An ambitious vision, backed by foresight and sound reasoning, was often the beginning of a great undertaking.
Before entering the future ruins, Su Mo had always guessed that the purpose of the game was to gather various authorities.
But ever since he had met the will of the world, Adam, in the ruins, and then witnessed the world of the gods in the outer realm,
all his previous guesses had been overturned.
What exactly was the purpose of the game? Ever since returning from the ruins, Su Mo had been constantly pondering this question.
If it was Gu Breeding, what kind of flowers could these ordinary humans and alien races produce? How much of a ripple could they possibly make?
Under the frequent natural disasters, they could barely protect themselves.
Even the natives of Blue Star, carrying postwar technology, could only helplessly take a beating when faced with the returning disasters.
Even before Earth's humans, more than thirty waves of players had already failed.
With a track record like that, saying it was Gu Breeding was so unbelievable that even a dog wouldn't buy it.
But if it was merely playing around, then according to Adam's description, the game itself seemed to have certain clear objectives.
It had crossed over from another universe and, under the will of this universe, reached an agreement to conduct this Survival Game trial.
Could this method be its twisted sense of fun? The possibility was far less than one in a hundred million, and Su Mo completely ruled it out.
He did not know what the game ultimately wanted to accomplish, but one thing was certain.
Through repeated trials by natural disasters and life in the harsh wasteland,
the players who could continue surviving on this wasteland had indeed grown stronger—stronger in every aspect.