Demon Lord 3

Wu Luansen, listening to me, immediately kicked the stone door open. The mammoth flung open, trying to get in, but its legs wouldn't fit. I seized the opportunity, lifted a rock, and smashed it against its foot. It cried out in pain. Unexpectedly, Wu Luansen, seizing the opening, leaped on top of it. The rock was incredibly hard, and it had a barb. I didn't see anything, and accidentally scratched the mammoth's foot with it. The mammoth cried out in pain for a long time, losing control and crashing towards us. Wu Luansen, riding on it, slowly increased his speed. The mammoth bolted out uncontrollably, and the dinosaur tried to flank us from behind. Curious, I wondered if these mammoths and dinosaurs were from the same era. Then, reflecting on it, I realized that this kind of time and space is chaotic. Sometimes, something else might appear. I was surprised to see a few little monkeys nearby. How many layers of time and space are at play here? If humans showed up later, wouldn't that bring disaster to those people? Although Wu Luansen was desperately trying to control the mammoth, the impact of the dinosaur from behind also knocked him a bit dazed. He suddenly jumped onto the dinosaur's body. The dinosaur had barbs on it, so he just hung his clothes on it. He sat down in a barbless spot and waved to me, saying that he was fine over there and told me to take care of myself. He would carry everything here while he looked for new paths to see if there were anyone in need. This time, our mission wasn't assigned, so we were definitely left to search on our own. Sometimes missions require self-discovery and exploration. This will force us to take detours and avoid the traditional path. It's also meant to test us, to gain experience, and to help us gain a foothold in this world. Although it was a brutal training method, it also taught us a lot, to understand and learn a lot. I attribute all of this to my father, but on reflection, we also put in a lot of effort on our own. If we don't work hard, relying on others will be useless. Those so-called good people also trained slowly. Don't those who practiced hard also practiced diligently? Aren't capable people supposed to achieve these impressive feats before showing them off? If everyone just sits there and rests, waiting for others to feed them, what will the end result be? People might praise their good fortune, their luck, but not their ability. Wu Luansen suddenly disappeared again. I felt like he'd discussed something with my father again. After all, there was a lot of meaning behind my father's recommendation. If that's the case, wouldn't that mean I'm left here to ponder this again? My consciousness has traveled through time and space, and we've been separated. It seems I'm truly helpless. Isn't this just a training exercise for my father? By sending us out alone, is he putting me in a solitary environment, giving me a chance to live well, or perhaps letting me see if I can rediscover my old self, without knowing anyone else? If that's the case, then I truly am helpless! After a while, I thought nothing of it. He never came back, and it seemed I was right. Having used that method once, my father wouldn't give up. Everyone assumes that someone who's used it once won't be able to do it again, but the consequences are obvious. Father exploited this psychological tactic, tricking us a second time, making us think the situation was easily resolved, only to discover he had a powerful plan waiting for us. There's no other way. This is Father's way. We've experienced it once, and now we're experiencing it again. It's a last resort. If we don't do this, where can we go? Admit being a coward? That's certainly impossible. With all those precedents, I came to the conclusion that expecting Father to give up is impossible. We must constantly improve our abilities. What will be the ultimate outcome of this improvement? Ultimately, I figured, the ultimate outcome would be saving the world. But in my previous two lives, I seemed to have almost succeeded in saving the world each time. Was it because my supposed opponents were too powerful? If so, what would that mean for us?