And would certainly not target each other like needle points against wheat awns.
Getting along.
The atmosphere would naturally become much more relaxed.
Strictly speaking.
Everyone who went down from Ark to those worlds... was a transmigrator.
When ordinary transmigrators met other transmigrators, they might well be fellow villagers who stabbed each other in the back.
But even if Little Griseo did not say it.
Everyone understood it perfectly well!
Healthy competition was allowed.
But malicious backstabbing was not.
Therefore, this sort of situation was basically forbidden as well.
So in reality.
Even if they accepted a mission and went to do something, it was more like traveling, with the mission merely being something they did on the side. It was fairly relaxing.
It was just that with this sort of mindset, they would help if they could, and if they could not, there were still other people...
In a way, this was actually a good thing.
Little Griseo indeed did not like environments that were too chaotic.
Compared with a wild kingdom or the animal world, she preferred zoos.
Even the tigers had become kittens... But! Wasn't this better?
That said.
Speaking of which!
Although it was very likely thanks to Little Griseo's positive change in attitude.
The acquisition of world markers had become much faster.
Yet the boundless universe was ultimately unimaginably vast.
Finding world after world was like searching for a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, they had to be familiar worlds, 2D worlds, or even those worlds she had particularly loved in her previous life...
It was certain.
That it would be somewhat difficult.
This was beyond doubt, and it determined that no matter how fast the acquisition speed became, it could never become too fast.
Even if they broadcast flyers, obtained missions, and acquired world