Liu Di raised the pinwheel in his hand.
Its four blades were each a different color, now no different from solid objects as they quietly spun in the wind.
Whoosh.
Spears shot toward them once more, continuously shattering the glass vats around them.
The transport rails in the sky had also collapsed.
Fu Qing said, "Let's leave. This isn't a conflict we can stop."
"I can."
Liu Di suddenly said calmly, "Because I created everything here."
At this moment, Liu Di had finally seen through the clouds and understood everything.
The Brain Realm was a kind of Sample Space.
And the mapped space should be understood in reverse: spatial mapping—projecting any desired effect into the sample and controlling everything.
And the crucial core of it all was—mental power.
"???"
Fu Qing froze. "Are you spouting nonsense again?"
"The continent beneath our feet did indeed come from my father's T6 Brain Realm."
"But it has already shattered and reassembled. It is a Sample Space that truly belongs to me, Liu Di."
Liu Di swept his gaze across the continent before him. "The technological world on this continent's front side came from a single thought of mine. It carries my knowledge, creativity, and understanding of all things."
"From the moment its first cell was born, every direction of evolution and every choice it made was correct."
"They had no need for trial and error."
"And after they evolved into the technological age, they had my scientific theories to support them. The core logic behind every one of their ideas came from my technological talent."
"The brain-computer interface I experienced in reality became an idea that seemed accidental to them, yet was actually inevitable."
"Then they took my capacity for invention and creation to the extreme, innovating without delay and reaching where they