The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1048 It's impossible to try...

Little Flower isn't usually very bright, but... it depends on the situation.

Her intelligence skyrockets whenever she touches upon a particular being!
After all, although Xiaohuahua is kind-hearted, she is not without grudges!
She remembers clearly who persecuted her and thinks about how to deal with them from time to time.

Even the wisest person can make a mistake, and even the most foolish person can have a stroke of genius.

She pondered and researched so diligently that even with her limited intelligence, she eventually came up with some ideas.

If God could give her another chance to go back to those days... Pollen Emperor firmly believes that she would never be persecuted so horribly again!

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs." She could only look to the present with resentment, try her best to make something big, and one day, when she had mastered her supernatural powers, she would use her iron fist to teach those culprits who had persecuted her back then a bloody lesson.

Unfortunately, her supernatural powers were no match for fate. A red-haired man descended from the sky and killed her single-handedly!

Trapped miserably in the small courtyard, she was a heroine, yet had no opportunity to use her talents.

However, misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a misfortune in disguise.

Although she suffered another major setback, she received guidance from her most steadfast supporter, and things were about to take a turn for the better!

The owner of the three-generation bronze coffin spoke, bringing her thoughts back to that year and causing some of her ideas to resurface.

An ancient overlord once refined the entire heavens and earth, and all the value created by the beings of heaven belonged to him, even the cultivation, cultivation, realm, and even the copyright of their own evolutionary path.

This is a suffocating situation... On that land, the harder you work and the stronger you become, the happier the ancient emperor Youjiao, who rules the heavens, laughs.

Just because everything you have, which you think is yours, actually belongs to him!

How should we fight against such a force?

Pollen Emperor pondered day and night, tossing and turning, and vaguely understood something.

All the involution and competition only makes the ancient emperor Youjiao stronger. Therefore, we must reshape the understanding of all beings in this regard and minimize the value that can be exploited.

When everyone stops being involved and lets go of the instinct to "work hard" and exert double the "effort," they can become stumbling blocks to the growth of the ancient emperor Youjiao.

Even the eerie and ominous are hard to harvest!
After all, there are requirements for a grand sacrifice. The best offerings are always powerful beings. Only those who have fought their way out of the cultivation path, with their brilliance, their remaining blood, and the essence condensed by an entire era, can be considered a proper grand sacrifice.

Therefore, after a grand sacrifice, the highland of E'tu needs to lie dormant, withdrawing its claws from the human world, allowing all the heavens and worlds to recuperate and wait for the human world to prosper again, so that many powerful beings, such as Dao Ancestors and Immortal Emperors, can be born once more.

But what if there are no strong people in the world?

Who will harvest the crops?

Of course, this creates an abstract sense of being at someone's mercy.

However, this was a last resort.

After all, even if it sweeps across the heavens and makes the entire celestial realm shine with brilliance and prosperity, wouldn't it still be harvested?
If it's not used for sacrificial rites, then it's just fish and meat.

No matter how much effort you put in, it's just to make yourself more nutritious.

You've tried your best, but the other side is cheating!

The resurrection armor is unlimited; you can be killed and then immediately reappear from the fountain.

The endless proliferation of troops means that teammates who have just died in battle can be transformed into henchmen of the enemy in the blink of an eye by the influence of ominous substances.

This game is garbage, why are you even playing it?!

When faced with a bad game, the best options are either not to play it at all, or to just coast along and get by.

Lie flat, give up, drift along, and slack off.

Only by being a useless ornamental flower can one live a peaceful life... But if you have any use, that's truly miserable, as you'll be targeted and exploited in various ways to extract value from others.

It's better to lie still and avoid suffering.

Of course, giving up doesn't mean you'll always be bad.

The important mission should be entrusted to those with truly extraordinary talent, for they are the ones who can carry hope and overturn everything.

A true genius can rise to prominence even outside of fierce competition and cutthroat environments.

He can hone his skills on his own, alone, without having to fight or kill others, and still cultivate boundless killing intent and achieve unparalleled offensive power.

This is where hope lies, and it forms an important piece of the puzzle that the Pollen Emperor is pondering in order to fight against the Ancient Emperor Youjiao and even the eerie and ominous.

By collectively abandoning the heavens, dragging down all the predators who see the heavens as a place to reap value, we're just lying down and letting things fall apart. If you kill me, I die. I'm not playing this stupid game anymore.

Meanwhile, hidden in the shadows, a secret force is advancing—the most stunning and extraordinary, carrying the hope of overturning all the mountains weighing down on them!

"Either useless, or extremely useful..."

The pollen emperor whispered, "If you're even slightly useful, don't jump so high."

"Whoever jumps, press the button! This is a public traitor who disrupts everyone's harmonious life!"

"Although his intentions were not evil, he was acting as an accomplice to evil... He was even more hateful than the enemy."

A glint of wisdom flashed in the pollen emperor's eyes. She seemed to understand something. "Now that you've given me that hint, I think I know what to do."

"Emperor Ye, enabling all living beings to pursue their dreams is a good thing... Unfortunately, it is mixed with his many selfish motives."

"Use the realization of dreams to lure all living beings, making them move forward on the path he has planned, whether actively or passively, and become tools for him to evolve the Great Way."

"Then I should go among all living beings, distinguish the fundamental contradictions for them, and reject all unreasonable competition!"

"I want to establish a guild... where everyone who joins will be brothers and sisters, helping each other to achieve our dreams."

"When two teams face off, they throw the game. It's simple and easy... Through orderly adjustments and mobilization, everyone can realize their dreams to the greatest extent possible without having to work themselves to death."

"And those who have converted to the order of the evil ancestor and selfishly use any means to improve themselves for their own dreams should be targeted and sniped—you think you know how to work hard and increase the difficulty for everyone else?"

"To seek the well-being of the greatest collective, to change the competitive atmosphere of all human realms, and to allow all beings to live like human beings before pursuing their dreams!"

"After all, dreams can be changed, and life is endless... But if you forget that you are a human being, then you have nothing."

At that moment, the pollen emperor seemed to have an epiphany: "Life doesn't need meaning, meaning is what needs life!"

"Who is peddling the meaning of life on some lofty peddling... Can't I just give it up?"

"Before the difficulty level drops back to a reasonable level, I, the Pollen Emperor, will strike hard for the sake of all living beings!"

Little Flower waved her fists, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and found a new meaning in life. She was no longer depressed and defeated by the red-haired ancestor who suppressed her with one hand!
"In this way, wouldn't I be considered to have reaped the benefits of Emperor Ye's policies?"

She looked at the Copper Coffin Master, her eyes sparkling. "Emperor Ye changed the world, and the light of the main god shone on humanity. And I, on the other hand, kidnapped all living beings, altered the system's difficulty, and made it follow my will to change the world?" "That's true!" The Copper Coffin Master smiled and nodded, then added, "However, this is not an easy task."

"As long as 'Ye' is willing to pay a price, support a group of people, and showcase some successful examples of pursuing dreams, thereby dividing and disintegrating the masses you lead and causing their hearts to scatter, you are very likely to collapse on your own."

"After all, there are many selfish people in human nature, but few selfless ones!"

"No problem!" Pollen Emperor laughed, rubbing her hands together eagerly. "If Emperor Ye could divide and disintegrate it, why can't I?"

Human desires are insatiable!

"He can satisfy you for a while, but can he satisfy you forever?"

"When past dreams are realized, new dreams will be born, reaching ever higher and farther, even coveting the achievements of Emperor Ye!"

"Heavenly Emperor, the Evil Ancestor, are you born with a special destiny?"

"Even the most powerful figures get tired of unethical planning and difficult mechanisms. They will eventually be willing to back down and choose to prioritize the overall situation and support a system that can take care of everyone!"

"This is a different kind of...selflessness!"

Even if everyone is selfish... through repeated struggles, all beings will eventually understand the value of the public good and choose a model that benefits everyone, to 'love' everyone!

"Perhaps this is a brand new path for pollen road, and I have seen the hope of transcendence."

Pollen Emperor whispered.

"In the past, pollen particles originated only from a select few, heroes, and valiant individuals who were willing to fight to the death, possessing unwavering convictions..."

"For ordinary living beings, this is too high, too far, unreachable, and seems sacred and inviolable."

"Even if there are supreme demon ancestors and peerless desolate emperors, they can divide life and make the brilliance of every living being shine, so that such achievements are no longer so unattainable."

"However, it is limited to a certain time, not a lifetime."

"But today, things have taken a turn for the better."

"Perhaps, there's no need to emphasize sacrifice or dedication; all beings simply need to be themselves and think only of themselves..."

"However, driven by self-interest and a selfish nature, they made a sacrifice that aligned with everyone's perspective!"

"At this point, the pollen system can be completely transformed and elevated to its highest level!"

The pollen emperor's eyes shone brightly.

"Very good, you already know what to do..." the Copper Coffin Master smiled, "Then... go ahead and do it!"

"I will loosen some of your constraints and shatter a strand of your shackles, allowing even a wisp of your divine will to roam freely throughout the world!"

"This time, you have no invincible supernatural powers, no unparalleled strength, only a sincere heart to resonate with all living beings in the world, to enlighten them, to lead them to follow you on the path you have designed, to allow the pollen system to undergo its ultimate sublimation, to encompass all sentient beings in the world, and to be on par with humanity!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a soft, bright light spread out, touching the little turtle on Pollen Emperor's face.

In the faintest sound, order was breaking and disintegrating. The Pollen Emperor's body trembled, as if something was reviving. His brow glowed, radiating a dazzling light that streaked across the eternal sky!

"Ok?"

At the same moment, on the plateau, a red-haired creature that had been sitting idly looked up at the sky in surprise and suddenly stood up.

He turned around, stared at a small courtyard for a long time, and then looked away.

He smacked his lips, ultimately not attempting to intercept or hinder the fleeing force, but merely whispering.

"The treatment of biological daughters is so different, unlike us adopted children..."

The red-haired creature muttered to itself, raised its hand, and clapped its hands.

The next moment, one figure after another emerged from the depths of the Evil Land.

There were nine figures standing side by side on the plateau, as if they had stood at the pinnacle of humankind before the creation of the world, looking down upon all living beings.

Together with the red-haired creatures, they became the Ten Great Ancestors, once renowned throughout the world, invincible, who made the Pollen Emperor lie dead and rendered the Desolate Emperor powerless!
Born on the same day, month, and year, they are half-brothers, the ten executioners under the command of the Highland Consciousness, who sacrifice the world and slaughter all spirits, the most ferocious and evil!
"Redhead, what do you want with us?"

As the mist spread, an ancestor who was exhaling gray fog said, "Let me make it clear beforehand, we are very busy now, unlike you who have transcended. We are all trying to live."

—They really tried their best to live!

After all, the blood debts cannot be faked. Even if the reasons behind them are complicated, with the plateau consciousness instigating and ancient overlords giving orders, we cannot place all the blame on them.

But, what can you do when they're the worst?

The spirit of the plateau is immortal and indestructible. Ancient overlords were too good at surviving. In comparison, these "mediocre" ancestors were just easy targets.

They knew perfectly well that at least two Heavenly Emperors still held a grudge against them.

The pollen emperor is one thing.

The Desolate Heavenly Emperor is above the Sacrificial Dao!
Moreover, if the Pollen Emperor were to transcend this realm one day and join forces with the Desolate Land, their fate would be absolutely tragic!
"Effort? What's the point of effort?"

The red-haired progenitor turned around and chuckled, "At our level, hard work is the most useless thing!"

"Don't expect much progress if you don't do anything crazy or court disaster!"

"Playing pranks? Courting death?" the Black Blood Ancestor wondered.

"This is a... turbulent era," the Red-haired Ancestor said quietly. "The supreme Heavenly Emperor's scheme, the Dao Ancestor of Pollen's moves, and the involvement of many other outstanding figures have created a turbulent and unpredictable world."

"Of course, we can't be left out either."

As he spoke softly, one image after another appeared in the minds of the nine progenitors. These were fragments that the red-haired progenitor had extracted from the secrets of heaven, making them realize the seriousness of the matter.

This is an era of great strife!
On the stage of our times, anyone with ambition and aspirations wants to show off their skills.

Everyone is so eager to improve!
"Us? Is it possible?" Golden scales shimmered, and another ancestor whispered, "If the overlord who once stood behind us were to come, we might still be able to do something."

"But we... are far behind."

"It's alright, I'm here." The red-haired ancestor gave them a shot of adrenaline; he was their key player, and he would carry them to victory!
The words of the Red-haired Ancestor made the eyes of the nine Ancestors light up simultaneously. "Red-haired, what do you want to do? What are you going to do?"

"What to do?" the Red-haired progenitor murmured to himself. "Strive? It's impossible to strive. I'll never strive in this lifetime. And as for interpersonal relationships... I'm not very good at them."

"Only by using cheat codes and taking shortcuts can we make a living!"

"So, let's go... sell cheats!"

(End of this chapter)