Kagoshima Prefecture, Amami Ōshima.

The serene night envelops the forest, far from the simple tents on the road, nine luxurious yachts anchored on the dark hued sea.

There are battleships, cruisers, destroyers, escort ships, torpedo boats, etc., including three aircraft carriers from the U.S. Army stationed in Japan.

At a glance, the military force on the sea stirs one's heart.

With the training of Treasure Users and the military complete, Aozawa returns to the master bedroom of a yacht.

The warm-colored lights illuminate the room.

He tosses his phone onto the bed, and instantly, two Shadow Soldiers emerge from the shadows at his feet.

One crouches in the shadows at the door.

Another guards the shadow of the phone.

If anyone pushes the door open or sends a message, they will immediately notify him.

After addressing the information issue, Aozawa chooses to use Space Creation.

A warm current emerges from his palm, as if gathering in his palm and then surging upwards.

He sees a square block appear before him, entirely azure with a crystalline exterior, seemingly empty inside.

Aozawa can sense that the interior of the block contains a vast space.

This block, formed by his full exertion of Space Creation, cannot possibly be this small.

He touches the side of the block.

In an instant, his entire body is absorbed into the block. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

The square block floats in mid-air.

Surrounded by pure white space, Aozawa surveys his surroundings, unable to distinguish up from down or left from right.

He has no clear impression in his mind, unaware of its size, only knowing that this is the limit of Space Creation.

Thinking for a moment, Aozawa decides to try using the Ability of Fate Weaving.

Black lines appear in the white space, quickly forming into a book and a pen before him.

He then uses the Sky-reaching Fabrication, saying, "Whatever I write in the book, will come true."

He chooses to use Sky-reaching Fabrication to enhance Fate Weaving, rather than directly using Sky-reaching Fabrication to alter this space, simply because he knows the range of Sky-reaching Fabrication's modifications is limited.

However, the range of Fate Weaving is global, merely needing a power boost.

Aozawa grips the pen and begins to write: "The space before me is divided into sky and earth.

There are mountains, rivers, animals, and seas. There is a continent with an area of 14.89 million square kilometers..."

He writes for an entire page before turning to the next page to continue writing, covering as many as three pages before stopping.

This is absolutely the first time in the history of Fate Weaving that so much has been written.

Fate Weaving begins to take effect.

Setting aside interference with the destiny of existing humans, in terms of creation, whether creating objects or life, Fate Weaving encounters no issues.

The pure white space instantly changes color, with visible changes rapidly forming a sky and earth.

A blue sky appears over Aozawa's head, and beneath his feet is an equally blue sea. Looking forward along the shimmering sea, he can see a massive land mass.

It has forests, mountains, and rivers.

Aozawa uses Schrodinger's Cat non-existent state, floating in the air, in a flash of thought appearing on the island.

The sound of birds and the scent of flowers, with some strange creatures appearing in the forest.

He gazes at the animals before him, with another flash of thought appearing inside a vast cave.

Inside this cave, he can see a group of scantily clad humans.

Forging a civilization is indeed overly challenging.

He chooses to create a civilization.

In this space he has created, all rules are set by him.

Aozawa can adjust the passage of time in this space differently from outside, where one day outside equals a thousand years here.

Three days, or three thousand years, is enough to develop human civilization.

Then, leveraging the Ability of Fate Weaving, he leaves the Milante Ancient Scripture, the myths previously devised by Dio, Naraku, and the Dread Emperor from the Different World, naturally allowing the developed humans to be aware of them.

Once they establish their own nations and civilizations, the time flow of this world can be adjusted to match the outside world.

I truly am a tactical genius.

Aozawa mused to himself.

Of course, he doesn't plan to stay here for three thousand years, merely setting the foundational tasks, then allowing this world to evolve on its own.

Starting with playing the role of a god.

...

The cave remains dim, with a group of people gathered inside.

Wide-eyed stares.

Confused minds leave them unaware of where they are, or who they are.

What to do next, who are these people around them?

Clueless, they sit idly, as time ticks away.

Until the stomach of one among them lets out a rumbling sound, followed by the second, and the third person...

Hunger makes them look around with bewildered eyes.

Yet still, no one moves.

As the rumbling sounds echo within the cave, someone finally stands and says, "I'm so hungry."

The man, with flowing golden hair, deep-set features, and a robust physique, with pronounced abs and chest muscles.

Not only him, but all the men and women around showcase considerable physical fitness, with toned muscles.

A faint white light suddenly appears inside the cave, causing the group to widen their eyes, seeing a faint humanoid shape within the light.

"You are the king."

Aozawa points to the man who stood up, "My eldest son, Leon."

"Leon?"

The man blinked, unable to comprehend what this meant. As he was bewildered, Aozawa approached, touching his forehead with a fingertip.

This too, is part of Fate Weaving, granting wisdom to the first human he touches.

Knowledge surged into Leon's mind, making him understand the meaning of the king and the tribe, and who the person in front of him was.

He is a god.

His father, the supreme existence he is destined to serve his entire life.

The god who created this world, the god who created him and humanity, the god who bestowed power upon all beings.

Leon knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said, "My father, I will never fail the mission you have taught me."

Aozawa said nothing more and disappeared from here.

Leon stood up, looked at the humans in front of him, and shouted, "We are creatures created by God.

This world is also created by God, and now we are hungry.

We need to go out and hunt! Follow me!"

Leon shouted loudly and then strode outside.

The surrounding humans saw his confidence and also stood up, following him out of the cave, taking the first step in human civilization.

Bright sunlight poured down from the sky, weightless yet instilling fear in some within the cave.

"Do not be afraid, the sunlight will not harm us; it is a blessing from God!"

Leon continued to encourage loudly, giving courage to the fearful to step forward.

Everyone bathed in the sunlight, observing their surroundings with curious eyes.

Outside the cave was a rocky area with little vegetation, and ahead lay a forest.

Leon moved toward a pile of stones nearby, picked up long stones that were already sharp and did not need further sharpening.

"Pick up our weapons to fill our bellies."

Leon shouted loudly.

Thousands followed his call and began picking up the long stones scattered on the ground.

After picking up weapons, they stood there, unsure how to hunt.

Like newborn infants, they needed guidance and instruction for everything.

Leon knew very well that this was the reason God endowed him with power and wisdom.

He did not feel proud because of his knowledge, only a deep sense of mission weighed on his heart.

"Don't stand there idle, follow me."

Leon shouted, leading the way to the forest beyond the rocky area.

The others followed his lead.

Birds in the trees were startled and flew up.

An indistinct beastly roar echoed through the forest, like rolling thunder.

The mysterious unknown made some faces show fear, but Leon shouted encouragement: "Do not fear, God has given us strong bodies!"

"Roar!"

Like a sudden clap of thunder, tall trees over a dozen meters ahead were suddenly torn apart, and a massive monster appeared before them.

It resembled a lizard magnified twenty times, with skin thick as armor, staring at them as if at a pile of nourishing protein.

"Ah!"

Someone in the crowd screamed in panic, instinctively wanting to run away.

Leon shouted, "Do not fear.

Take up your weapons and fight!"

As he spoke, he was the first to leap forward.

The monster swallowed him in one gulp.

Everyone present was stunned, even forgetting to flee.

When they recollected themselves, a piercing sound suddenly erupted in the area.

A bloody sharp stone pierced the lizard's head, followed by a tooth-grinding cracking sound.

Leon pried open the monster's skull with his bare hands.

Bathed in blood, he emerged from the top of its head, and the giant body of the monster swayed twice before collapsing sideways with a thud.

A cloud of dust rose and spread around.

Leon raised the stone spear high, shouting, "We are the children of God; there is nothing in this world we cannot overcome!"

Sunlight appropriately poured down from the sky, casting on him, and the blood appeared as a garment of red gems.

The solemn scene made those present recognize this king from the bottom of their hearts for the first time.

"King!"

One person voiced, and the rest echoed in agreement, "King, King!"

"King of Wisdom! Leon!"

The cheerful voices spread far, as people shouted with joy.

Aozawa observed this scene from the shadows, feeling satisfied.

As for the previous fabrication that Leon was God's first son, and humans were created to accompany him, Aozawa figured spending time alone with Leon was a waste of time and decided to alter the setting.

After all, with the passage of time, some inaccuracies in the Milante Ancient Scripture were quite normal.

As long as the main narrative remained the same, it was not an issue.

Leon still bore the title of King of Wisdom, still leading humanity to prosperity.

Aozawa thought, raising his hand, and a beam of light fell on Leon.

Everything within this space was under Aozawa's control.

Concentrating a beam of light was quite normal.

He then used the Sky-reaching Fabrication and said, "There is a crown on Leon's head."

The light manifested as a crown falling upon Leon's head.

Aozawa sensed the dissolution of Shadow Soldiers outside, knowing a message had come through.

He did not stay here any longer, withdrawing from this space.

Leaving this realm that permitted extraordinary beings to evolve.

After all, everything here was within his grasp, and no accidents were feared.