Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 449 Tower of Babel

Among the creatures living on the Earth's surface, some are interstellar races, some are not, and some are more specialized in one area.

For example, the Ignivas are a relatively specialized group. Even in the vast universe, their mode of transportation is extremely unique. Similarly, since the Seed of Creation had a certain understanding of these Ignivas, they were not taken into consideration.

As for the half-dwarves, they clearly haven't entered the ranks of the Starsea races, which surprised the Seed of Creation.

If he hadn't captured these half-dwarves alive, the Seed of Creation would never have imagined that among the races released to the surface, there would be some who were even less knowledgeable than him.

"All you know is digging holes down into the ground? How have you survived this long?"

It wasn't until after a series of interrogations that the Seed of Creation vaguely understood that this was a race specifically designed for mining, and that they neither knew nor had ever considered anything else besides mining.

This also opened the eyes of the Seed of Creation.

It should be understood that in the minds of the Seeds of Creation, every race should develop in all aspects. Perhaps in the process, they may take a relatively special path, like the Ignivas. But a special path can still be called a path.

Instead of digging holes and burying themselves like those half-dwarfs.

"Have you never considered that planets themselves also have limits?"

"how is this possible?"

The half-dwarf who was captured alive looked puzzled.

How can the earth have limits?

"This……"

After a brief inquiry, the Seed of Creation vaguely understood the reason.

These half-dwarves' understanding was limited by their original environment, to the point that they never thought about anything related to the heavens—and besides the environment, the Seed of Creation also vaguely sensed the influence of some external force.

In other words, someone threw these half-dwarves into a special environment and let them live there for a long time, thus achieving the purpose of targeted training.

These half-dwarves don't need to think about comprehensive development, because from the beginning they can only live as miners and exploiters. Even if they occasionally develop some military force, it is only to protect themselves or to protect the results of their mining.

"You can do that?"

The Seed of Creation felt that it had gained more knowledge.

After capturing several more races, the Seed of Creation discovered that these races, to varying degrees, all bore traces of this targeted training—in other words, they were less like freely growing beings and more like tools that had been specially cultivated.

However, this tool itself is too large, even to the extent of an entire race.

"But a tool is still a tool."

The Seed of Creation vaguely sensed this.

After all, the purpose of these tools is to destroy it, so the Seed of Creation can also sense that even excluding those special Ignivas, as long as the remaining fifteen races can unite closely, they can quickly assemble a sophisticated machine to dig it out from the depths of the earth.

Fortunately, that's where the problem lies.

To assemble a sophisticated machine, these races need to be closely connected, each playing its own role, and at the very least, their gears need to mesh properly.

Now, this sophisticated machine has malfunctioned.

The gears could no longer mesh, and the machinery was never fully assembled from the start. When these races fought each other, it evolved into the so-called "chaotic dance of demons" on the surface of the earth.

"From this perspective, comprehensive development is indeed very important...and our opponents are certainly smart enough."

This is what makes the Seed of Creation suffer. Apart from the Ignivas, there are fifteen races on the surface, but none of them have explored the Star Sea. In other words, they can't go anywhere and are trapped on this land.

The technological blockade shut down any possibility of escape for those races, forcing them to kill each other on the land until only one remained. And this last one naturally included the Seed of Creation itself, as well as its father.

In order to survive, these races will instinctively plunder everything around them. Although they do bring heat in the short term, problems will inevitably arise in the long run if this continues.

Therefore, for the sake of the future, the Seed of Creation reported this matter to its father.

If it were just a journey through the stars, it naturally wouldn't ask, but for such an important question, it still needs to let its father know.

Furthermore, the Seed of Creation also sought that ancient wisdom.

"That's all?"

Du Yi glanced at the Seed of Creation with a puzzled look.

Why do you feel that this is something that needs to be asked?

"Isn't this... a very big deal?"

The Seeds of Creation are very concerned about their discovery. Although these races have clearly lost some functions due to targeted training, they will eventually become more comprehensive in today's highly competitive environment.

After all, this land is completely different from their original living environment. To survive in the fighting, they need to be able to do a little bit of everything.

"It might not be noticeable in a year or two, but in a thousand years, two thousand years... no, it might even only take a hundred or two hundred years before they become very dangerous."

This is also what the Seed of Creation is worried about. Once one race fully consumes the functionality of another race, it means that this intricate machine will eventually be fully assembled.

When they run out of food, they turn their attention to the underground, to those who have been hiding there all along.

"so what?"

Du Yi was somewhat puzzled.

"Since you've already thought of this, why don't you help them assemble it?"

"Me? Help them?"

The Seed of Creation is even more confused.

What benefit would it bring to help them assemble it? These races came to kill them; why would it want to forge a sword that would kill itself?

“You mentioned the tool attribute before, so anyone can use a tool.”

Du Yi continued speaking.

"Since they can be used as tools to be deployed across this land, can't you also use them as tools to fight back against the one who deployed them?"

"Their goal is to dig a deep pit and find us, so can you do the opposite and make them build a tower?"

The Seed of Creation was stunned.