The Successors captured a batch of cultivators and transported them to the Celestial Mechanism Megastructure. The megastructure deciphered their language, then decoded the information in their brains by interpreting their brainwave codes.
The workload was immense. These cultivators were not a single species but a gathering of all kinds of intelligent lifeforms. This meant that once the Celestial Mechanism Megastructure had deciphered one intelligent species' memories, it was useless for the other cultivators—not even useful as a reference. It had to start from scratch.
Moreover, the memories they decoded left the Successors rather speechless.
"Hahaha, my fate is mine, not Heaven's. This sky cannot cover my eyes..."
"Once I reach the summit, I will make those who looked down on me regret it beyond measure..."
"Kill all who deserve to die, save all who deserve to be saved, and deliver salvation to the world..."
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. The hatred of a family massacre cannot be borne under the same sky..."
The Successors decoding the cultivators' memories could not help but complain.
"What the hell? Are these really the only things they care about? Have they never thought about advancing their species and civilization as a whole?"
When decoding, the Successors generally prioritized the matters their prisoners cared about most. Such information was important to the prisoners and therefore served as a template for the Successors' information selection.
Yet although the things most cultivators cared about were complicated and varied, they could be summed up in one word—fight. Fight against some faction, some individual, or some concept.
To the Successors, these cultivators all seemed like insane battle maniacs with mental problems.
"Ignore that garbage information. Learning useless things is just a waste of time. Focus on selecting useful information."
After filtering through the memories,