After watching the development and interaction of various countries for a while, I suddenly thought of a problem, so I asked Marefia to poke at Therazoidor .

"Seriously, this [galaxy-level] mega map, in fact, no one plays at all, right? ’

[I don't know very much about this, but it probably should be.] The stupid system responded.

'Come to think of it, compared to the mode below the planet level where you can start the game by dropping the doomsday element, this one actually has to cultivate one from scratch, and its own power mode must not be targeted by others with serious flaws, and the form of domination must not have hidden dangers, otherwise it will split itself in the process of conquering the galaxy because of the territory occupied too much, which is simply a headache. ’

[In my estimation, the production company probably thinks that players who can pinch their faces for hours will be the audience for this model.] 】

'Experience creating a race from scratch?' What's interesting about that?

[Do you think it's interesting?] 】

'Hmm......'

Compared to the "players" who are eager to destroy the world, I am here to truly experience the joy of creation, and I don't expect the green lights to dominate the galaxy in the future, as long as this race can continue and become the main force against the doomsday elements in the future, it feels quite interesting.

However, the biggest problem now is that although there are many more values after entering the civilization stage, there are a lot fewer specific operation methods, and all of them are "big plans" at the national level, which are indeed a little boring without seeing the intuitive results.

The most important thing is that Maraffia and Therazoid, who are now free to move, are buried in the center of the earth and cannot get out for a while, which is the fault of the stupid system's gluttony.

[That's what this planet is meant to be, right?] 】

That's because you don't look good. ’

[What do you expect a big snow monster to look good at? 】

'Uh-huh......

Since this is not the first person, and there is a lot that happened after eating the sword of the general sake, I didn't have time until now to see what was going on with Maraffia and Therazoidor

It was said that it was "the center of the earth", but in fact, it was an exaggeration, after all, the center of the earth was full of magma, and it was impossible to have such an underground cavern with all four walls full of obsidian, and the whole was an inverted triangle, only more than twice the size of Therazoidor - this should be the space originally occupied by the tip of the "sword".

One of the "walls" of this space has collapsed in half, and the tumbling magma on the outside can be seen, and directly above is the "ceiling" formed by the collapse of various impurities from the surface to the center of the earth.

Commanding Marefia around and tapping around with an obsidian spear was certain that it would be impossible to get her to dig all the way, but it would be quite a huge project, and the greenlights would probably be in space long before they reached the surface.

So, if you don't just pick her up, there are still ...... options

'Can that [subspace] be used?' It feels like an imaginary space, let's have an imaginary number snorkeling? ’

[The scientific name here is 'subspace teleportation', and it can be used, but you expect her to teleport directly without protection or a vehicle?] I'm afraid I'm going to turn into an obsidian statue when I go out. 】

'Protection? Vehicles? Aren't they ready-made? ’

[Huh? Where? 】

Maryfia spun the obsidian spear in her hand and pointed it at Therazoidor lying in the corner of the cave.

'In the name of the Spell!' Transform! Barcelona Car! ’

[Hey! 16 reading

Boom - gas click - bang - hum - boom!

After a retro-inspired metal collision effect, the Tyrannosaurusmon, which had previously looked like a giant snow monster, transformed into a giant matronometrian with shiny silver skin, black streamers all over it, a huge head, strong hind limbs and tail, and a pair of small short claws.

[Hmm...... The transformation command, the transformation sound, the transformation process, and the transformation result are all inseparable from each other, and the will of the world can really do whatever it wants. Therazoidor turned his head around and looked around, although he couldn't see his expression, but he was quite depressed when he heard the tone of the stupid system.

'Alright, it's loaded,' Marefia climbed up the tail of the mechanical tyrannosaurmon, and finally stood on its head, stowing away the obsidian spear and grabbing the two mechanical hairs that he had kept for some reason in one hand, "Let's go!" Dragon Fighter! ’

[Do you want to unify the name of this guy first?] Or will it do imaginary diving? 】

'So what the hell are you going to do?' Bahamut? ’

[Well, it will. 】

The stupid system responded in frustration, and then commanded the two little short claws of Therazoidor to separate from the left and right, and the two hind legs stood still, and then a light curtain like an emerald green fishing net appeared out of thin air around it, and it was slightly curved into an hourglass arc, but it was not capped up or down.

In the next moment, Therazoidor and Maryfia above its head turned into a bright emerald green meteor and sped straight into the sky.

At this time, the prompt sister brushed out a prompt that I didn't know how to evaluate.

[Hint: The appearance of traces of 'subspace teleportation' on the verdant grassland planet will have a certain chance to attract the attention of the 'dimensional demon'.] 】

So, normally, it should wait until civilization has developed enough to disturb the space before it attracts dimensional demons, but the order here is completely reversed, after the dimensional demons came, they were reversed and developed teleportation technology, well, it's worthy of my creation, well done.

Buzz Buzz...... Shout!

By the time the green meteor reaches the top of the hourglass, the anomalous "netnet space" has not completely disappeared, but it is already possible to see the dark cave from the top of the hourglass where Maraffia and Therazoidor were born.

[We can't go directly to the 'Black Light Tribe' you built earlier.] 】

Before I could make an evaluation of this "subspace teleportation", the stupid system spoke.

'What? I asked casually as I tried to look at the surface.

[Because it has been occupied.] 】

With the stupid system's answer, a large number of Green Light members with different appearances appeared on the surveillance screen, and they were working the site of the "Black Light Tribe", as if it was their home.

'How?' Didn't the King of Green Light say that he would send someone to protect him? This is also a hero's house. ’

[Of course, it's because the country of green light has not established diplomatic relations with here, and because of the rules set by itself, you can't rashly step into the border.] 】

'What is the establishment of diplomatic relations...... Ah, is that so? Halfway through the sentence, I figured out what was going on, and wordlessly zoomed in to the inhabitants.

[That's right,] the stupid system gloated: [Although there is no such thing as a country of the dead, it can't stop them from 'believing' that there is, Her Majesty the Queen of the country of the dead. 】

Is this guy getting revenge on me for messing around with names?

The chosen green light, clearly displayed above his head:

[Nationals of the Land of the Dead].