"How did you do it?"
Huai Shi was amazed, looked around, and found that the Ivory Tower hadn't exploded.
Not a single issue.
"Don't worry, Old Turtle Luo Su gave me this."
Old Shepherd Gregory raised his wrist, revealing a ring-shaped clasp resembling a watch, two of them, fluidly swirling like liquid on both his hands.
When the two clasps collided, a spherical space vaguely appeared around him. To be precise, countless silver glimmers danced like dust.
Just like tiny stars.
Much like how the smell of sun-dried blankets comes from the corpse of mites, these countless silver glimmers were similarly composed of innumerable remains.
Combined with Sharma's 'cyclical ecology' and the source substance 'primordial soup' created by Shah from the Existence Institute, these two seemingly useless clasps were made.
The countless silicon-based cells concocted by primordial soup formed a reproductive system anchored in a cyclic ecology around Gregory, endlessly self-replicating.
