Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

When that heart beats, that is the moment when God is conceived.

People did not have time to create too many gods, so after people died, He created gods of all races according to the orders of the creators.

He taught them only two things.

How to use the power of authority and why you were born.

When he confirmed that human history had disappeared and the other races had forgotten their own birth, he keenly discovered that some races had disappeared with the changing times.

So He took back some of His authority and placed it in a special container inside His heart. In order to ensure that there were enough nutrients to accomplish His goals, He also recycled the excess gods.

He chose a race that was about to perish and most in need of salvation.

The first god came into the world.

He failed.

As that race entered annihilation, the authority was reclaimed and the remains of the god were also decomposed.

The second, third, fourth... until the last one, the result was the same.

【Feeling the strong resistance, we will forcefully collect it.】

[Individual code name: Casimir, please surrender the Zerg authority according to the rules and enter eternal sleep. ]

[Individual code name: Lorelai, your behavior violates the rules, please stop undermining the authority of the Siren. ]

[Individual code name: Asimov, please stop your behavior, you have no right to modify the function of the mechanical spirit authority. ]

[Individual code name: Cain…………]

[Warning! Warning! Your actions have exceeded your authority. We are now conducting a large-scale individual recovery.]

Gods were replaced wave after wave, races died out one after another, it was that simple.

He made many attempts and tried to correct and supplement the plans left by the Creators.

His body grows larger with the passage of time. He has all the information about human civilization from its birth to its destruction, and He will never deviate from his goal.

Finally, He discovered the root of the problem.

[All known existing races evolved from a certain characteristic of humans. ]

[Authority acts on this characteristic, causing it to be retracted and degraded.]

【Contradiction: The conflict between power and the survival of the race.】

[Solution: Give up one of them. ]

He asked the best child.

[Individual code name: Behemoth, are you willing to give up the survival of your race? ]

The demon shrugged and said without hesitation: "Of course, Mother."

【The calculation is wrong, wrong.】

[Once the survival of the race is abandoned, authority is useless. No ape-like creatures that could evolve into humans have been found in the universe. It will take at least 6500 million years for a new human civilization to be born, and there is a 99.9% probability that the deviation of evolution will extend the 6500 million years to infinity.]

"So what do you want to do, mother?" The devil smiled: "Give up your authority?"

[The system is calculating...]

[Calculation results: Reverse the authority function, continue the existing civilization, and correct individual tasks. ]

The demon tilted his head: "Oh?"

[Explanation: Authority maintains the continuation of the race, and individuals lead the trend of civilization. ]

Connect authority with the continuation of the race, let the gods serve as beacons, and within the limits allowed by authority, lead civilization towards a path closer to human civilization.

"Isn't it simply a carrier of authority, a mascot of civilization?"

The demon chuckled: "Mother, do you want to give my compatriots real authority? Let them truly come into contact with their own race?"

[Individual code name: Behemoth, are there any relevant suggestions? ]

"No," the demon shook his head and bowed gracefully, "I just simply felt that this method might be more time-consuming than your last choice."

[By making corrections based on existing achievements, the probability of achieving the final goal is 99.8% higher than waiting for the birth of new humans. ]

The demon bowed again: "Then mother, just like before, I will be the first one, okay?"

[The request is granted, but no individual mission is required. Demons do not need civilization.]

He shrugged: "Of course."

He does not need to become a god of any race like his other compatriots, as demons have long been abandoned by civilization.

He was the first god to be born, and he still remembered the memories of that time, when a race called humans looked at him with eyes full of complex love and hope.

They did not have time to teach too many gods, but the teaching could not be too cold. In order to ensure that their souls belonged to humans, the first few gods were taken good care of by them.

Teach patiently, comfort gently, kiss the forehead, hold in arms and sleep peacefully...

The devil is the cancer of civilization, and the devil's civilization is no civilization.

Therefore, He is the most suitable God to be chosen, a God that belongs completely to mankind, and in order to curb the chaotic nature of the devil, He is the only God who was born as a baby.

It turns out that He really didn't have any good feelings towards that group of dark believers. Instead, He missed the warmth of human embrace.

Very much, missing you.

Mother……

He hasn't been to Mom's house yet.

A very long time passed, so long that even the devil sitting in the Garden of Eden felt a little tired.

He witnessed one race after another that did not meet the standards and deviated from the trend go into extinction, one rebellious god after another was taken back by the Mother, and the authority that was no longer needed was quietly hidden in the deepest part of the Mother's heart, and not even they could glimpse it.

Of the myriad races at that time, there were less than a thousand left.

Time flies so fast.

There are still some interesting things.

For example, the new Casimir, ah... I can’t remember how many times this name has been recycled, anyway, it’s the new one, the silver moon, and the debate with the mother, which is interesting enough in His eyes.

Ridiculously funny.

[Individual code name: Casimir, your statement violates the absolute premise.]

【I don’t understand, mother.】

[Absolute premise: The universe belongs to humans and human civilization. ]

【What about us? ! 】

【You are the remains of the past and the seeds of the future. 】

[What about now? We live in the present, mother! Who does the universe belong to now? ! ]

【The universe belongs to humans and human civilization.】

【Then what is the meaning of our existence? ! 】

【You are the remains of the past and the seeds of the future. 】

【…】

Tsk, what an entertaining farce.

When He closed His eyes again and tried to fall asleep, His Mother woke Him up.

[Individual code name: Behemoth, this machine needs you to do a test. ]

"Ha—" He yawned: "Test? What test?"

[Individual code name Casimir, individual code name Lorelei, individual code name Asimov, individual code name Cain, individual code name... The above 627 individuals, led by Casimir, stole the original authority, bred, and overstepped their authority to modify the authority. ]

"what?"

The devil was surprised for a moment, then put away his nonchalant smile and turned serious.

The original authority does not belong to any race, but it acts on all races. The meaning of its existence is only to prevent the extinction of life that was once like human beings.

And as long as this authority is in the hands of the mother, no race will be out of control.

"..."

They have crossed the line.

The devil concluded so.

[Individual code name: Behemoth, this machine will collect all individuals except you, and turn them into sub-machine halves to carry authority. From now on, all races will be directly guided by this machine. ]

[Individual Mission 1: Reclaim the right to breed.]

【个体任务二：本机将扩大恶魔种族的繁育权限，时限为27万7千6百81年，在第27万7千3百年，进行大规模种族筛选。】

[Screening criteria: Defeat the devil. ]

"27 years?" The devil had already lost track of time, and asked in confusion.

[This is the time when all races forget about humanity. ]

“…I see,” the devil let out a long sigh, “It’s shorter than I thought.” At that time, He thought that hundreds of millions of years had passed.

A person who can forget his "mother" in such a short time can naturally forget the gods in such a short time.

"Then I will do as you command, mother."