Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 74 The Emperor

The starry sky is long, the void wind is sweeping past, Emperor Xin's robe is whistling, and his eyes are indifferent, staring deeply at Nuwa's perfect face for a long time.

For Nuwa, the feelings in his heart are extremely complicated, including disgust, gratitude, and expectation...

Waiting for his emotions, his attitude towards Nuwa has been hovering between joining hands, helping, and calculating.

To be honest, although it is said that with the help of Hongjun, Nuwa created the human race with the help of the Dao track.

There is no Nu Wa, but there are Li Wa who can create human beings, and Wang Wa who can create human beings...

But no matter how you make excuses, Nu Wa objectively created the human race, she is the Holy Mother of the human race. This is a fact that cannot be erased no matter how time goes by or how the world changes.

But in ancient times, she calculated the human race again and again, no matter what factors were behind it, whether it was intentional or unintentional, whether it was in her heart, the various harms to the human race were also a fact and could not be erased.

Therefore, before Di Xin, using this as an excuse, the first person who used this as an entry point to break the illusion of the human race about the gods and demons of the heavens was Nuwa.

As for Nuwa's request to Shang Chaoge, although there are factors of his calculations, but in fact, he could have done even better, not even reserving the position of the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and just using Fuxi to coerce and lure him.

But at the last moment, his heart softened for a moment, and he chose to marry Nuwa, retaining her position as the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and giving her [-]% of the luck of the Human Race.

After the good fortune jade plate was broken, the saints might lose their seats. He had thought about it, but he was not sure.

Although it happened at this moment, it never occurred to him to plot against Nu Wa.

However, Di Xin has never been a person who will take the initiative to explain.

Not before, and never will.

He is the highest power controller of the human race, the Human Emperor.

This identity has already determined that he cannot bow his head, and it is impossible to bow his head to anyone, no matter who the target is.

Every time he lowered his head, it was a heavy blow to the human race's spine that had just stood up a little at this time.

It was also a terrifying blow to his prestige.

The emperor is lonely. Whether he is right or wrong, he can only bear it alone. If he is right, he is admired by all people. If he is wrong, he cannot admit it. At least at this time, when the situation of the human race is in turmoil, he must not admit it. It is a major blow to the situation where the human race finally came together.

The human race at this time, with him as the core, united around him.

He cannot be wrong, nor can he be wrong.

He can be cruel and stupid, but he must never bow his head. This is determined by the current situation of the human race.

Di Xin was reborn from the era of the later generations. He thought more than once that if the race were to exist forever, it would be impossible to gather all the rights and hopes of the nation in his own hands.

Instead, the human race will be transformed into the situation of the future Huaxia.

But it won't work at all. Once he let go a little bit, the feudal enfeoffment system and slavery system that was suppressed just now will show signs of resurgence. It will inevitably take advantage of the chaos of the human race to intervene in the internal affairs of the human race and divide the luck of the human race.

This is absolutely not allowed by Di Xin.

Di Xin's eyes became more indifferent and majestic, and the golden light in his eyes flickered again and again. He lifted Nuwa's chin with his fingers, hooked the corner of his mouth, and spoke domineeringly:

"Nuwa, don't forget that you are now the emperor's concubine, the Holy Mother of the human race, representing the entire human race."

"Every word you say and everything you do must stand on the standpoint of the human race and take the interests of the human race as the starting point."

"You can use the luck of the human race to cultivate, protect yourself, and return to the holy position."

"But you have to remember one thing, I am the emperor of the human race, the supreme, the only emperor."

"You didn't question or doubt my qualifications. Even if you have, you should hide it in your heart. Don't let me hear or find out."

The golden light in Di Xin's eyes surged again and again, like a golden sun, extremely bright and dazzling, and his words were overbearing to the limit:

"If one day, I let the emperor find out that you and the Yaozu still have even the slightest entanglement, or the slightest vacillation in your position..."

Di Xin didn't finish his sentence, but the cold light in his eyes and the surging murderous intent shocked Nu Wa's heart, and she felt chills all over her body.

Di Xin will kill her.

Killed her without hesitation.

And no one will find the slightest clue, and let her die silently.

After all, she is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, even if she dies, she can only die for the Human Race.

Perhaps after Di Xin killed her, the statement to hundreds of millions of people was that the Nuwa Mother died fighting for the human race, and she fought all her life, so that the entire human race remembered her.

Di Xin, don't allow yourself to infringe on his prestige and rights.

She will not be allowed to tarnish the spirit of the human race at this time.

Di Xin hugged Nu Wa, like a loving couple, strode back to the human race.

Nuwa's face remained unchanged, but her eyes became more and more dull.

It turned out that what I thought before was that Di Xin married her into the harem for her to stand out. During the series of actions, he seemed to have softened his heart and retained her position and luck as a virgin of the human race.

But everything is based on the interests of the human race.

Everything is for the rise of the human race.

As for whether Di Xin could kill her, Nuwa didn't have the slightest doubt about this at this time.

Not to mention, she is already Di Xin's imperial concubine at this time, and her luck is linked to the human race. As a human emperor, Di Xin can deprive her of her luck at any time.

Without the luck of the human race, she would be severely injured in an instant.

What's more, she is not good at fighting, even when she is a saint, she is only slightly stronger than the peak of the people.

With Di Xin and Lian Zongheng's means, terrifying calculations, and peerless means, it was too easy to kill her silently.

"You don't trust me so much, don't you even want to explain to me?"

"You clearly know that what I need is just a casual comfort from you, even if it's a fake, cover-up words."

Nu Wa's voice was so low that Di Xin who was standing beside her could only vaguely hear it.

Di Xin's expression was still indifferent, he didn't say a word, didn't explain a word, and didn't even look in the eyes.

He is the emperor, at least at this time, he must be an unquestionable emperor, let all the power of the race be used in one direction.

Even in this direction, they don't understand whether it is right or wrong.

"Soon, a real saint will be born in the wild. What you should do now is to use the luck of the human race to practice hard and return to the holy position."

"The human race needs a true saint."

Di Xin spoke indifferently, avoiding Nu Wa's words.

(End of this chapter)