So the Sabi people were cheering, they successfully dragged the war to the present, and their compatriots hidden in other universes were constantly improving.

That's the hope of the Sabi people!

"Look for it! Read our database! When you find our God-making project, it will be too late!" Sabi said excitedly, sweeping away the decline.

Their mission has been completed and they don't care about the data being read, thus finding out which universe the other Sabi people are hiding in.

Lan Mu let them vent his anger, but he was extremely calm.

"Are you not in a hurry? If you don't waste any time, our compatriots will be stronger! Do you know what a technological explosion is?" Seeing Lan Mu so calm, Sabiren was suspicious and panicked.

"They will not succeed... the race that has lost its imagination will not be able to make any progress." Lan Mu said calmly.

"Imagination?" Sabi's thought of the unknown person before, and made unknown actions, and was stunned.

Lan Mu said calmly at the Sabi people.

"I have uprooted all your imagination and the power I have used... is something that you dream of and that all intelligent creatures will not reach for tens of millions of years."

"If you lose your imagination, you will not have any creative results. Not to mention delaying me for a few years, even for thousands of years, you will be on the spot at most..."

"To be honest, I feel a little sorry for you."
Chapter completed!