I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

The [Demon] beneath his feet was constantly shaking and roaring, as if being chased by missiles—in fact, without Digdit's reckless command, the sluggish missiles would find it hard to catch it, but now it was like a startled bird, terrified by any nuclear explosion.

"This is unfair!" Digdit said angrily, "Without me, what can humans achieve? Humans are the most ordinary civilization!"

"I bet they'll be trapped in the Safe Zone until the day death arrives!"

"Because of my existence, they can unite. I've become their greatest enemy!"

His voice lowered again, changing his mind: "Since they don't want to let us go, let's go slaughter a few small cities!"

[Frost Mist Demon] obeyed, changing direction and heading towards another civilization.

But Digdit could not feel it, as the radiation took away his life force, causing his hearing, smell, and vision to gradually vanish.

He felt as if trapped in a dark cage, surrounded by absurd nothingness.

He didn't know what the [Demon] was doing, even thinking became difficult.

He heard shouts and cries, as if in a dream.

Taking so many people with him to the grave might not be a bad thing.

After waking from a coma, Digdit felt a bit of his body function restored, perhaps just a flicker before death.

Changed his mind again: "This accomplishes nothing. I still have to die."

"Forget it, let's go back to Lingbo City."

"Before dying, I want to see our city."

He changed his mind again: "I really want to destroy the whole world! I want other civilizations to know my powers..."

In the past, he fantasized many times about controlling the leader when encountering Exotic Realm Civilization, directly conquering the alien civilization.

Human strength is like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger!

In a few hundred years, humans will be a top civilization.

But now, everything is over.

"Haha, they don't know what they're missing."

"Without me, what would humans be like, don't they know themselves? A bunch of trash! Bastards! Dare to kill me."

Do you deserve to rise?

Deserve?

In chaotic thoughts, he changed his mind again.

"Haha, I want to leave something for humans. Haha!"

He wanted to leave the [Control] Divine Skill, and this [Demon].

Don't you hate this Divine Skill?

But I'm determined to leave it.

Don't you hate [Demon]?

I'm determined to leave it!

History is always in constant reincarnation; you call me demon, but don't you want to use a demon's power? Don't you want to become a demon!

"Let's go back to Lingbo City!"

...

After circling around, [Frost Mist Demon] returned to its origin.

Above Lingbo City, several external floating fortresses had exhausted their ammunition, and soldiers were engaging in street fights.

Seeing the [Demon] sweep overhead again, the brutal war instantly paused, all soldiers unanimously hid.

"Find a Sealing Ability User to strip off my Divine Skill."

"[Frost Mist Demon], self-freeze, follow the next [Control] Ability user's command."

Demon's authority, who of you wants it?

I'm offering it to you!

He couldn't help but laugh, imagining future humans discussing this matter, those scenes of conflict and argument.

Staggering out from the wall of flesh, he opened his arms, looking at the golden sun.

And [Frost Mist Demon] quickly turned into a giant ice block, almost as large as a mountain, emitting icy light.

In front of him, buildings collapsed, the ground cracked and rose in the war.

Not far away was the array mark of the psychic enhancement beacon.

This was once Lingbo City's most bustling pedestrian street, with exquisite women's leather shoes, luxury bags, and perfume bottles scattered everywhere.

The morning sun rose, radiation dust stirred, like a flowing spring.

This was where he was born and raised.

Buried many people, many stories.

...

Ninth Epoch, day 182577, at 12:30 noon.

Di Digedite, the supreme ruler of Lingbo City, died.

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