My Years as a Seer in the Primitive World

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Sikong went on a trip with his classmates to broaden his horizons, but through a moment's carelessness, he transmigrated to prehistoric times.

Well, he certainly went far away and broadened his horizons.

After killing a snake whose name he didn't know, Sikong heard a voice say, "Points +10," and was so moved he nearly burst into tears.

So I really am a man with a golden finger!

But...

"Besides taking notes, keeping time, taking photos, and chatting with me, what else can you do? Can these points take me home?"

[...No.]

"Surely you have a System shop like the ones in the novels. Can you exchange points for bottled water and instant noodles?"

Sikong was still desperately clinging to hope.

[...Sorry, you can't do that either.]

"Then what's the point of you? I'll uninstall you."

[QAQ]

He didn't manage to uninstall the System. Instead, after a rainstorm, he came across a few locals.

The locals were friendly enough, but communicating with them wasn't easy.

The rain was pouring down, and Sikong felt a little cold, so he lit a torch.

He never expected the locals to react so intensely to Sikong, whose appearance was completely unlike theirs... and the torch in his hand.

Locals: "#&%￥!"

Sikong: "What?"

Locals: "#&%￥!"

Sikong: "...??"

Locals: "#&%￥--"

Sikong: I can't understand you. I really can't understand you.

I need a translator, hurry, hurry...

Wait, let's talk this out! Why are you kneeling?!

#How I Was Mistaken for a Prophet Just for Lighting a Fire#

#Prophecy? If I say I was just talking off the top of my head, will you believe me?#

#And I'm really just an ordinary college student. I can't make paper or smelt iron, so you craftsmen need to stop hounding me#

#A Guide to Raising a Prehistoric Prophet#

Reader's guide:

1. This is my take on a prehistoric world. The worldbuilding is basically set, so please don't compare it to other works or offer writing advice.

2. The protagonist is... probably a college student who's not quite so ordinary.

3. The author's writing skills are limited. Please be kind if it's not to your taste. Thanks for understanding.

Theme: Believe in yourself!