"Why did you do that?"
"Didn't I say so? Only the bodies of the Order Clan can contain, withstand, and convert the power of chaos."
"But why did you chop yourself down to just a head? Wouldn't cutting off an arm have worked?"
Fang Zheng simply could not understand what kind of insane operation this was.
"Because I needed a margin. If it were only an arm, it would explode once it exceeded its limit, right? I calculated it. To perfectly carry out the plan within my body's limits, I needed my entire body... Well, it's good that I managed to keep my head. That's not bad either."
"Then why didn't you just clone another bod—... Fine, I'm an idiot."
Fang Zheng had originally wanted to ask, but when he noticed the Goddess of Order's look, he decisively shut his mouth. He had nearly forgotten that only those who possessed the Order Imprint were members of the Order Clan. If cloning could solve the problem, the Goddess of Order would not have been reduced to just a head.
"Still, it's impressive that you managed to do all this..."
Although Fang Zheng was shocked by the Goddess of Order's sacrifice, he sincerely admired her. The Goddess of Order truly lived up to her name. Her ability and resolve to act the moment she decided on something were both first-rate.
However...
"It's nothing. Creating worlds is a required course for the Order Clan. We all know how."
"...Huh?"
Fang Zheng froze at that, while the Goddess of Order glanced at him.
"You don't?"
"Of course I don't!"
Fang Zheng practically exploded on the spot. Was she kidding? She was talking about creating worlds. He could not even create a planet. All he could do was improve the environment and cultivate ecosystems on