Creation: I Alone Simulate a Mythic Civilization!

After Liu Yang earned a million yuan, he decided to retire to his village. Then he dug up a dimensional sandbox in his backyard, one that could accelerate time.

One day in reality was a thousand years in the sandbox.

He witnessed the ape-man Yuan steal heavenly fire and establish the glorious Suihuo Dynasty, only for it to fall to internal strife.

He watched King Zhou of Shang marshal the power of his entire nation to build the Star-Picking Tower in his quest for immortality, trying to pierce the heavens in a primitive glider and assassinate the gods.

He witnessed the boy En awaken to magic among the ruins and establish the Magitech Empire of Uruk.

They were heroes, tyrants, sages, and madmen.

They streaked across the river of time like meteors, hoping only to leave even a fleeting brilliance in the eyes of the lofty observer.

Liu Yang sat in his courtyard, watching countless civilizations rise and fall in the sandbox.

He was both a loving father and a tyrant.

He was the origin of civilization and its final destination.

“My name is Liu Yang.”

“I’m just an ordinary creator.”