(PS: Throwing flowers, it's finished!!! Finally, I can start writing the next book, hahaha.)
Lu Yuanming hadn't quite figured it out himself. If an ordinary person saw a Deity blast apart Mount Everest with a single punch, and then asked for a small favor, could they possibly refuse?
At this point, the only possible outcome was nodding in agreement. Although each ark came from different universes, different civilizations, and forms of life, the instinct not to die was universal. When Lu Yuanming's words appeared in the view of all the arks, they swiftly decoded the text and even the meaning behind it, and unanimously responded together.
"Willing to help!"
Lu Yuanming was very satisfied. He felt that leaving arks with over fifty percent order and light was the right decision, as these arks were imbued with empathy.
As Lu Yuanming was about to speak, he gazed at the thousands of arks and frowned.
