This is simply a beastly move.

Black Star knew he was powerful because he possessed the golden finger of life creation, allowing him to create a life race that suited him!

But what if an entire planet was filled with similar golden fingers?

If everyone could be the creator protagonist, then what's the point of playing?

Meanwhile, Black Star was also secretly terrified of this powerful fallen existence.

Even the legacy it left behind could expand into such a massive civilization of Creator Gods!

According to the sparse information passed down, this was likely an existence on the level of a legendary Ancient God.

It seems that only Ancient Gods can bestow the Power of Creation!

In his view, being able to turn other beings into terrifying Creator Gods was at least comparable to their Primordial Era civilization's ultimate weapon: the colossal existence above the Divine Realm.

Black Star felt both excited and distressed.

Excited because he obtained the legacy of such a colossus, distressed because the test was simply too brutal!

....

Li Qing, of course, couldn't be bothered with Black Star's complaints.

He squatted in front of a pond, unceremoniously catching a koi fish:

"Other life forms, under such radiation conditions, can basically not survive here... they need to wear super anti-radiation suits."

"The more I think about it, the more terrifying this Artificial Universe becomes."

In recent days, Li Qing constantly calculated and explored the data of this universe, including various physical and chemical parameters.

"It's really too realistic."

He conceived a terrifying idea:

What if, when this civilization entered reality, they instantly transported the matter of the vast star river system of their over 70 billion-star planet to reality by constructing supermassive black holes and printing matter?

Projecting reality, how incredible!

But the more Li Qing noticed small details of all aspects, the more he felt that they hinted at such a plan.

It was as if... they had been waiting, for the day when the trapped dragon rises, this place would become reality once it reached the real world.

At that time.

This virtual world would become a super star river-level Empire.

They wouldn't need to redevelop and would instantly return to their peak.

"Defeating them is absolutely impossible."

Li Qing rubbed his nose, "This isn't a civilization of the same level... the further this goes, the greater the gap. No matter how many True Gods I have, it would be just a dimensional reduction strike against me."

The more Li Qing thought about it, the more scared he became.

As a saying goes:

The more you understand, the more you fear.

Clearly, he previously felt this civilization might just be ordinary.

Now he realized, fighting them was like a big brother fighting his little brother.

If the other side wasn't trapped here without material, too poor and lacking resources to build defensive detection facilities, Li Qing wouldn't have been able to so easily sneak in.

....

At this moment.

A new planet started to develop and nurture, making Black Star so scared that his scalp tingled, he began madly improving his cultivation techniques,

"I need to research a method to continue growing stronger and defeat everyone..."

If only he was allowed to now kill them off, since this trial is a fair fight, he would have wanted to destroy the world again.

Li Qing was very pleased to see this wage slave earnestly working.

He looked towards the other side.

In the Star Domain civilization, Sylvie also maintained a deadlock in the Upper Realm for hundreds of years, basically bringing the battle to an end.

"I surrender!"

Mia raised the white flag high.

It's not that she couldn't hold on, but that over the hundreds of years, the technological advancements in the Lower Realm were rapid, unlikely to suddenly surpass her.

The mental pressure was too great, and her ten-centimeter husband had suddenly disappeared again.

Taking a heavy blow.

"Very good, surrender your weapons won't lead to death!" Sylvie immediately said, "Hand over the control of the mecha."

Mia dared not resist.

Li Qing got the news and couldn't help but return to that side.

He looked at the mecha, and Mia, who had surrendered, performed some operations, also turning her into a subordinate.

[Name: Mia]

[Combat Talent: 88]

[Research Talent: 71]

[Intelligence and Strategy: 92]

...

Average.

It's not about having high average values.

Not breaking ninety, having scores in the eighties is only a small genius of the era, far inferior to those who reached the pinnacle like Ning Guochang and Sylvie.

"Where is my husband?" Mia couldn't help but ask.

Unexpectedly, she's still truly in love.

Li Qing paid her no mind.

Since things here were temporarily resolved, nothing much to do here, why not take Sylvie over there for some excitement.

Besides, the delivery of her very expensive Judgement Level mecha would ensure Sylph's identity remained safe.

Very soon.

Sylvie and Li Qing left the Upper Realm, handing it over to Big Beard of Gu Shi, the competent insider agent, and began their spaceship journey to the Primordial Era Civilization.

Upon arrival, Sylvie also met an old acquaintance, Sylph.

They entered a room, and the two immediately started catching up.

Li Qing watched the two of them, thinking to himself that it was quite complete, the two patrolling nurses beating up mental ward patients, truly indispensable.

The Great Thousand Crystal Wall World needs constant expansion.

As Sylvie and Li Qing chatted for a while, they marveled at the terrifying nature of this civilization.

"I also want to log into this game," Sylvie said.

"You can't keep up with His Majesty."

At this moment, Sylph spoke up, "That Newbie Village's time has passed, if you log in now, you'll be assigned to another Newbie Village."

Sylvie was slightly regretful and immediately said, "Then I'll enter a newbie planet, quickly dominate it, and then signal you to come pick me up."

"That's not a problem," Sylph nodded. She was now under the identity of Mia, controlling part of the family battle team forces, and the player guilds were in need of talent.

Bringing a planet to pledge allegiance is indeed a good thing.

This game essentially involves forming alliances, building an interstellar guild, and extracting resources.

Suddenly, Sylvie asked, "Your Majesty, what will our policy be next?"

"Contain this civilization,"

Li Qing saw no need to hide it.

Lock it in a ward and treat it as a mental patient.

After that, Li Qing ignored the gathering of these two people, thinking watching their girl talk couldn't be as fun as watching Black Star working overtime and getting beaten up?

Then, he entered that Immortal Dao Planet to observe the progress of the entire civilization again.

Sylvie and Sylph got sidetracked in conversation, quickly becoming quite familiar with each other, one might say that women's friendships are indeed peculiar.

In the original world, they were merely acquaintances, yet they suddenly became close friends.

Or perhaps, under the current circumstances, they both became the emperor's attendants, destined to venture together in this civilization for a while.

After all, the outdoors of that prison windy Crystal Series land had to be managed by them.

And Sylph was chatting about recent events, her experiences impersonating Mia, the various inconveniences of life, and the vastness and terror of this civilization.

In the middle of their conversation, Sylvie was startled, suddenly thinking of another frightening idea, and immediately said:

"This abandoned civilization is truly absurd, but could it be that 90% of the Divine Upper civilizations throughout the entire universe are the abandoned civilizations of this kind of Subspace?"

Upon hearing this, Sylph was startled and took a deep breath, "Sylvie, sister, your words make sense, considering the ratio, it's definitely not small!"

"But it's not."

Sylvie snorted coldly, very displeased, "The universe's civilizations are all doing this, irresponsible men running off at the first sign of trouble, abandoning their wives and children, this isn't an accident."

"Furthermore, the number of abandoned civilizations is rising crazily year by year, and given time, they could potentially develop into something terrifying."

"Abandoned civilizations in the Subspace might actually occupy 80-90% of the universe's high-level civilizations!"

"And every Main Material Universe civilization opens up Subspace to graze, throwing garbage wildly without protecting the environment, so in the future when they open a Subspace, they'll more likely encounter abandoned civilizations, and instantly meet their doom."

Imaginable.

This could introduce a law of cosmic development:

[As time progresses, the more Subspace trash accumulates as the universe ages, and the more dangerous it becomes for civilizations opening Subspace to graze.]

Upon hearing such grand discourse, Sylph immediately said, "This is polluting the cosmic environment, indeed that phrase always applies: Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility."

Wait a minute...

This time, the Ancient God of Nature sent me here without specifying a clear objective.

Could it be...

I'm here to clean up trash?

This thought only flashed through her mind quickly before being dismissed, couldn't be, right?

Is that the role of the Ancient God of Nature?

While it's true Elves are caretakers of the environment, cleaning up the cosmic environment like this is a bit too...

But at this moment, Sylvie's little fan girl expression was one of enlightenment, "It seems His Majesty came to this Cosmic Prison planning to clean up the environment."

What does a prison do?

It's naturally for catching people!

Collect these abandoned civilizations and lock them in individual wards, also serving as a cosmic orphanage, returning the cosmos to a green ecology!

Sylvie felt a heavy heroic responsibility fall upon her shoulders.

This is akin to being a cosmic cleaner!

What kind of spirit is this?

This is a spirit of selfless, great dedication!

His Majesty not only traverses the Multi-Dimensional universe, wandering through the Crystal Wall jungle while touring but also picks up trash and tosses it into the bin, who could manage that??

Many people advocate picking up trash while traveling and protecting the environment, but few actually do it!

The universe's civilizations mostly litter casually, so over time, Subspace is filled with abandoned civilizations, inevitably posing problems for the universe's development.

Thus, the reason for choosing this Pure Prison Wind Crystal Wall World, Sylvie already understood.

His Majesty is probably going to... take over.

No, contain these abandoned civilizations, lock them up, and clean up the surrounding area of trash.

"Looks like the two of us will need to do our best as Prison Guards of this prison, imprisoning each abandoned civilization," Sylvie immediately said, "Allowing them not only to realize their dreams and see the real world outside the cages—the Crystal Wall Universe, but also clean up the Subspace trash."

His Majesty is still the same His Majesty.

Cold outside but warm inside, enjoys assisting some civilizations.

Sylvie silently made a resolution: I must help His Majesty manage every prisoner in this prison and capture them all.

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