Human Brain Farm-Chapter 397 - 382 The Human Emperor’s Power of Restart
"In fact, it’s not just three and a half, it should be four."
Li Shimin glanced meaningfully at Zhu Zhengwei, "I have given you, my beloved minister, many trials. If all your knowledge were unlocked, you would be on par with me. You lack the rules, like a clever housewife in a famine, so you’re just a half."
"Your Majesty, exactly how much work have you assigned me?" Zhu Zhengwei was speechless.
Has his skill reserve reached the level of the Human Emperor?
No, it might have already surpassed it.
In other timelines, Li Shimin had given him everything and tasked him with developing new wisdom and cultivation skills.
He followed behind, constantly plagiarizing.
"Hehehe, Your Majesty had me research so much, took everything himself, and I forgot everything," Zhu Zhengwei said helplessly, "Might I borrow the Imperial Sword to unlock my memories again?"
If he could awaken all his memories, he would be extremely profitable.
Even though he knew it was impossible, he could tentatively ask.
"Hahahaha!"
Li Shimin burst into laughter but revealed a hint of fatigue, "You’re still spirited, aren’t you? Whereas I am the one who truly experienced those things, remembering the desolate years and our tens of thousands of years of friendship."
Tens of thousands of years?
Zhu Zhengwei was utterly shocked!
This apparently elegant prince was actually such a person in secret.
In a sense, Li Shimin was indeed a good capitalist. Only he remembered the hard work, with dark circles under his eyes, while other employees were all energized, glowing with health...
This terrible side effect was probably why Li Shimin wanted to get rid of it.
It was not just about dying of old age, but also the issue of an Human Emperor dying from overworking crazily.
Meanwhile, as they continued chatting, Chang’an City crossed large tracts of the primordial universe and arrived above a certain ocean.
Countless Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals were fleeing, and the Dragon King with his offspring was scrambling to escape.
"The Dragon Race is weak,"
Li Shimin shook his head at the sight, "In the ancient primordial era, the Innate Dragon Race was a major tribe, rising to create the Dragon Han catastrophe. Unfortunately, by the Li Tang era, the Dragon Race had become mongrel dragons with impure blood... only able to follow the Celestial Court’s orders to perform rain rituals, and even having to send their princes to be human rides."
Zhu Zhengwei nodded.
Even Wei Zheng could casually dream of decapitating the Dragon King.
Indeed, they are weak to a certain degree.
"But fortunately, while the Dragon Race is mostly enslaved, it’s still better than the rare populations of the Phoenix and Qilin, who have become endangered divine beasts," Zhu Zhengwei said.
After all, the Dragon Race’s licentious nature also ensured the continuation of the species.
However, when the population of the Dragon Race increased, various gluttonous figures secretly researched different ways to consume them.
"It was thought that with the Abyssal Sea, the Sea Race of Bikini Bottom rising, that sea world would help the Dragon Race unify the primordial sea power... but unfortunately, Bikini Bottom is full of lunatics," Li Shimin cast his gaze at a gigantic octopus, already slapping the coastline.
He stared intently at this huge evil octopus before him.
It seemed like a type to be besieged.
The previous Demon Buu was challenging because the large number of Celestial Soldiers and Generals’ array skills couldn’t play to their strengths, weak ones were turned into jelly beans, so only Yang Jian fought alone.
"If this one can be besieged, then it’s much simpler."
Li Shimin extended his hand and waved, "Imperial Army, go forth."
Boom!
In an instant, the world range of Chang’an City spread out, covering this entire sea area.
"Your subjects await your orders!"
Famous generals of the Great Tang, led by Cheng Yaojin and others, with soldiers in tow, took action, descending from the sky to attack.
No matter how strong the powerhouse, as long as they didn’t have a means to counter mass combat, they could be surrounded using array skills and numbers. In the primordial universe, the elite formations established by thousands of strong beings had long become a very mature system.
"Attack!"
"Charge with me!"
One after another, strong figures spoke.
Rapidly slashing toward that evil giant octopus.
Countless soldiers besieged, although not equal to the momentum of the Celestial Soldiers and Generals, were also the top elite troops of the Human Realm.
However, in the next second, a chilling wind passed over the entire sea surface.
The entire area turned into a death’s land in black, cold winter, with numerous soldiers all perishing without exception.
And as all the surviving leaders looked at the evil giant octopus, they began to show a weird, scarlet frenzy in their eyes, as if gazing at the most exquisite treasure in the world.
They became fervent, enraptured by the ineffable Ancient Evil God, falling as Cthulhu’s followers.
Cheng Yaojin fervently declared:
"Followers of the great lord, let us rise, fight for the great Cthulhu till death!"
Cold, scarlet gazes exploded from their eye sockets; Cheng Yaojin and all the generals of the Great Tang, under the bewitchment of the Cthulhu Evil God, became demonic beings.
"For the Ancient Gods!"
They began to charge back, attacking Chang’an City.
Moreover, they became fearless, like fanatics without vital weaknesses.
Rumble!
The entire prosperous Chang’an, the most thriving city in the world, was constantly breached by Cheng Yaojin and others, streets were destroyed, residents slaughtered, even the imperial harem fell into chaos.
"Run quickly!"
"Sisters, I haven’t even completed my daily tasks today, and now..."
The concubines in the harem screamed, watching as Cheng Yaojin led a group of valiant Great Tang generals in crazy acts of arson, murder, and pillage throughout the palace, committing various atrocities.
"Hmm, is this how it is?"
Above, Li Shimin looked down at all this, letting the others slaughter and ravage Chang’an City, countless people were killed, even amid the betrayal of Cheng Yaojin and others, "Did we lose immediately, is defeat certain?"
Watching the downfall of Cheng Yaojin and others, Chang’an City burning, Li Shimin remained exceptionally calm, as if it wasn’t his own homeland.
He quietly observed the deaths of everyone, and the complete loss of sanity of Cheng Yaojin and others, still refraining from taking action.
Until everything concluded.
Crunch!
Time restarted and flowed backward.
Everything reverted to the original moment earlier.
As if replaying a movie, Li Shimin extended his hand and waved, "Imperial Army, go forth."
Li Shimin shook his head, muttering to himself, "My left eye sees the past, my right eye sees through the future... you are merely an illusion in my eyes."
The Human Emperor possesses the power to reset time.
It’s rumored that during the ancient primordial times, the Human Emperor led tribes, expanding territories everywhere, with numerous tribal casualties, the Human Race was weak, hence they prayed to their creator Nuwa. Nuwa traveled the primordial chaos seeking treasures, eventually bestowing the Human Emperor with the power to erase all tragic forces along the timeline, thus the Human Emperor cut through thorns and established the foundation of the Human Race, Nuwa also attained saintliness through merit for this.
Henceforth, no tragedy could befall the realm under the Human Emperor’s gaze.
Boom!
Countless people attacked again, seemingly an exact repeat of the previous film.
"What is this?" Octopus Brother Zhong Qingyu stared dumbfounded at all of this, at Li Shimin high above, "I clearly won, yet.... why have we returned to the initial moment of battle?"
