Li Luo walked alone across the vast, mirror-like surface, with Block in tow. The mirror reflected her solitary figure.
She glanced back from time to time. Not far behind her, a portly figure made of building blocks was arguing with another head on its body.
"Just snatch the transcendence already! It doesn't belong to anyone. Whoever holds it, owns it!"
The gaunt head kept popping out of the portly Lego Man's body, egging it on.
"We have so many relics. Dealing with a mere human should be child's play, shouldn't it?"
The portly figure kept trying to stuff the head back into its body.
It sighed and reasoned, "That would be immoral."
"What morality is there in the Sea of Creation?! We've been here for so long, we've seen every kind of race imaginable! You've seen the creatures that treat death as the highest honor, and you've seen those that consider filth sacred. And you're still talking to me about 'morality'?"
