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Reverse Lightning appeared out of nowhere, darting around and surveying his surroundings.

Garfield divided the 3000 mass-produced Grey Wolves into groups of 1000 and sent them to: the Primal Planet; the Digital World; and the Celestial Universe.

Their personalities were defined as: explorers researching technological development.

Once Garfield had everything settled, Tian Xiaoban said to Dick, "Garfield! This is someone I brought from the future! Just give them a planet and let them develop."

After saying that, he pointed to the train and said, "I built this train. See if you can upgrade it! If you can, get the Digimon from the Digital World to help upgrade the Time Train to perfection. Maybe we can use it to bring a few people over in the future."

"it is good!"

Garfield from the Celestials group nodded in response, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards Dick Grayson.

"You have the power of rules within you? A... ugly bird!"

"Uh……"

Dick Grayson felt the black cage inside his body raging wildly. Yao Shihuang angrily pounded on the cage: This six-eyed bastard dared to say she was ugly! Believe me or not, I'll kill you!

Tian Xiaoban explained, "The Blue Lantern Beast! It is the embodiment of the rules governing the power of emotions in the world. It will not disappear unless everyone in the world dies out."

On the other hand, it's also a good source of energy!

"Is that so? That's a lot like a green light."

With a thought, Garfield sent the green light ring floating in front of Tian Xiaoban.

"Huh?" Now it was Tian Xiaoban's turn to be confused. "Green light?"

"A while ago, an alien died on Earth. The green light ring flew out of the alien's body and I caught it when it passed through the metropolis."

"Aliens? Aliens coming at this hour? Hmm, could this be Abin Su's? That would mean he stole Hal Jordan's ring?"

Dick also complained, "So, Hal Jordan, the Green Lantern, is gone? That's too casual!"

"I'll go find him myself then. We can't do without him! All the troubles outside of Earth depend on him!"

Tian Xiaoban accepted the ring, intending to return it to Hal once she was done with her business here. After all, Hal was the greatest Green Lantern; if he was reliable, Earth would be safer.

Moreover, the green light ring has an owner. The little blue people on O'A Star have put a lot of restrictions on the green light ring. Accepting the green light means you have to be their dog, so Tian Xiaoban doesn't need to keep it. Getting the yellow light ring is more reliable than getting the green light ring.

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Next, Garfield will show them which inhabited planet they like.

Dick Grayson, Tian Xiaoban, and the people on the time train suddenly disappeared from their spot and entered the inner universe.

A Reverse Flash, who's been wandering aimlessly outside, is now roaming through the Gourmet Devil's Hell's Kitchen...

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In a boundless space filled with stars, a group of people suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Garfield was as tall as the stars, and everyone stood on his palm. When they looked up, they could only see six empty faces like black holes. He seemed to be waiting for something.

Before long, tens of millions of Celestials, who resembled Garfield but were much smaller, quickly gathered here like soldiers who had received orders.

"Father God!" ×N

Tian Xiaoban and Garfield remained calm, while Dick and everyone else in the car were stunned.

Countless giants, like locusts, float through space. If they were to invade Earth, how could we possibly defend ourselves?

These aren't the kind of bio-weapons that are the size of humans, like demons; they are real, a group of giants the size of stars.

Garfield responded to them, "I need a habitable planet to serve as a home for these people abandoned by another world. Do you have any recommendations?"

Almost half of the Celestials took a step back, while the other half took a step forward.

They have a clear division of labor: half go forward to create, and half retreat to destroy. This is how they maintain the balance of their entire universe, preventing the emergence of junk planets or an overabundance of planets.

"Father God! This is one of our more satisfying works in recent years!"

It seemed that the first one to be born spoke, and as they used cosmic energy to move, thousands of "perfect" planets floated in front of Garfield.

Garfield believed that he himself could not achieve such perfection, with each planet radiating vibrant life.

Creating a planet is actually like students building ecospheres in school—there are good and bad results, some perfect and some failures. Some succeed on their first try, some need to fail several times before barely succeeding, and some only ever fail and never succeed; their ecospheres end up looking like chemical reagent bottles.

This is talent. Those who can create will become top-notch planet-building masters; those who can't will naturally become masters of destruction. Each has their own strengths.

Garfield glanced at all the planets, then reached out and grabbed them all into his palm. He was quite satisfied, having not had to do it himself. He then asked the Celestials who had contributed the planets:

"These planets are all very nice, I'll take them. Is there anything else you'd like?"

It was the same person who had spoken before. He was so excited that he was trembling all over. The praise from the Father God made him incredibly excited. However, this time he did have a need, not for himself, but for his people.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Father God. If possible, could we make our universe a little bigger? We've had quite a few people lately, and there's no room left to build planets!"

He was referring to the limitations of a single universe!

As more and more planets were destroyed, their race continued to be born. In this state of unbridled growth, all they did was build planets. There was no other form of entertainment, and as they built, they soon filled up a single universe.

It's not that their universe has an upper limit, but rather that the universe's own growth rate can't keep up with the rate at which they create planets and other similar entities!

The situation of these Celestials is similar to overproduction. In the universe created by Garfield, the birth of these guys was an accident, and Garfield's main purpose in creating this universe was to create planets.

The Celestials, born out of nowhere, continued Garfield's purpose of creating planets; for them, creating planets was a professional hobby and a mission of existence.

They have long lifespans, no natural enemies, and relatively primitive thinking. Their activities consist mainly of creating and comparing planets, destroying those they deem unsatisfactory, keeping those they deem good, and blasting up the bad ones to keep creating new ones. There's even a chance that new races will emerge from the destroyed planets.

This cycle continued, and the number of Celestials grew to the point where the universe had reached its maximum capacity!

Garfield understood their request: "That's easy!"

Garfield used cosmic energy to create many superimposed pocket universes within this Celestial universe.

Next, he created a blank universe, connected to the Celestial universe, which contained nothing but vast cosmic energy.

"Any planet you think is good can be thrown into the Pocket Universe. I'll come and check on it occasionally! I'll take it away when I need it."

"Yes, thank you, Father God, for your generosity!" ×N

All the celestial ancestors bowed their heads and lowered their chests. They were giants who lived in the universe and had no idea what kneeling looked like. Bowing their heads and lowering their chests was their highest form of etiquette.

"Don't always just focus on building planets. I think... there are only a handful of planets that can actually be produced. How about we change our approach and cultivate some subordinate races of your own on the planets you create?"

Some of the Celestials were very excited. They were the first to jump out and sincerely thank Garfield: "Thank you, Father God! We will do our best to fulfill your requirements!"

Chapter 178 A Strange Hobby

"Hmm, do you guys really need to get so worked up?"

These few who were more excited seemed to have richer emotions than the other gods, making them stand out as quite different.

"Father God, listen to me." The celestial being, bowing deeply in emotion, spoke with a hint of tears in his voice:

"We really don't have the talent to create planets. When we try to create planets, either this one turns to dust or that one turns to dust."

We only build rubbish planets. Even if we used our own power to create a planet, what we forcibly created would still be a dead star! We really don't have the talent for that!

Thank you, Father God, for guiding us in this new direction.

Garfield could vaguely see that several Celestials members at the back were nodding subconsciously, indicating that quite a few people shared this view.

"How about this, any planet capable of supporting life will have priority access to that empty universe."

"Thanks, Father God!" ×N

Seeing the eager look on the Celestials' faces, Garfield was afraid they would create some kind of sanity-destroying monster like Cthulhu, so he used the genes stored in his body to create a gene bank and distributed it to them as information.

"Knowing that you are divided into two factions in planet creation means that you each have your own strengths. To prevent some people from being unable to create planets, I have given you some genetic templates. If you cannot create life, but can create planets that are adapted to these genes, then you will be considered successful."

Any planet that successfully gave birth to life deserves to be preserved, and I will come and take it away once the number reaches a certain level...

"Now that I've finished speaking, I'll be going."

"Yes! Father God!" ×N

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Garfield led everyone away from the Celestials universe and they arrived at the edge of the World Tree.

A World Tree, clearly no longer a seedling, though its trunk is still thin, floats quietly in the void!

Its roots look completely out of place with the sapling. They are part of the entire universe within Garfield's body, and the root system is so vast that it can provide the sapling with plenty of nutrients.

"Wow! The World Tree has grown quite a bit in just a few days!"

Tian Xiaoban asked Garfield in surprise, "How did you do that? Did you find a way to 'fertilize'?"

Last time I learned that the World Tree needed faith to grow, but Tian Xiaoban remembered that Garfield's growth was thwarted because the World Tree inexplicably stopped absorbing his energy. He never expected that Garfield would become a sapling now!

"Faith and the energy of rules! The two must complement each other. If you rely on a single infusion, the World Tree will stop growing. Seedlings are quite delicate. It took me a long time to figure out this pattern!"

"You've worked hard." Tian Xiaoban also sincerely praised him, truly worthy of being Garfield who inherited his farming talent. He's just naturally gifted.

Garfield smiled smugly: "Mutual benefit."

Tian Xiaoban also asked with a smile, "By the way, you didn't bring us here to show off, did you? What are you planning to do now?"

Garfield stretched out his hand, and the planets he had previously gathered were now clustered into a star cluster in his hand. All those life-filled planets had become members of the star cluster.

Garfield told Dick and the others to choose for themselves: "Pick one of these. Whichever one you choose, it will be perfect for your survival and reproduction."

Dick Grayson looked completely bewildered. Forgive him for being bewildered at such a crucial moment; he was simply overwhelmed by the choices.

The sheer number of planets made him dizzy.

"Just find us one that's similar to Earth. There are so many, it's really hard for me to choose."

Since Garfield is in charge of the selection, let's choose a blue planet that most resembles Earth and let these future people enter the planet together.

They could choose the location, and they were also given several large engineering robots. Building a small, modern city in three months would be no problem at all.

Dick and his men were very satisfied with the machine, but Poison Ivy had a lot of complaints.

She said this place is a paradise for plants, and environmental damage is not allowed. Moreover, she actually felt the natural energy of "greenery of all things" here, so she was even more reluctant to destroy it!

Harley Quinn repeatedly tried to dissuade her, saying things like, "Don't you want to drink anymore?", "Don't you want to race anymore?", "Don't you want to wear nice clothes anymore?"...

A series of questions left Poison Ivy in a dilemma, but in the end Dick made the decision.

He used the blue light energy to delineate an area lacking plants, indicating that if a city were built here, Poison Ivy could build her own plant city elsewhere. Those who love nature could go to Poison Ivy's place, while those who prefer modern cities could stay here.

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