After careful observation, Wenren Sheng discovered that it was actually a kind of living material.
That made sense.
By common sense, only living things could conveniently repair themselves.
With self-repair capabilities, they could maintain a longer service life.
For example, among the tools invented by humanity, few had a longer lifespan than humans themselves as tools...
When digging pits or mining stone, it was fortunate that hands were made of flesh. If they were made of steel, they would have long since been worn smooth.
Wenren Sheng was very interested.
This thing had actually retained its vitality and self-repair ability within the void, even after the world had died.
He knew of a type of memory metal that could return to its original shape.
But this substance was far more powerful than that.
After analyzing it carefully, he discovered that it could actually absorb Resentful Energy and turn it into nourishment to repair itself...
So that was it.
This was the antidote for the world.
What a pity.
That world had actually possessed a means of saving itself.
It was just that the poison had come too swiftly and violently, in far too great a dose. It could not detoxify itself fast enough.
Wenren Sheng shook his head and sighed.
In fact, this Civilization had already solved many difficult problems and was entering its period of maturation.
It could be said that there were basically no major hurdles left. All that remained was to explore the void, develop worlds, and elevate worlds.
Wenren Sheng then entered one of the villas.
He looked around and sat down on a chair in the living room.
The chair was still completely intact.
He was waiting for something to appear.
The other three animals—the dog, cat, and sheep—followed him in out of curiosity.
They