[Memory extraction initiated!]
The Chip completed the memory extraction at an unimaginable speed. After passing the security check and confirming the information was safe, it poured the data directly into Green's mind.
"Plant... harvest... plant... harvest... eat eyes... eat eyes... move... move... reproduce... reproduce..."
Listening to these repeated thoughts, Green furrowed his brow slightly. This was hardly the thinking of a rational creature.
An image appeared in Green's field of vision: a sun radiating dark-purple light. One day, it shot out countless streams of purple liquid. They fell to the ground and formed countless Purple Bugs, which then devoured every living thing on the land before finally falling dormant and burrowing underground.
After that came the repeated flickering of patches of light. As the Dream World changed naturally, the Purple Bugs sometimes grew stronger and sometimes weaker. Several times, they nearly vanished amid those shifting patches of light.
As their source, the sun radiating dark-purple light in the sky also waxed and waned with the changes in the Dream World. During one of those shifts, the Purple Sun disappeared altogether.
But thanks to the Purple Bugs scattered throughout the Dream World, and the Dream Power they absorbed, the Purple Sun appeared in the sky once more during the changes that followed.
Through the Dream World's repeated transformations, the Dark-Purple Sun and the Purple Bugs sustained one another, keeping each other alive.
Looking at this information, Green already had a vague suspicion.
The Dream World was bizarre beyond belief and could not be judged by ordinary standards.
But the lives in the Dream World were still subject to one thing: the instinct to survive. Once life came into being, it yearned to exist and endure. Life in the Dream World was no different.
"Life in the Dream World doesn't