·Regrettably, I've ultimately embarked on the path to save the world; is this his influence on me?
She didn't know and could only guess wildly.
Her corpse was silent, gazing at the vast universe through the porthole. This world is expanding, and with an anchor, it could become a true universe, no longer merely a faint light carved artificially amidst cosmic fissures.
A mechanical entity approached her; she turned her head, noticing the message from the rational embodiment, who instinctively felt the research center's course was wrong and requested to board.
She connected the communication and opened the coordinate guide, ultimately bringing him to her.
"Are you planning to steer the research center into a star? You must be mad; you will truly die. What will happen to this world? I'm no Nuwa."
· We have Durin; if he is unwilling to take the mantle, aren't there the two girls from the Western Lands? There's no need to worry.
She smiled at her rational embodiment.
