Yu Qian'an stood there, his brow furrowed, hesitant and uncertain. Faced with such a weighty decision, he knew it was difficult to make alone. So, without hesitation, he called Yang Jiarui and Wang Yang, summoning these two close friends who had come from Earth with him.
These three individuals journeyed side by side, overcoming countless hardships and dangers. They all harbored deeply complex feelings for Pangu and the mysterious, ancient world of prehistoric times. While their current abilities presented a significant challenge in completely overturning the world they knew and restoring it to prosperity, Yu Qian'an still longed to explore this issue with his friends.
Soon, Yang Jiarui and Wang Yang arrived. Yu Qian'an didn't hold back, directly revealing his entire thoughts to them. For a moment, the room fell into silence. Yang Jiarui sat silently by the side, head bowed in thought, never uttering a word. Wang Yang, on the other hand, shook his head gently and spoke slowly, "Boss, in my opinion, you really shouldn't trust anyone so easily. You are uniquely you, and there's no need to deliberately do anything for others. If you truly wish to reconstruct that legendary prehistoric world, why not do it yourself? After all, you are prehistoric itself, in a sense! Rather than laboring over resurrecting long-vanished beings, it's better to focus on forging your own glorious legend. After all, no matter how beautiful the prehistoric world of yesteryear was, to us, it's merely a distant history, a moving myth. Why risk our lives just to recreate someone else's world? Now that we've embarked on this path to the throne of the Creator God, we should firmly regard ourselves as the supreme, irreplaceable, and only God!"
After hearing Wang Yang's words, Yu Qian'an suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment, his mind aglow. That's right! He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No matter how beautiful and glorious the prehistoric era was, it was ultimately someone else's past! Why should I dwell on it, living under someone else's shadow?" Even the creation of the world was like this. For so long, he had been obsessed with recreating the splendor of the prehistoric era. Wasn't that the equivalent of exhausting all his energy to create a world that belonged entirely to someone else?
And when I think about it, I always feel a little out of place in this world, as if everything around me is wary of me. But is this really just due to external factors? Perhaps not. In fact, it is likely that I haven't truly integrated into this world, rather than others deliberately keeping me out.
Since fate has already placed me in this world, why not live it well? Perhaps right now, my brand new journey in life has just begun... Thinking of this, Yu Qian'an's eyes, which were originally slightly confused and depressed, gradually became firm, and a confident smile slowly appeared on his face.
As for the world in the "Nothing" card, if it could wholeheartedly provide me with all kinds of services and assistance, then such a world would undoubtedly be a truly wonderful and beautiful world! After all, who wouldn't want an environment that was beneficial and fulfilled their needs? However, if this world offered me no tangible support or assistance, and even became a burden or hindrance, then what would its existence really mean to me? Rather than allowing such a useless world to continue, it would be better to let it disappear completely! This way, I would save myself from wasting resources and energy dealing with unnecessary troubles. In short, for me, only worlds that truly serve me and bring me practical benefits can be called "good worlds." Otherwise, they are like passing clouds, with nothing worth lingering on.
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