Ten years after the apocalypse began, humanity went extinct. When Ying Buran opened his eyes, he found himself a hundred years before the apocalypse.
The air was clean, the sky bright blue. The birds flying overhead and the cats leaping across the eaves were all unmutated, and every passerby's head was still properly attached to their neck.
Ying Buran was so thrilled that tears filled his eyes. Wonderful! This is a normal world!
His joy spilled out of him, and tiny green lights darted from his body. Before long, several cats and dogs were sitting in a row before him, while all kinds of birds perched on the branches nearby, tilting their heads to stare.
"Chirp~" You smell so good~
"Meow~" You smell so nice~
"Woof~" Human, let's be friends.
He seemed to understand what the animals were thinking. When he turned around, a breeze swept by and the branches swayed, their rustling sounding like cheerful laughter.
His psychic powers had returned, too!
It was the twenty-first century. The climate was still fairly pleasant, and the ecosystem was functioning steadily. To help preserve that balance far into the future, Ying Buran packed his things, used his powers to extricate himself from the battle between the real and fake young masters, and decided to become a proud animal conservationist.
From then on, the world was his to roam.
The snowy plateaus, the North and South Poles, alpine grasslands, uninhabited deserts, and vast oceans: he appeared in every far-flung wilderness.
In the Arctic, he cared for polar bear siblings whose mother had died giving birth to them. In Antarctica, he searched for an injured blue whale. On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he rescued a young snow leopard almost killed by poachers. He hunted with wolf packs, climbed treetops with red pandas, spent countless peaceful nights with pandas, and migrated through uninhabited deserts with corsac foxes...
Wherever he went, dense forests parted for him and mountain ranges opened a path. His hands seemed to hold endless, tenacious vitality. With a gentle touch, he restored the dying Putuo hornbeam to extraordinary vigor. Under his care, the population of the endangered Tianmu ironwood doubled...
Ying Buran: Thanks for asking. I just have a little psychic power, that's all.
2
The true young master who had been brought back still hadn't come crawling home to apologize, so his older brother decided to lower himself and bring him back in person.
He called his assistant over. "Go find Ying Buran and bring him back to apologize."
The assistant nervously held out a tablet. "There's a problem, Mr. President. The real young master is on CCTV."
The president leaned over for a look: National Ecological Conservation Ambassador, Ying Buran.
???
Where had the Ying Buran who'd begged to come home and longed for family affection gone?
#ThanksForAsking, JustGotOffThePlane, RushingToTheNationalRoleModelAwardsCeremony #TheRealYoungMasterOnlyCaresAboutTheEnvironment, ForgetRealOrFake, ComeExploreTheWildernessWithMeFirst #What, YouWantToSponsorEcologicalConservation, Sure, Bro, MyRealBrother!
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P.S. The golden finger is ridiculously powerful, and the protagonist is adored to an extreme.
Theme: Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.