Hao Ren had no idea whether he had been born with a BUFF or whether it was simply a problem with this world. Either way, everyone he knew always developed a strange aesthetic sooner or later. The gloomy, terrifying underground cavern filled with an indescribable atmosphere had become the Temple of Life after just two days apart, while the perfectly good Yggdrasil? World Tree had somehow turned into Yggdrasil? White and Black. Although he knew White and Black had only taken their current forms to suit everyone's aesthetic preferences and that they were nothing more than empty shells, he still found it quite amazing...
Thinking about it carefully, this tendency for things to go aesthetically wrong seemed to have begun after he met Raven 12345. Ever since he had met that mentally ill Lunatic Goddess, the world in Hao Ren's eyes had been charging headlong in the direction of lunacy... The Goddess truly lived up to her title. She had single-handedly led the aesthetic of the entire universe astray.
After sighing over that, he still had to return to business. Hao Ren lowered his head and glanced at Little Black, who was crawling around on the floor and muttering, "Let me have one more sip." He figured this original Yggdrasil probably would not be of much use for the time being, so he turned to Little White, who seemed somewhat more reliable. "The new home I've arranged for you is a place called the Rift Nebula. You should already know that—can your body withstand this kind of long-distance migration right now?"
"Mother bestowed this body upon us, allowing us to cross even the barrier between two worlds." Little White smiled faintly and drifted to the Guiding Astrolabe. "She had already calculated all the problems we might encounter in another world.