My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 243 - 229: Long’er Is So Easily Startled

On Xue Dili's side, the matters regarding surgery have been handed over to others, as many among the refugees possess certain medical skills, especially this woman, Obsidian.

Thus, Xue Dili, referencing his aunt's ability to collect the viruses affected by the Cursed Blood to merge into a "Fake Curse Blood", equipped her with a similar "Fake Curse Blood", granting temporary usage rights.

As a result, he completely offloaded surgical duties, which became the primary tasks for Obsidian and White Crow.

Xue Dili felt as if he had become the chief physician, only needing to stay put as all emergency tasks were relegated to the intern doctors below. Unless a major issue occurred, he would not personally intervene and continued to set up the ceremony.

Additionally, under the dispersion of the "Fake Curse Blood" by Xue Dili, it was difficult for major problems to arise.

Thus, the treatment work proceeded normally, and one by one, those who had similarly undergone surgery to remove tumors and transform them into Magic Organs could join the ranks of intern doctors.

The whole camp changed drastically day by day, with more and more refugees arriving and being absorbed by the Old Demon Emperor into his ranks.

Of course, among them were not only those seeking a living but also many with malicious intent, all easily subdued by the Old Demon Emperor. His quasi-5th Tier strength made him invincible in this world, except perhaps for that Violent Dragon God whom he might consider significant, he genuinely had the power to single-handedly strengthen the entire world here.

However, it seemed that soon, the Old Demon Emperor's policies and series of reforms, along with a completely different organizational hierarchy from this world, left many dissatisfied.

"My lord, we cannot do this. No city-state operates with such a 5-days-on, 2-days-off system, nor such shifts; it's too wasteful of labor..."

"My lord, why prohibit the establishment of red-light districts? This has always been our world's way. My lord, overly radical reforms could lead to major troubles..."

His subordinates presented report after report. The Old Demon Emperor, looking at one particular report, laughed in exasperation.

"Why prohibit red-light districts? Just because it's always been this way makes it right?" The Old Demon Emperor stared blankly at this "cultured" cabinet he had selected, reportedly a former city-state official who had to leave after being infected to fend for himself.

"Deputy Commander, the lower classes need certain entertainment and relaxation to maintain stability, so such things are inevitable..."

"Answer me, just because it's always been this way, does that make it right?" The Old Demon Emperor looked at this person he chose, suddenly revealing a hint of disappointment.

Perhaps what he truly needed wasn't such people; he needed a better, more effective way to select talent.

"Develop Magic, hone your Companion Evil Power Technique, or engage in normal relationships, find a partner. Without a red-light district, do they not have other means of entertainment and relaxation? If my coming cannot completely resolve this descent, then my being here is in vain, and my system is just a heap by the roadside." The Old Demon Emperor said coldly,

"As for the notion that overly radical reform could lead to major troubles..." The Old Demon Emperor directly flashed over and slapped him, "Incomprehensible. Do not speak such insults to my intelligence!"

"Anyone who causes chaos, I will kill! Anyone dissatisfied, come talk to me. Anyone unwilling to be human, who insists on selling their body in my Celestial Kingdom, let them come to me. This is my Celestial Kingdom!"

"Everyone achieves happiness through their labor and work, everyone can gain favoritism here by researching their Magic and honing their Evil Techniques."

"No one needs to grovel and lift others to survive, no one needs to spend their life in muddy misery. In my Celestial Kingdom, everyone can pursue truth, goodness, beauty, everyone can gain sufficient knowledge, everyone can receive treatment, and pursue their poetry and distant places."

"Whether someone longing for a spouse and warm hearth, someone seeking poetry and distant lands, or someone exploring forbidden Evil Power Techniques, they can find the perfect life here. And those unwilling for this life, who obstruct others from reaching a beautiful life..."

"I will kill them!"

"I'll kill however many there are, if there are ten thousand, I'll kill ten thousand, if there are a hundred thousand, I'll kill a hundred thousand. This is my Celestial Kingdom." The Old Demon Emperor's icy words chilled the cabinet member to the core; he realized now the leader's true intention.

It wasn't a mere faction he wished for—a Utopia.

But is such a thing truly realistic?

Yet now, he didn't dare question and had to go down to execute the orders.

The Old Demon Emperor gazed upon his masterpiece; in this world where a day spans roughly 19 hours, within days, he had cultivated thousands of acres of land, constructing thousands of houses.

He even allowed the governed people to start thinking of love and desire; that's good—it proves his policies, so far, have no major issues.

He even contemplated helping Xue Dili resolve this world's hidden troubles and potentially staying in this world to see how far his policies could reach, and what sort of Empire he could create in this afflicted world.

And those incomprehensible Dragon Race, if you obstruct my ideals—then come fight!

Boundless battle intent surged within the Old Demon Emperor's heart; he even took this world as his territory, these afflicted people as his subjects.

...

All creation processes were complete.

Xue Dili had spent the entire day preparing the ceremony; Olivia, the senior, had already become a reserve Violent Dragon God. Her undercover work almost turned her into a local overlord, and now Xue Dili had to begin connecting with the World Consciousness.

The progress on both sides did not conflict; Xue Dili rescuing the World Consciousness, while the senior dismantles the Dragon Race from within. At that time, they'd unite, bringing the newborn World Consciousness to severely humiliate the Dragon Race, seeing their relationship with those Tree Apostles of the previous civilization.

Even to the extent of directly replacing the World Consciousness.

This was also the new intelligence from Olivia, revealing that the World Consciousness had fallen into slumber three thousand years ago during the battle, even before the Apostles planted trees and the previous civilization began to resist; the consciousness of this world had already suffered severe damage in its clash with those Apostles.

After barely driving away the Apostles, it could only fall into slumber, unable to even deal with the Divine Wood on its body.

After all, even the Blue Star consciousness at its peak found it hard to handle the Divine Wood, and the consciousness of this world could only rely on native life...

Then the previous civilization failed, they were slaughtered by the Divine Wood.

After the Divine Wood gathered enough energy, it left, and the Dragon Race took over this world, beginning their millennia-long plan to replace the slumbering world consciousness.

This was intelligence from Senior Olivia, who thoroughly exposed the Dragon Race's secrets. Indeed, the Dragon Race is this world's shepherd, responsible for herding the civilization of this world and then restoring it.

They waited for the day when the Lord would descend again, to hand over the flocks they herded, and then continue herding the sheep here, repeating the cycle over and over.

"Truly a breed of dogs," Xue Dili laughed when he saw this intelligence.

As for why they wanted to seize the world consciousness? Perhaps it was because they feared it would awaken from its slumber and annihilate them, so they decided to strike first and eliminate the greatest threat.

So, the current goal has become very clear.

"The ritual is completed, all the procedures of creation are finished..."

Xue Dili looked at the Little Dragon Lady opposite him. He completed the ritual of Genesis and began his plan, which he called "Innovation Era"!

"With Eden, innovate the era!"

A white robe appeared on Xue Dili, covered in thorns. Cursed Blood opened holes in his palms. He extended his right index finger and slowly pointed at the Little Dragon Lady opposite him.

And in this ritual, the Little Dragon Lady seemed to receive some sort of guidance too, and slowly extended her left hand...

"Ha!" She directly used her left claw for a cat punch, slapping away Xue Dili's extended index finger, and very proudly licked her own hand, as if to say "Aren't I impressive!"

Xue Dili: "..."

The ritual was interrupted, and Innovation Era couldn't be activated.

Looking at the Little Dragon Lady across from him, enjoying herself, Xue Dili silently pulled out a thorn from his own body.

The Little Dragon Lady bristled; she seemed to know what was about to happen and became reactive, arching her back in fear as she looked at Xue Dili.

Xue Dili, without any mercy, directly grabbed her waist; in his hand, the thorn from the Greek Nether River lashed harshly on her bottom.

"Yah!"

"Woo!"

"Papa... Papa..."

"I'm wrong... I'm wrong..."

Xue Dili showed no restraint and whipped her harshly. God knows where she picked up this feline behavior from since there were indeed many beast-eared maidens with catlike ears in the camp, but Xue Dili hadn't seen them hissing in shock.

Instead, this Little Dragon Lady acted like the most reactive cat, swiping her claw when Xue Dili pointed at her, interrupting his Genesis in an instant.

This was the first time Genesis was interrupted, and Xue Dili was speechless.

While Xue Dili fiercely educated the Little Dragon Lady with the thorn...

...

On the dragon battlefield, the shell of the world consciousness continually retaliated.

Any dragon race on the verge of touching it would be turned into a rain of blood by an invisible attack in the next moment.

As if it were some kind of basic self-defense program, firmly executing counter-attack actions.

...

Not far away, a woman within a hood watched this direction.

The blizzard blew by, lifting her hood, revealing dragon horns atop her head, and just now, it was not an illusion, she saw a phantom giant hand extending down from the distant sky, as if countless sacred chants echoing around her ears.

And just as the words began, saying "Let there be...," and the fingertip was about to touch the ground, it was suddenly interrupted, all the music vanished, and light did not appear in the sky.

Yet, inexplicably, a familiar feeling emerged from the depths of her DNA, so familiar that she wanted to cry, her whole body uncontrollably spasming, with the urge to burst into tears...

That feeling of the homeland spanning billions of years, what her forsaken kind had been searching for billions of years...

The taste of home...