This world was dominated by Devils.
So humanity could not possibly go off and do something else.
It was like if dogs in the human world suddenly learned to speak.
Would they rebel against humanity and wipe humans out? No, they could not.
If they dared do that, they would inevitably face humanity's utterly Ruthless purge.
Don't be fooled by how many do-gooders there were. Once humanity's fundamental ruling position was threatened—
When humans turned vicious, even they frightened themselves.
A unified atmosphere could force anyone to submit.
Even a place like the so-called Wheat Country would submit.
Only by grasping humanity's patterns, showing weakness, and demonstrating value could they ensure their continued reproduction.
Then, perhaps after slowly accumulating enough knowledge and technology, they could rebel.
If humanity simply resisted and rebelled now, the odds of failure would be extremely, extremely high.
It was like trying to incite the people to revolt in an environment with an exceptionally complete order and very high welfare. The chances were far too slim.
What needed to be done—
Was actually just finding a crack and first securing a space to survive.
Just like now.
Although, as things stood, humanity's upper limit still could not escape the Fate of pets—
At least it was much better than before.
They had evolved from the Fate of food to the Fate of pets.
That was already a tremendous improvement.
Pets could also possibly turn the tables and become masters.
Just like how many people nowadays treated cats and dogs as more precious than their own children.
As long as they acted cute and did not hurt anyone, their owners would immediately transform into servants and become poop scoopers.
Humanity could develop to that point in the future as well.
And humanity was an even wiser race.