Mental Schism

After years of development, humanity's sphere of influence within the Cloud Ring System had gradually swollen, like a drop of red ink falling into a cup and slowly diffusing outward.

Wherever they went, the Eight-Armed Tribe suffered defeat after defeat, unable to resist.

As wildly as the Eight-Armed Tribe had expanded countless years ago, so swiftly were they now retreating.

Relying on Energy Blocks, the Eight-Armed Tribe had grown powerful enough to dominate the entire star system. Now, because of Energy Blocks, they had become so fragile that they could not even approach human warships.

Many human warships even arrived at Eight-Armed Tribe Colony Planets only to discover that the Eight-Armed Tribe had mostly evacuated the entire planet, leaving behind only abandoned Eight-Armed Tribe members waiting to die. Humanity then seized the whole planet with scarcely any effort...

The deeper one's dependence on Energy Blocks, the more miserable one became once those Energy Blocks were taken away! Judging himself by others...

Su Hao wholeheartedly agreed.

The deeper my dependence on Marble Space, the more miserable my end will be once I lose Marble Space. Isn't that exactly what happened to the Eight-Armed Tribe? They looked incomparably powerful, galloping across the entire Cloud Ring System without a single rival.

Who could have imagined that once they lost their Energy Blocks, they would become so utterly fragile?

Marble Space is my core, but... I must free myself from depending on it.

Even if one day it leaves me, I will not lose everything I possess today.

So, how could he free himself from his dependence on Marble Space?

Su Hao did not know for the time being. Perhaps one day in the future, he might find a suitable method.

At the very least, his past self had never imagined that he could