"Are you saying that we will collectively attack that kind of creature? Fluffy? "
This was a world of ice and snow, a place where creatures that escaped from prison gathered.
Now, this place was still being attacked by the brain spirits, but the creator had strengthened the protection of the walls, so it was still relatively safe for now.
So, Lin came to this place to ask the creator some questions.
"That's right." The ball of fur said: "Will your species attack a large target together?"
"I don't understand my species, Fluffy." The creator said: "But I think that my kind and I have the same goal, to pursue a perfect world, perfect everything, just like this place."
"That should be normal behavior." The ball of fur said: "You may have special behaviors at some point."
This phenomenon was also found among many creatures. Many creatures that originally liked to live alone would gather together at some point and live together.
Lin felt that the creator might be like this. They had a special hunting habit.
"… Perhaps I have some memories related to this." The creator said, hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Hunting a large creature, in my knowledge, there is such a legend."
"You know, Fluffy." The creator said: "Those brain spirits told me many things, but my understanding of things … did not come from them. There are some things that I began to understand even earlier …"
"That was what 'Mother' told me … We came from an occupied world, but …"
The creator's mood changed slightly.
"Is that what you think? Fluffy, we will attack a world together. Then we will make that world our own. "
"That's right." The ball of fur said: "You may rely on this method. Spreading your species in the void. "
"No. Fluffy. Fluffy, we will not allow ourselves to be in a crowded world. "The Creator said," I want a vast and perfect world. "
"Yes …" The ball of fur said: "For now, that is the case, but perhaps at some point, your mood will change."
"I don't think that way, Fluffy." The creator seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this topic: "I won't be squeezed in that kind of place, a small and crowded space."
There was no way to know the details from talking to the creator. After all, it had not talked to other creators in detail.
It had been with the brain spirits since it was born. Through this exchange, Lin also discovered that the creator himself had a certain degree of disgust towards small places.
So, it was unlikely that they would attack a world together?
No, Lin felt that they would definitely change their temperament at that time.
"This is what actually happened." At the same time, it showed the creator some special images related to the 'moon'.
"…" The creator looked at the many creators on the moon and fell silent.
After a moment of silence, the creator suddenly said, "I know, fluff … this is a hidden memory."
The furball asked, "Memories?"
"Yes, my 'mother' had told me more than that," the creator said. "This memory was hidden away, but I was not able to see it clearly. Why is it hidden? "
The pompom asked, "Was it done by those brain spirits?"
"No, they don't have that ability. Fluffy. " The creator explained: "They had once tried to make me submit, but their methods were extremely foolish and insignificant, only suitable to deal with The Fool"
"Although I don't know the reason why this memory was hidden, I can tell you, fluffy, our species … is indeed a bit special" the creator explained: "Just like you said, we 'hunt' some giant creatures"
"We capture those giant creatures, kill them, replace them, after replacing them, we spread our 'seeds' into the nearby void. This is the exact process, but there is no detailed process in the memory" The creator explained: "But you need to know, fluffy, I would never do such a thing, my goal is only this place"
"But … I'm interested in your images, fluffy. If possible, I want to go there and take a look …"
So that's how it was.
Just as Lin thought, the creator's role was similar to that of a virus. They might have two unique roles, one of which was to attack creatures like the Void Bus, the other was to live on the normal Rollers.
The creator who lived on the normal Rollers might have used some method to launch their offspring onto the Void Bus when it approached.
The creator who lived on the bus would leave with the bus after they had fully grown and go to another place to spread their seeds onto the normal Rollers.
That was how the creator on the pompom came to be. Was it dropped by the creator on the moon?
However, it seemed to have tried to send its offspring, the spiral creatures, to the moon, and it felt quite strange …
But perhaps that was their way of life. Perhaps the creator who lived on the normal Rollers would not have thought of group attacks.
Even though there were still some questions … there was nothing to ask the creator now.
So, Lin decided to ask another question.
"Then, let's change the topic," the pompom said. "Brain spirits … do you have a detailed understanding of their range of parasitism?"
"Of course, fluffy." The creator's emotions returned to normal, a slightly 'smug' mood. "They try to parasitize any target, including me. They want to talk to me directly, directly affect my mind, and directly drive me crazy. But when they notice the difference between me and The Fool, it is already too late."
"Then … you killed them?"
"Nothing is easier than killing a swaying ball of light, fluffy, they are like imprisoned pieces of meat, weak and defenseless," the creator said. "I should have told you this before, fluffy, brain spirits are only suitable for parasitizing The Fools."
The pompom said, "In that case, do you have a way to get them out of The Fools' minds?"
The creator said, "Fluffy, you know that The Fools worship the strange voice in their minds. Even if the voice disappears, their temperament will not change."
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