Chapter 42: The destruction of the human race, a gift from you

"Fuxi..."

Jin Bing was stunned for a moment, then he remembered:

When I was still studying in the Yuying Class of the Heavenly Court, I had heard of the reputation of the Demon Saint Fuxi. It was said that he was a powerful quasi-saint at the peak level and had listened to the Taoist master of Zixiao Palace preaching. His status in the Heavenly Court was no less than that of the Demon Master.

However, unlike the demon master who was keen on political affairs and civilization education, the demon saint Fuxi was not interested in political affairs. He merely held a position in the Heavenly Court with a high position but little real power. His favorite thing was to play the piano and music and indulge in the nature.

Of course, his greatest title has nothing to do with the above, because this title that shocked the wild world is called:

Brother of Saint Nuwa!

For a dignified quasi-saint of the older generation, his most famous reputation was actually brought by his younger sister. This was a joke of the prehistoric level...

However, he was just a small fry back then. Seeing middle and high-level figures like the Sun Star Lord was all thanks to the Yuying Class, not to mention the Demon Saint Fuxi, who was like a dragon that could only be seen from the head but not the tail. Just seeing his back from afar was a great blessing.

I didn't expect that I would die soon, but I was lucky enough to meet him in person...

"Are you here on the orders of Emperor Jun?"

Jin Bing looked at the elusive demon saint from heaven with curiosity. He couldn't help but wonder what his intentions were. He even said that he didn't have to die... Could it be that Emperor Jun was kind-hearted and wanted to let him go?
"Do not."

Fuxi shook his head:
"I have long since resigned from my position in heaven and now reside in the Wa Palace in outer space..."

Oh, I don’t want to stay in heaven anymore, so I went to live with my sister...

"I came here on behalf of my sister."

Fuxi's answer surprised Jin Bing:

"Nuwa wants to protect me?!"

"Of course."

Jin Bing doesn’t understand:
"Why? I heard Guangchengzi say that saints observe the way of heaven and follow the way of heaven. For those who are entangled in karma, saints will enforce the way of heaven... Why didn't the queen kill me and protect me?"

Fuxi replied with a smile:

"Because of the human race, because you are the chief of the human race, the only sun."

"..."

When Fuxi mentioned the word "sun", Jin Bing's face turned red, but he still understood his intention:
This is because Saint Nuwa saw that he had made so many contributions to her own children, so she decided to forcibly protect him.

She didn't dare to protect the entire human race, but she wanted to try to protect just one person.

With a saint like him as the executor of Heaven's Way to guarantee him, Jin Bing can definitely survive. As long as Heaven's Way really doesn't come to an end, Nuwa will definitely be able to protect him!
When Xuan Ming heard that the little dragon could survive, a look of hope suddenly appeared on his sad face:

"you……"

"I reject."

To their surprise, Jin Bing shook his head decisively:
"Although I don't know whether a saint can protect a criminal, the saint's duty is to observe the way of heaven and follow the way of heaven. If he fails in his duty, heaven will definitely punish him... Although heaven is partial to the human race, it is impartial to others."

"Furthermore, I have committed many sins in my life. Billions of lives have died because of me. Instead of letting me pay for my life, they force me to be protected. This is a blasphemy against the innocent dead and a trampling on the just laws of heaven, even though it is unfair in itself..."

Jin Bing pushed Xuan Ming away and said in a deep voice:
“When justice is no longer just, people should not let things take their course and regard injustice as common sense, but should continue to uphold justice in their hearts.”

"Even if we cannot change the twisted laws of nature, we must ensure that we do not become twisted!"

"This is my lifelong experience, and also my advice to the saints..."

As he spoke, Jin Bing pushed Xuan Ming towards Fu Xi, who was still surprised by his words, and asked seriously:
"Please take her away and let her return to Dijiang and the others... I don't want her to see me die!"

"No!"

Xuan Ming frowned and stood next to him stubbornly.

But Jin Bing still insisted on pushing her away. She was afraid of hurting her husband, so she didn't dare to use too much force...

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Fuxi knew that it was time for him to separate them.

He took out a red hydrangea, and the unrivaled power of a saint descended upon him. After a brief hesitation, the power of the saint rushed towards Xuanming. The next moment, the dignified ancestor witch disappeared without any resistance...

"Thank you."

Jin Bing smiled and thanked him reluctantly.

Fuxi didn't want to look any longer and his figure disappeared.

When there was no one else in the empty palace, the desperate Emperor suddenly heard in his mind:

【Please give yourself the most advanced gift! 】

"Okay, then I will give myself, whom I have never met, the best thing I can give you. It can be considered as a thank you gift." Jin Bing smiled and looked into the void, waiting for that final moment...

……

[After six periods, seven meetings and five cycles of human history, the Heavenly Master Jin died in Cangwu Mountain in the southern wilderness. The Emperor buried him in the Emperor's hometown in the East Sea. The entire Eastern Wilderness was in mourning.]

[After six periods, seven meetings and five cycles of human history, Fuxi visited the Emperor of Heaven with a divine mandate, wanting to protect him. The Emperor of Heaven refused, saying, "The way of heaven is unfair, but my heart is fair," and ordered Xuanming to live in the Wa Palace outside the sky to protect his parents and siblings.]

[In the six periods and eight meetings of the human calendar, the northern wilderness is in ruins. ]

[In the next period of time, the entire southern wilderness was conquered. ]

[In the next period of time, the Western Wasteland and the Central Plains were both conquered, and the Heavenly Court occupied the Eastern Wasteland.]

[In the seventh year of the human calendar, the second meeting and the fourth movement, the Eastern Wasteland was captured, and the demon army killed hundreds of millions of men and women, cleansing the Eastern Wasteland. The dead were everywhere, the city was destroyed and the camp was ruined, and the East Sea was covered with floating corpses. ]

[During this period, the imperial court was surrounded and all the officials captured were beheaded.]

[The demon commander called the emperor to surrender, but the emperor did not come out. Suddenly, the sky turned completely dark...]

[The Heavenly Court is destroyed, the human race is dead, the Heavenly Dao is furious, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder descends to the world, killing all the monsters in the East Wilderness. Anyone who participated in the massacre in the North, South, and West Wildernesses will also be killed! ]

[The divine thunder has brought down punishment, killing seven or eight out of ten creatures in the prehistoric world. All living things are in ruins, and all monsters are terrified. The protagonist is destined by heaven and it is not an empty promise...]

[You saw the human race being destroyed, and then saw the way of heaven punishing the demons. The prehistoric world was like the end of the world. You couldn't help but feel that heaven was unfair, causing more lives to be lost than the killing of humans. You also sneered at Emperor Jun's so-called "the law does not punish the masses" method of killing people. ]

[The law does not punish everyone, that is what it says when the life and death of the protagonist of heaven and earth is not involved. Once it is involved, the way of heaven will not let anyone off! ]

[Thinking that although the saintly Emperor Jun took away most of the blame, under the wrath of Heaven, he was also inevitably hit by several purple thunderbolts...]

[It's just a sneer. You look up to the sky and sigh. If there is an afterlife, you will definitely know the source of the injustice of heaven and protect the equality of all spirits! ]

[“What a great head! No demon chopped it off!”]

[You are filled with emotion, and then you explode yourself to repay the karma of this life...]

[You died. The wrong choice led to the wrong result... It wasn't a mistake. You knew that under the current conditions, you couldn't resist it at all. It was not only your fault and Di Jun's, but also the result of the heaven's injustice that things have come to this point.]

[As for the lives lost by you, you can only pay with your own life. You cannot give any higher compensation. You can only hope that in the next life, you can avoid all these unnecessary deaths, so that the prehistoric world can be truly just and no more innocent people will be harmed...]

[Ding! You have collected enough relevant information in this round of simulation. This round of simulation has ended and the rewards are being settled...]

[Ding! In this round of simulation, your various choices ultimately led to the destruction of the human race, causing future developments to completely deviate from the established plot... The system has determined this to be the highest level of change, and the highest level "Origin Level" prize has been issued. Do you want to claim it? ]

Zhao Si, who had been waiting in front of the screen for a long time, felt sad when he saw the tragic ending, but then he thought that this was just a text simulation game that had nothing to do with reality.

At least that's the case for myself.

So the mentality gradually calmed down:
"The highest degree of change, the origin-level prize, I really did it!"

Zhao Si reluctantly returned to reality from the sad words. While thinking about the goal of the next simulation, he was curious about this mysterious prize:

"After the last update, they said there was a reward that would be calculated after the simulation, and they also said that the highest reward could be on the same level as the Saint Dao Fruit. What exactly could it be?"

Zhao couldn't think of anything that could be on the same level as the Saint's Dao Fruit. Even the level of the Heavenly Dao Executor could not compare to it. Even the innate treasure could not compare to it!

Hongmeng Purple Qi? Or the Jade Book of Creation? Or the origin of other saints?

"receive!"

[Ding! Received a gift from an important figure in the prehistoric world. Do you want to bind it? ]

"Huh? Didn't the reward issued by the system get settled? How did it become a gift from a prehistoric person?"

"Is it Hongjun?"

With doubts, Zhao Si clicked on it:

"Bind!"

[The gift from an important person in the prehistoric world has been bound: "The fragment of the prehistoric world from you"! 】

"I gave it to you?!"

Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was his character "Jin Bing" in the game who sent it, which made him feel a bit strange and wonderful:
"Even though it's a game character, it's still weird to give myself a gift."

[“The fragments from your primeval times”: a gift given to him by Jin Bing, the 365th prince of the Golden Dragon clan, a disciple of the Sun Star Lord, the great chief of the human race, the only sun, the orthodox Eastern Azure Dragon, the husband of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, and the last Heavenly Emperor, in the seventh period, second meeting, and fourth movement of the human calendar.

With the power of the peak Daluo Jinxian's self-destruction, he bombarded the land of the prehistoric East Wilderness, and a piece of prehistoric fragment that broke off was 100,000 miles long and wide. Because it was a fragment of the prehistoric body, it was rated "Origin Level"! (Already bound!)]

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(End of this chapter)