Ignorant Period.
No one knew how much time had passed.
As the number of lifeforms expanded without limit, and the available territory likewise grew without limit.
After all manner of strange disturbances had gradually been stirred up.
Many problems were still slowly exposed and needed to be resolved as early as possible.
For example, certain matters required a common standard to be established.
For another, many weak individuals found countless things inconvenient. Their private rooms were millions of billions of light-years in diameter, yet they could only move at sublight speed, so even strolling around their own rooms exhausted them...
So who would make the rules?
Because once they were born, they would all be immortal.
There was no concept of deleting one's account on the spot.
Furthermore, there was not even any so-called language.
Everyone basically communicated through their minds.
Lies and deception did not exist.
At most, there were some basic symbols used to mark simple information.
Therefore, the gap in strength, to a certain extent.
Actually had relatively limited significance to the residents of Ideal Dreamland.
Neither the strong nor the weak regarded it as any sort of privilege.
At most, they felt that such things were fairly convenient. Having them was fine; not having them was fine too.
However, because every individual was extremely willing to help others.
That convenience was also highly universal.
Even the weakest could occasionally call upon the strongest to help them out, such as casually renovating their residence for them.
And the strong would not grow impatient over it.
Because... diligence and mutual aid made them happy.
To them, it was an innate instinct.
Unlimited avatars made such matters take hardly any effort at all.
But even so.
After a joint discussion.
In order to facilitate all kinds of matters and