In the game "Super God," thankfully, it can simulate countless worlds.

The little guy who found the metal ball suddenly knelt down and cried out, "You are the incarnation of a god, the angel sent by the emperor to save them!"

Hundreds of scavengers knelt down one after another, shouting your name, their countless roars gradually merging into a single voice.

[The Emperor's Son!]

Seeing this scene, you are deeply moved by the people's goodwill and feel it's time to overthrow Governor Arthur's corrupt rule.

The world belongs to the Emperor, which means it belongs to you, the Emperor's son.

You have a duty to eradicate the pests from the colonies and bring all people into your warm embrace.

"Wait, no! Are we going this far in the Warhammer universe?"

Lin Yuan always felt that his simulated self was recklessly flirting with death.

"The green talent 'Heretical' that appeared this time is simply too overpowered; we absolutely cannot choose it when selecting rewards!"

This is practically a super-evolved version of the White Talent: The Swindler! Good heavens, he's already preparing to rule the planet. I bet a new cult will appear next.

You're not afraid of the weasel coming to beat you up.

How much do you know, to dare to be so reckless?

In the real world, Lin Yuan only dared to hide and keep his head down, for fear of being noticed by some powerful figure.

You return to your headquarters in the junkyard, to a dwelling converted from a decommissioned spaceship cabin.

You've summoned all the high-ranking members of your appointed scavenger teams for a war council to discuss how to overthrow Governor Arthur's rule.

"You're trying to divide a bunch of garbage collectors into classes?" Lin Yuan sighed.

So you're forcing things on them even when there's no pressure, huh?

During the meeting, everyone was in high spirits, and they even argued about how to divide the spoils after Arthur was overthrown.

You frowned, thinking that this bunch of good-for-nothings were hopeless and that you could never accomplish anything significant with them.

They haven't even taken the first step, and they're already fighting amongst themselves for the final spoils of victory. It's utterly shameful.

You slammed your hand on the table, and instantly all the high-ranking scavengers in the room fell silent, staring at you with eyes full of awe and worship.

They looked at you as if you were a god descended to earth, with nothing but deep reverence.

You nodded in satisfaction, finding your subordinates to be loyal and capable of great use.

The final victory will surely be yours!

Lin Yuan: "..."

The last time he was this speechless was the last time.

The battle plan was quickly finalized. You decided to first consolidate your strength for a period of time, and then launch a full-scale attack to capture the only small industrial city on this colony.

This remote and undeveloped colony has only tens of millions of inhabitants and relies mostly on neighboring industrial planets for supplies, retaining only a small portion of its own industrial capacity.

Once you capture an industrial city on a colony, you'll have a continuous supply of weapons and ammunition, allowing you to expand your forces and gain a military advantage.

Governor Arthur was terrified when he learned that his entire guard had been wiped out; he hadn't expected you to be so powerful.

He deeply regrets provoking you and is attempting to ease the tension between you through negotiation.

Negotiators arrived quickly, bringing with them a document offering amnesty and promising you high-ranking positions and generous rewards. However, you remained unmoved, only demanding that Governor Arthur provide various supplies.

Soon, a large amount of supplies was delivered, and you were surprised to find that the enemy was so weak.

You are beginning to reassess the relative strengths of both sides.

"The governor-general is kneeling like this?" Lin Yuan was stunned.

This doesn't fit the character's villainous persona!

"Could there be a conspiracy?" Lin Yuan couldn't help but speculate, as this didn't seem normal at all.

"Forget it, let's just keep watching. Nothing's surprising these days anyway."

Lin Yuan muttered something to himself and continued looking at the simulation.

You've decided to stop hiding and lead your forces to attack the only industrial city on this planet.

[The industrial city had virtually no defenses; among its tens of thousands of residents, there were only a few hundred scattered guards.]

[Your assault went very smoothly. Those lazy defenders are even worse than your garbage collectors; a single large-scale illusion spell threw their ranks into chaos.]

[Shortly afterward, Governor Arthur sent negotiators again, this time bringing more supplies and many young and beautiful maids, trying to persuade you to back down. He offered to share the planet with you.]

Looking at the various rare minerals and gems before you, and the array of delicate maids, you think Governor Arthur is too easy to bully.

It would be a waste not to bully such an easy target a few more times.

"Oh, this." Lin Yuan's lips twitched.

So you're really bad at the game.

You begin recruiting more soldiers, promising them high-ranking positions and generous rewards, and march towards the capital of the colony.

Governor Arthur, terrified, began to relentlessly exploit the common people, attempting to bribe you with even more resources.

He's watched your combat videos and feels he's no match for you no matter what. He even somewhat believes you're the Emperor's son, an angel sent by the Empire to punish him.

Your forces are growing stronger and stronger, and you have quickly advanced to the edge of the capital.

Just as Governor Arthur decided to flee the planet with the wealth he had amassed over the years, a young woman of striking beauty and allure, whose gender was even ambiguous, entered the governor's mansion.

He preached a novel idea to Arthur and claimed to be willing to help Governor Arthur resist you, this heretic.

[When you led your army into the governor's mansion in the capital, you were surprised to find that Governor Arthur had not fled, but was instead indulging in carnal pleasure with a look of delight on his face.]

Inside the Governor's mansion, a group of men and women were holding a grand ball, reveling wildly, even to the point of madness.

[You think these people are hopeless, about to be completely overwhelmed by you, yet they still can't resist indulging in pleasure.]

[Looking at the hundreds of people gathered there in a mass mob, you remained unaffected, calmly ordering your men to arrest them all.]

At this moment, a young man comes out and invites you to this great party, where you will experience ultimate joy in endless pleasure.

You gave a cold smile, remaining completely unmoved, and waved your hand, signaling your men to get to work.

The young man gave you a strange look, winked at you, and gestured behind you with his lips.

Your expression froze on your face; you realized something was wrong.

You have already issued the order twice, but your subordinates have still not moved.

Turning around abruptly, you see your men standing frozen in place, their faces flushed red and their bodies trembling violently.

Your pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead.