Simulating the primordial era? That's way too extreme.

Chapter 12 I desperately want to improve.

The Heavenly Emperor, Empress, officials, and various ceremonial guards formed a grand celebration procession, showering down endless "Imperial Dew" as a form of blessing. Wherever they passed, plants and trees came to life, beasts gained intelligence, and all demons revered their virtue.

The main force traveled to the foot of Shouyang Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness, where they encountered the goddess Nuwa, who had already attained sainthood, and... countless bewildered savages, barely clothed, who were the first humans Nuwa had created from clay.

The Heavenly Emperor and other powerful celestial beings stepped forward to offer their congratulations. The newly-enlightened Goddess Nuwa was also happy to reminisce with her former classmates and share her experiences of achieving sainthood…

[But unfortunately, your level is too low. While the big shots are chatting and reminiscing, you are only fit to stand guard on the outermost edge. Great masters have their own divine abilities to shield their senses, so you have no chance to hear the great path of the sages.]

Out of boredom, you can only look at the first-generation savages crawling all over the ground...

[Your memories from your past life tell you that it was this group of savages, who looked no different from wild beasts, who destroyed the Heavenly Court in the future, committing boundless acts of slaughter and nearly wiping out the entire primordial world, including you and the Golden Dragon Clan.]

[You hesitated for a moment, considering whether to act decisively and try to nip humanity in the bud. You choose: (?)]

[A: Frenzied slaughter! I will turn the tide! B: I'll kneel down in advance, serving the protagonist as a slave, fighting for a future!]

Huh? That's too extreme!

Zhao Si was utterly helpless. It was happening again; he had to die twice before he could devise his own strategy…

"Can't you just let me write it directly?!"

With a swift movement, Zhao Si struck down hard:

I'll pass on the slaughter; I just can't get over that mental hurdle. I'll just slide to my knees for now, and then rewind and slaughter some more when I've messed up.

[You chose option B, which means you're willing to kneel down early and become a slave to the protagonist, fighting for a future!]

You stepped forward and picked up the savages one by one. First, you carefully washed away the dirt from their bodies, then dressed them in "clothes" woven from leaves. After this dressing-up, the savages finally looked somewhat human.

Then, you begin to teach them to speak one by one, forbidding them from uttering those mournful, drawn-out, and long-lasting howls of gibbons...

At birth, humans are not truly inherently good, nor are they born evil; they are simply ignorant. Under your half-caring, half-coercive discipline, these savages with clear, foolish eyes have all become obedient, doing whatever you tell them to do, treating you like their "monkey king."

[You recall what you saw and heard when you were reincarnated as a human in your previous life. You began by teaching them to build houses with wood and mud, and then you taught them how to use fire... Every one of your "inventions" was something that the demon race had long been accustomed to.]

But to the simple, untamed people, you always manage to amaze them with shouts of surprise, their admiration for you even surpassing that for Nuwa, the creator of them…

[Your actions aroused the curiosity of the other honor guard members, but they didn't see anything wrong with it. After all, the level of civilization among the myriad races under the Heavenly Court varies, and the Heavenly Court has always had a policy of supporting less advanced races. Therefore, your enlightenment of the human race was nothing more than a "literacy campaign" in their eyes.]

Everyone laughs as they watch you teach the basics, but secretly they look down on you, thinking it shows a lack of long-term vision. Teaching basics is good, but this is a big day for the Heavenly Emperor and all the senior and junior brothers to meet. Everyone is dressed smartly, hoping to catch the Heavenly Emperor's attention. You're so busy and disheveled; what if the Heavenly Emperor doesn't have a good impression of you later?

[You are well aware of this, but since you have already decided to bet on the human race ahead of time, you naturally won't give up. After all, no matter how much progress you make in the Heavenly Court, it's all superficial. As the chosen one, the human race will eventually overthrow the Heavenly Court. If you don't quickly establish merit to support the dragon, how can you make any progress?]

Thinking about all this made you work even harder...

[Great supernatural beings generally have a very rough sense of time. A celebration and reminiscing session could easily last for several years. By the time Nuwa and the great supernatural beings of the Heavenly Court finished their reminiscing, you had already organized the human race to complete nine years of compulsory education, and basic language communication was no problem for you.]

Meanwhile, houses were built, clothes were worn, fires were lit, and the concept of monogamous marriage and family was implemented... You've even started teaching them all how to cultivate immortality. Humans have extremely high aptitude, and many have become immortals with just a little practice.

So, while Nuwa was preparing to check on what her adorable creations were up to, you had already organized thousands of men, women, and children—those who had just entered the early stages of civilization—to collectively call her "Mom."

[Human: Mom! (Kneels down while crying)]

Nuwa: ...

The Heavenly Emperor and others also noticed the changes in the human race. They looked at you with surprise amidst the crowd and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who are you?"

Your master, the Sun Star Lord, slid down to his knees and rushed to the feet of the Heavenly Emperor, saying nervously that you were his disciple, only four hundred years old, young and ignorant, and begged the Heavenly Emperor for forgiveness, and so on...

But the Heavenly Emperor wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and beckoned you over, personally asking how your studies were going in Heaven.

[You were initially somewhat uneasy, fearing that the Heavenly Emperor would discover you were a treacherous traitor, but after exchanging a few words, you calmed down. You became certain that the Heavenly Emperor would not only not make things difficult for you this time, but it might even be an opportunity for advancement...]

"Hmm, not dead yet?"

After choosing the option to slide to his knees, Zhao Si had been waiting with a bitter face for the protagonist to quickly kill him, but unexpectedly, Di Jun did not intend to take action to eliminate the traitor.

Sensing that something was amiss, Zhao Si scratched his head and began to analyze the situation carefully:

"Logically speaking, if I, a human, were to slide to my knees, I would definitely be sent to the Demon-Slaying Platform. The lessons learned in the last simulation can fully prove this point."

"But thinking about it carefully, the reason I went to the Demon-Slaying Platform because of the human race was that the Heavenly Court already harbored hostility towards the human race at that time. So after I clearly knelt down, the Heavenly Court would judge that I was engaging in surrender and was an enemy who infringed on their interests. Of course, we cannot be soft on enemies."

But now?

Zhao Si's eyes flickered. During this period, the main body of the Heavenly Court had not even had direct contact with the human race, so it was impossible for them to harbor direct hostility towards the human race.

Provided there is no hostility, Di Jun remains the same ambitious and magnanimous ruler who cares for all the races of the primordial world. His vision is so broad that he can completely encompass the human race. After all, there are plenty of other races under the Heavenly Court, and the human race is not so abstract that even Di Jun cannot handle it. One more wouldn't make a difference.

"so……"

The Heavenly Emperor highly praises your initiative in educating the new race, calling you the most responsible member of the next generation and a rising star of hope for the Heavenly Court's future.

[To commend your dedication, the Heavenly Emperor bestowed upon you a drop of primordial dragon blood, and also offered words of encouragement to the Sun Star Lord. Your master, who prides himself on being the most loyal dog, was deeply moved and resolved to cultivate you even more diligently upon returning home.]

[You inadvertently seized an opportunity for advancement, successfully showcasing yourself before a group of top-tier experts. Now you can truly make great progress!]

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(End of this chapter)