After having Little Illusion join the Mutated Beast faction, Wenren Sheng briefly woke up and returned to his real-world home.
The first thing he did was check the time.
Sure enough, he had spent a long time in the Miken Wasteland, while only a few minutes had passed in reality.
The evolution of civilization consumed an enormous amount of time—at minimum, it had to be measured in tens of thousands of years.
Human civilization might have only been around for five thousand years, but the accumulation of prerequisite technologies and hardware had taken millions of years.
Only simulated worlds could accelerate time.
Accelerating time in the real world was far too difficult.
Wenren Sheng was only awake for a few minutes. After making a few arrangements, he linked his consciousness back into the Puppet Man and entered the Miken Wasteland again.
When he returned, he discovered that Little Illusion had already become the leader of a group of Mutated Beasts, with Prophet Crow at her side.
"What is our goal?" the lark chirped.
"No cavities!" A group of monsters big and small opened their huge jaws, then checked one another's teeth.
For wild animals, dental problems were an unspeakable misery.
If they lived to old age, most wild animals would suffer from toothaches and dental disease, far worse than humans did.
After all, humans had all sorts of treatments, while they could only endure the pain.
Brown Bears, Tigers, and other animals with a greater chance of reaching old age suffered especially badly from dental problems.
"Are you training them to shoot a commercial?" Wenren Sheng asked with a headache.
"The crow told me that if you want to conquer humanity, you must first conquer their young. And to conquer the young, you start with advertisements," the lark said righteously.