eager he was, he couldn't expect it to be like Ash said, where the two of them slowly developed and expanded the race, working 24 hours a day without sleep, and they also had to consider the pregnancy period.

Then, the sparks from Muspelheim, which are as scorching as the sun in the Nordic world, were used to create humans on a large scale. Night did not intend to follow the rules and slowly create humans using World Tree Branches. He would pay more attention to the first creation of humans, after all, it was a novel experience, so he could be more patient with Ash. But the materials afterward did not matter, as long as the important concept of humanity (the underlying code) had already been written.

When Nuwa got tired of creating humans, didn't she just use rattan to weave them?

And so—as countless flames of life fell from the sky, danced by the night. That magnificent and awe-inspiring sacred scene left even the onlookers, Ash, speechless. And as countless bewildered individuals were reborn from the flames, initially as tiny sparks, they gradually took on flesh and grew into human form.

Ash watched the scene before him with excitement—'Are those my—kind?'

Today is a special day. The human population has grown again. This time, she has gained over a hundred members. At this rate of growth, it won't be long before she surpasses the flocks of sheep and cattle she has seen before.

Meanwhile, those second-generation humans, following their instincts and the identity they had understood since birth, knelt down in reverence and worship towards their creator—humanity's creator and protector.

They sang praises of the Night's greatness, affirmed his achievements, and called the Night their Heavenly Father. These second-generation gods were different from Ash; they were loaded with many personality correction templates from the very beginning. After the previous blunder involving Ash, the Night decided to load more common sense knowledge into humanity, leaving the rest for them to discover on their own.

The story of the night creating humans has become an indispensable part of Norse mythology in later generations.

In human accounts of the Creator, the Great Heavenly Father, their Lord, and the guardian of humankind, created humankind using heavenly fire.

Because they were reborn from the flames, humankind possesses an inextinguishable passion and drive, which gives them vigorous vitality and is the greatest gift bestowed upon them by the Heavenly Father.

But—this flame, like the sun in their world, brings light and everything, but when it goes out, the world will also fall into darkness.

The desires of the material world are a curse that has existed since the birth of the world, constantly corroding people's hearts until they are dragged into the abyss.

From the very beginning, people knew this world was incredibly beautiful. But beneath that beautiful scenery lay not only an enviable future, but also a curse born from the sacrifices made at the world's creation. This was the fate that all living beings on this world bore from birth—a fate that even heavenly fire could only suppress, not completely sever…

The Heavenly Father told them that humanity's destiny should be in its own hands, and that in the distant future—there would be another chance to completely break free from this destiny.

That is the world's final trial and test for all living beings on earth. If they cannot overcome it, the sacrifice of the curse will be completely completed.

All living beings in this Nordic world will pay the price for the poison that created the world. And the spark of Muspelheim, the same spark used to create the eternal flame of the sun, is the hope that the night gives to the depths of humanity.

“That is a flame that will never be extinguished—!” ​​said the Father.

Of course, this is only a theoretical eternity. Nothing in this world is truly eternal, unless one transcends the boundaries of the universe and crosses to a higher dimension of the essence of life. Night has never shied away from telling humanity that even the life bestowed upon them by this eternally burning flame of life has an end.