Looking around him, Zhang Yang gazed at everything with immense emotion.
This little village, which he had developed and raised from the vast Primeval Forest, had gone through more than two thousand years of ups and downs, great sorrow and joy, meetings and partings. In the end, it would once again become a civilization that dominated the world and unified the universe.
The moment he stepped into this imperial city, everything would be his. He could recreate its glory, and very possibly—no, practically certainly—if he did so, the Village Building Order would no longer be able to restrain him.
Because the core Village Building Order had not provided a fourth option.
In other words, he could become a Human Civilization emperor. He still had more than a hundred years of life left. He would not need to return to Earth and could live here forever, enjoying supreme glory, wealth, and power.
These were things he could never obtain on Earth. To end things in this manner did not seem so bad.
After all, as someone bound to a Village Building Order, he could not travel through time and space more than ten times. Otherwise, he would instantly age and die, unless he went to the Third Sequence.
Likewise, if he turned and left, all of this would have nothing to do with him anymore—absolutely nothing.
He had completed a cycle from village to empire. He was free.
"Then, everyone, farewell."
Zhang Yang smiled faintly and selected option B on the core Village Building Order.
The next second, a flash of white light swept past. Before he had even had the slightest time to adjust, a star flew out of his body. It was none other than his core Village Building Order.
At the same time, everything he possessed as the