The Go competition ultimately did not take place, which greatly disappointed Chen Liu.

However, Chen Yang felt that it would be good to hold more similar competitions in the future.

For example, a martial arts tournament.

In the micro-world, almost everyone practices martial arts. Even those who aren't interested in martial arts can still demonstrate a few moves, making them much more reliable than those who come from martial arts training classes.

Chen Yang then handed these matters over to Wang Bing to plan.

The inhabitants of the micro-world have many ideas, and they will do many things on their own without him having to tell them.

Chen Yang rarely intervened, and he was too lazy to intervene.

Just like this chess tournament, he only found out about it before it started, but he still supported it.

The inhabitants of the realm had long known their realm lord's personality and understood that such matters did not require Chen Yang's approval. Chen Yang was happy to see the micro-realm become more vibrant and diverse.

If you really have to ask Chen Yang for everything, then he'll get annoyed.

Wang Bing, the chief steward, is usually responsible for handling these matters for Chen Yang, and this has been the case since the early days of the construction of the Micro World.

Wang Bing was the second-in-command, Li Su'er and Jiang Yining jointly served as the third-in-command, making Chen Yang, the top leader, extremely relaxed.

Now, even Ye Wu can stand on his own and steadily build up the Ten Thousand Snake Island camp.

Thinking about it carefully, isn't this the very early model of Microworld Inn?

Surprisingly, it's still in use now, only it's used to manage the entire micro-world instead of a small inn.

Whenever Chen Yang thinks about these things, he feels somewhat emotional.

All these changes originated from that stone slab; it was that stone slab that gave him the Microworld and everything he has now.

He is still pursuing his original dream, creating the place he envisions.

It's just that this place has expanded from an inn into a whole world.

Over the next few days, Chen Yang continued to help out with various odds and ends in Xindu Town. As long as he was there, efficiency would be increased, so he did his best to help.

He deserves at least 10% credit for the construction of the camp.

At other times, Chen Yang either spends time with his family or goes for walks alone.

He hadn't been to the summit of Cang'er Snow Mountain for a long time, and today he finally had some free time to come and rest on the snow mountain.

The highest point in the micro-world is a perfect place for contemplation. Here, all is quiet, and the only things that drift about, besides the wind, are thoughts.

As he pondered, he returned to that old question: why him?

How did Weijie get selected?

Once he determined that the micro-worlds possessed self-awareness, he ruled out the possibility of coincidence.

Microworld must have made a purposeful choice in itself.

However, Chen Yang didn't think he was anything special; there were plenty of people more outstanding than him.

Excluding the identity of the realm lord, all the current realm citizens are talented, and the mediocre are actually in the minority.

Surely it can't be random selection?

Chen Yang couldn't help but think.

"no."

A line of words suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Chen Yang was taken aback. The Micro World actually answered him?

This wasn't the first time he'd considered this question, but this was the first time Weijie had answered it.

"First, exclude humans under the age of 16 whose minds are not yet fully developed and humans over the age of 40 whose minds have no plasticity. This excludes 70% of humans."

"Then, exclude those who are obsessed with money and enjoyment and have lost their gratitude for the essence of life."

"Then, exclude humans with an IQ below 120."

"Finally, a world lord will be chosen from the remaining humans."

Upon seeing the explanation from the micro-world, Chen Yang couldn't help but think, "So I'm this outstanding?"

"Yes."

Surprisingly, Weijie gave him a positive answer.

Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of pride; he had actually been praised by the consciousness of a world.

"Microworld, what was your answer to me today?"

"Today, the Earth's population has exceeded 10 billion. The Earth has reached its limit, and humanity will soon face change."

"What has changed?"

"Unknown, but dangerous. The aura of Earth's humans will break through the restrictions and spread to the outside world."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang pondered, "What consequences will this have?"

"Attracting other beings in the universe to devour them."

This problem is quite serious, and Chen Yang couldn't help but become serious as well.

"How much longer?"

"Within a hundred years."

Chen Yang was taken aback. If it's a hundred years, that's still a long time.

However, there is a big difference between a hundred years and within a hundred years, and a year is also within a hundred years.

Could this be the reason for the existence of the micro-world? Is it Earth's Noah's Ark?

The microcosm is large enough to house hundreds of millions of humans.

If it were merely a Noah's Ark-like structure, then one hundred million humans would be enough to preserve human civilization intact.

"Micro-world, what is the meaning of your existence?" Chen Yang asked.

He had asked Weijie this question countless times, but Weijie had never given him a direct answer. But this time, he felt that Weijie wanted to tell him.

"I am not humanity's Noah's Ark; the Realm Lords and the Land Beyond the Realm are," the Micro Realm replied.

"Why?"

Chen Yang was somewhat surprised. Why did the micro-world exist?

This time, Weijie remained silent and did not answer him.

"I hope the Realm Lord can grant me the right to expand beyond the Realm," Micro Realm replied.

Just as Chen Yang was about to say something, he suddenly felt something stirring inside his body.

Chen Yang stood up, and a ball of light emerged from his body.

"Kun, let's stop competing. This won't change anything. You've already given enough. Leave the rest to humanity."

The ball of light sent out its thoughts and spoke, though it didn't say anything, Chen Yang understood.

"I am simply repaying your kindness."

"That's enough. The outer realms are our last hope; leave the rest to humanity."

The ball of light communicated with the micro-world. Although the ball of light had emerged, the communication still took place within Chen Yang's body.

"Um, you two, can someone explain this to me?"

Chen Yang asked hesitantly.

“My child, you don’t need to worry or fret. Just follow your own rhythm and direction. I’m so sorry for taking the liberty of using your body.”

"The ball of light said, and then it returned to Chen Yang's body."

The micro-realm fell silent, and the conversation between these two god-like beings came to an end.

Chen Yang waited for a while and asked a few more questions in his mind, but there was no response.

Someone once predicted that 10 billion people would be the limit for the Earth to support human life.

Of course, that's only from a resource perspective, which is just the capacity; that number could be increased ten thousand times.

Now, the micro-world tells him that 10 billion is indeed the limit of the Earth, but this limit is different. It seems that after 10 billion, some kind of restriction is broken.

What exactly it would attract was not clearly stated by Weijie, and Chen Yang had no way of guessing.

However, since the micro-world has said so, it means that Earth is indeed in danger.

Although this danger may not necessarily arrive in the near future, according to the Micro Realm, it will definitely arrive within a hundred years.

A century is enough for several generations to come and go, but for a country, it's different; a century is just the beginning.

We need to discuss this matter with those people in China.