[12 years old: You stepped onto the battlefield for the first time, against a smaller-scale hunting pack.]
[First time on the battlefield: You claimed 3 heads, plus a long wound on your chest that almost disemboweled you.]
[This wound made you clearly realize the danger and cruelty of the battlefield; you began training desperately, constantly squeezing your innate talent and potential, turning blood and sweat into solid combat power.]
[14 years old: No one in the hunting pack is your opponent anymore.]
[You claimed countless heads and eliminated a vast number of enemies. Due to your powerful strength, your hunting pack annexed many others, gradually developing from a small pack to a medium one.]
[Your war achievements are illustrious; your prestige in the pack even once surpassed your father's.]
[Your father felt a deep threat from you; he began to dread you immensely and wanted to eliminate you.]
A trace of disdain appeared in Seth's eyes.
Borisin were indeed a bunch of uncivilized barbarians, even in the space age.
Previously, he only focused on cultivating him as a tool; now that he was strong and uncontrollable, he started fearing a power grab.
A classic example of short-sightedness and simple-mindedness.
But that was fine; enemies with developed limbs were undoubtedly easier to deal with.
[Ever since your father sensed your threat, he began frequently sending you to various dangerous battlefields, trying to sabotage you.]
[Not only did you not let him succeed, but you killed more enemies and achieved more war merits.]
[15 years old: Your prestige in the hunting pack gradually exceeded your father's.]
[You know the time for revenge has matured.]
[16 years old: During an important ceremony worshiping the Abundance Aeon, you took the opportunity to challenge your father.]
[According to Borisin tradition, the nest father should be the strongest and most cunning; even the Warhead Hoolay cannot refuse a public challenge.]
[This is a life-and-death duel with no draws; the loser becomes the winner's food.]
[Your father had to accept your challenge.]
[In just one round, you twisted off his head.]
[You devoured his flesh and blood; you became even stronger.]
[You became the new nest father of the hunting pack.]
[Only then did you discover that to better control you, your father, instigated by his other wife, had killed your mother.]
[You lost your only weakness and became even stronger.]
Seth vaguely heard a voice from the void saying: Congratulations on achieving the hidden achievement: Parents Sacrificed to Heaven, Boundless Magic Power.
At this moment, options suddenly appeared in the simulation; Seth quickly focused his attention on it.
[As the victor, you have the right to handle everything of the loser, including his wife and offspring...]
[1. A family should be neat and tidy; send the whole family on their way.]
[2. They are my blood relatives after all, and misfortune shouldn't extend to family.]
Seth chose '1' almost without hesitation.
He hadn't forgotten that it was because his cheap father listened to his other wife's pillow talk that he secretly executed his mother when 'he' was young.
If he had to make himself unhappy even in a simulation, then what was the point of simulating?
Moreover, this was the Villain Simulation System, aimed at guiding him on how to become an excellent villain.
How could an excellent villain fail to cut the grass at the roots due to mere kindness?
Seth was almost certain that even if he chose to spare the whole family, they wouldn't be grateful and would definitely seek revenge later.
Why was Seth so sure? Because if it were him, he would definitely do the same.
[Not long after, their whole family's heads were neatly placed in front of you.]
[After becoming the nest father of the hunting pack, you governed diligently. Unlike other packs that heavily guarded against Foxians, you heavily employed the Foxian craftsmen in the clan, mass-producing armor and weapons.]
[For the skilled Foxian craftsmen, you exempted their slave status and made them honorary Borisin.]
[Under your various reform measures, the pack's equipment exploded in both quantity and quality; the overall strength of the pack also rose accordingly.]
Seth nodded.
Even the Mongols knew the high value of craftsmen; every time they defeated an enemy, they would take all the craftsmen.
Back then, the Mongols conquered north and south, building the Mongol Empire spanning Eurasia, and those craftsmen contributed greatly.
It was those craftsmen who provided the weapon-scarce Mongols with ample arrows, full-coverage heavy cavalry, and siege equipment.
The Borisin's ethnic characteristics were similar to nomadic peoples, so he could completely emulate the Mongols of old and learn from their successful experiences.
As for the Borisin's strict guarding against Foxians...
Borisin and Foxians had fought many times in ancient times, forging a blood feud. Now that they had finally suppressed them and turned all Foxians into slaves.
It was right for Borisin to guard against Foxian rebellion, but their vision was too narrow; they guarded too excessively, resulting in their own stagnation.
When Hoolay was captured by Jingliu, the leaderless Borisin became like scattered sand.
Losing their leader, with poor weapons and equipment, it was no surprise they were beaten into fleeing by Feixiao.
While Seth was thinking, the simulation continued.
[With increased strength, you began annexing surrounding packs of similar scale.]
[With the addition of massive high-quality armor and weapons, your pack was invincible, and its scale grew repeatedly.]
[Nearby packs detected your threat; they planned to unite and besiege you, but your scouts detected it in advance.]
[You struck decisively, leading a small elite force at night straight to one pack's lair.]
[Your powerful strength was fully displayed. Ordinary Borisin entering 'Moon Rage' state could enhance strength but lose rationality, becoming beasts that only know killing. Your powerful bloodline allows you to gain even greater power while maintaining rationality.]
This was too important; humans are stronger than beasts because humans have rationality and wisdom, knowing how to use tools.
For other Borisin, using 'Moon Rage' was a double-edged sword, but for him, it achieved '1+1>2' effect!
[You turned into the sharpest spearhead, piercing through the enemy's heavy defenses, directly killing into the enemy command tent.]
[Under the heavy protection of enemy guards, you beheaded the enemy nest father on the spot.]
[With your incomparably valiant performance, the enemy soldiers knelt and surrendered one after another.]
[Half a year later, you conquered all nearby packs in one fell swoop, integrating them to form a new large hunting pack.]