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Chapter 1421

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"Are you sure you don't want to listen to their 'advice'?"

In a wasteland, a ball of fur and a 'tree' were moving slowly. The movement of this huge tree attracted the attention of many creatures, but none of them wanted to do anything to it.

Because its meat was not suitable for the creatures here to eat, but this also proved one thing … the creatures in this world should not be hostile to the creator.

"Fluffy, do you really think so?" The creator said. "Brain spirits … they think these creatures can defeat me. Perhaps the first step to being defeated is to listen to their advice."

"You chose to grow under their sand vines from the beginning …" the ball of fur said. "Then you have already started fighting with them."

"That's right, Fluffy. I will decide in my own way," the creator said. "I don't need any advice."

"Is that so …" the ball of fur did not say anything. Instead, it watched the creator crawl forward.

The creator's speed was not fast. It would probably take a long time to crawl there. They were creatures that liked to stay in one place and not move at all. They kept growing to other places.

"Fluffy, I just talked to you about that place," the creator said. The creator said, "Our species does indeed have some sort of 'mission'. You know, Fluffy, every creature is born with their own mission. Some of the creatures' missions … are very similar, and that is to obtain resources, grow, and multiply."

"But there are also some creatures that were born to … be in a daze." The creator pointed to a stone on the ground and said, "Just like that, they are always in one place. Even if the stars in the sky change. It still does not move. "

"There are also some creatures. They all have their own missions. These missions are usually engraved in the information in the heart of the cell nucleus, or in some other place that tells them what to do … "the creator said." Other than their innate mission, other things are their own thoughts, like war, killing, doing stupid things, and so on … "

"I already know now. My idea of wanting a perfect world … does not completely belong to me, "the creator said." It is also a 'mission', something I like from birth. "

"Why do we have such creatures? Fluffy, you know we do not belong to the scope of ordinary creatures. We choose the most effective nuclear information and use it to stand on a world. Each of us dominates a world, but … this is not entirely our choice, "the creator said.

The Creator said, "It seems that this fate has been determined from the very beginning … It wasn't determined by my 'mother'."

"Is it my ancestor? Or something more ancient? It seems that from a long time ago, we have such a mission … we are distributed in a vast void. Growing, creating our own world … "

"Perhaps our 'ancestors' made us do this …" the creator seemed to fall into a state of 'contemplation'. It stopped.

"This means that my ancestors do these things … but what about my ancestors' ancestors? Were they doing this from the beginning? "

"My … home?"

The creator seemed to have thought of something and said to the pompom, "The original home … There is a vague impression in my memory. It seems to be … Yes, I know! I've noticed this! "

The creator's emotions suddenly became agitated.

"Those brain spirits … they captured me not only to 'tame' me, not only did they want me to fight for them, they … tried to find something in my memory. They have been trying to do this all this time. At the same time, they trapped me in the dream, trying to keep me from knowing what they were doing … but after my body left their prison, I knew … Fluffy, they have been looking for my … home."

"Your … home?" The fluffy ball asked. "Is that the place you mentioned before?"

"To be precise, it should be my ancestor's home, our … starting place," the creator said. "There is such a place in the void. It floats in the void, and the brain spirits wanted to understand it through my memory."

"But they did not succeed … they did many things to me in the dream, but they were unable to explore the depths of my mind …" the creator said. "However, my memory of this' home 'is also very vague."

"Do you know the location of your home?" the fluffy ball asked.

"I do not know … it is in a very distant place." The creator said. "But I know that this' home 'can move. It will not stay in one place. Even now, it still carries life, and those are very strange life forms …"

The fluffy ball asked, "Do you want to go back to your home? Do you want to find it? "

"No, Fluffy, I'm just curious about my homeland. I want to know what it is like, but I don't want to live there. I still want to create a world that belongs to me. That's my goal, my most important goal." The creator said. "Let us continue to move forward, fluffy, continue to move forward in this world."

… A creator's home?

Lin had thought about something similar before. Where did these creators come from? They … indeed had a main place …

"Perhaps if I continue to grow, I will recover more memories," the creator said. The creator said, "These memories are like fragments … They are blurry, but I believe they can be put together."

"The combination may need to grow, or perhaps it only needs … a little stimulation."

"Stimulation?" the fluffy ball asked. "What kind of stimulation?"

"The blurriness now should be due to the influence of the Brain Spirits. They trapped me in the dream and caused quite a bit of influence on me … causing my memory to become blurry, so I don't think I need to grow, I only need stimulation … What is that?"

Suddenly, the fluffy ball and the creator saw several … whirlwinds appear in the sky in front of them.

These whirlwinds were the Vine Sculptor's whirlwinds. As they flew over in large numbers, the creator immediately showed the emotion of 'hostility'.

However, Lin felt that these creatures were not hostile because they spun relatively slowly. Furthermore, they threw a large amount of dust at the fluffy ball. The meaning of this dust was …

"We will take you to where you should go and find the thing it left behind."

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