Xuanyuan looked at this race in bewilderment.
Hadn't they gone and ruined themselves with their own games?
If that was the case, they could only keep relying on Kara Beasts, abandoning their own training instead.
"Does this race really not know how to reflect on itself?"
Wang Shi gave him a long, penetrating look.
"Humans are actually a race that's very easily satisfied."
"Without an outside threat, they drift with the current. Take this planet, for example. Under my rule, no other world will invade it. They live in abundance, with no worries about food or clothing, so they have no desire to improve. Even after obtaining Kara Beasts, they only treated them as toys for entertainment."
"Right now, less than one percent of this entire planet's population can serve as a fighting force."
Xuanyuan fell silent.
What would the Human Race be like without the threat of darkness?
He could already roughly imagine how things would unfold.
Over a long period of development, people would inevitably wage civil wars over all kinds of territorial disputes. After those wars, someone would raise an arm and rally the masses, unifying the entire Human Race.
But that process would certainly be slow, perhaps taking several or even dozens of generations.
Under the threat of darkness, however, the Human Race of the Primordial World kept developing, especially the Xuanyuan Empire under Human Emperor Xuanyuan's rule.
Not only did everyone cultivate, strive, and work hard, but they also had clearer goals and greater motivation.
So this was why Wang Shi had established so many rewards.
Everything about the Human Race stemmed from desire.
Everything Wang Shi did was meant to ignite the Human Race's desires and unleash its greatest potential.
Xuanyuan watched in silence and listened in silence.
"Let's go. There isn't much worth