The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1609 Plant it and it will grow.
When discussing the matter of the Star Migrants, it's natural to talk to them together. Anthony called the Star Migrants over: "Now we can talk about forming the Star Migrant Squad."

Gmezburg, however, said, "Let's not talk about that now. Let's get rid of all the filth in my body first."

The so-called "dirty things" naturally referred to Shamara and Luna, but Anthony gave him a deep look and slowly said, "Now we're talking to you about the Star Migration Team. The Star Migration Team can easily move a divine star from the Boundless Land to the outside world, and it can also move a divine star from the outside world into the world. If we didn't have a way to restrain you, do you think we would talk to you about this?"

Grimmburg was furious: "What do you mean? You want to leave these two lumps of filth inside me and continue to contaminate me?"

Anthony said frankly, "Of course, but they will go into a slumber once they grow to a certain size. As long as you don't do anything to harm us, they won't wake up. This is our constraint on you. If you don't want to be constrained, you can leave now and come back when we have formed the Star Migration Team."

“But then it won’t just be about restraint. We’re not going to move an uncontrollable planet to the outside world and let it spout nonsense everywhere,” Anthony threatened slowly.

Grimmburg roared, "I disagree! I'll take you all down with me!" He then made a move to charge towards the Little Fire Star.

Anthony gestured for them to proceed. He and his team had panicked a bit because they hadn't known that Ang could stop him, but now that they saw him being blasted into a sorry state, Anthony wasn't worried at all.

He even asked Ang specifically if it would be feasible to destroy Gmezburg, to which Ang only replied with two words: "Waste."

Ang currently has two Black Mist equivalent to the Little Fireman God Star. Gmezburg is half the size of the Little Fireman. At a 1:1 consumption ratio, destroying him would require consuming one and a half Black Mist equivalents, which Ang considers a huge waste.

However, after saying this, Anthony became very confident. It wasn't that he couldn't beat them, but that he felt it was a waste. He said, "Go ahead and try if you dare."

Of course, Germazburg wouldn't try. After being thoroughly reprimanded by Ang, he realized that trying to achieve mutual destruction with the other party was not an easy task. If he didn't choose to cooperate, the only way was to retreat first and clear the source of pollution from his body.

But going back would mean losing the only opportunity for cooperation. His goal was to move out of the outside world, not to stay here idly. After hesitating for a long time, Gmelzburg chose to acquiesce, remaining motionless and silent.

Seeing that he had tacitly agreed, Anthony continued, "Lord Migrator, you have repeatedly asked us to teach you the ability to migrate stars, but we have never agreed. The reason is actually here: what can we use to restrain you? What if you form a migration team, open the wall of the boundless, and bring in the gods from outside?"

The migrating star didn't know what to say, stammering and hesitating, and in the end, he said nothing.

“See, you’re all speechless now. Relocating the stars is fine, but how can you guarantee you won’t bring trouble upon yourself? The current Boundless Land is our territory. What will you do if other divine stars intrude?” Anthony questioned.

The Star Migrator remained silent. He knew what Anthony wanted, but he didn't want to give it to him.

Gmezburg had initially been somewhat dissatisfied and wanted to retort, but upon hearing this, he fell silent again. His mind was completely focused on migrating to the Endless Land; he hadn't considered this issue at all. It's like someone who has never had a full meal wouldn't think about dieting. Now, reminded by Anthony, he had no choice but to consider it.

Anthony waited a while and, seeing that no one was speaking, continued, "There are more than a dozen divine stars here, most of which are on our side. You only have two. How many divine stars do you need to form a star migration team?"

The migrating star said, "At least six, and the more the better, especially if they are particularly large."

"Can you gather six divine stars?" Anthony asked.

The migrating stars looked toward Gmezburg.

After thinking for a moment, Gmezburg said, "I can't put together enough. I can separate a few dark stars, but none of them have a star soul."

Anthony couldn't help but ask, "Can't you create new Star Souls?"

"How can we nurture new star souls without a god star that hasn't hatched yet?" Gmezburg asked.

Anthony blinked. The Fireman had already been created while the barrier was still in place, so why couldn't Grimzburg create a new one? What could be the reason?

Within the soul network, Ursman speculated: "Could it be that he has already taken control of the main body, so he can no longer incubate a new star soul? The Forbidden Little Fireman was imprisoned at the time, which is why it was able to conceive a second star soul."

“It’s possible. In other words, if we seal the Star Soul of the Divine Star, it might be able to hatch two new Star Souls? Then, can we mass-produce Star Souls? And if we separate out some Star Flame, can we mass-produce some Dark Stars?” Negris asked.

It was originally just a discussion between them, but then Ang suddenly interjected, "Plant it, in batches."

"Pfft... What did you say? You mass-planted Star Souls?" Negris spat out a mouthful of blood. Anyway, since it was on the Soul Network, it could spew whatever it wanted.

Ang nodded, and then many small fireballs appeared in the consciousness space, fell into the Little Fireman God Star, and continued to grow. Then many more small fireballs appeared and fell into the Big Mouth God Star. The number of small fireballs in the Big Mouth God Star was several times greater than that in the Little Fireman God Star.

Negris recognized these small fireballs. Some of them were cultivated in the Starborn Lord's dimension, but most of them were naturally cultivated by Ang, who stuffed them all into the two god-stars. He counted at least 1,800 of them.

If even half of these can be nurtured into Star Souls, that would amount to nearly a thousand.

"You...you planted so many Star Souls all along! You should have said so earlier! We were worried we wouldn't have enough Star Souls. With so many Star Souls, can we create many God Stars and improve the ecology of the Boundless Land?" Negris said excitedly.

Ang scratched his head and then nodded.

"Uh, what do you mean by nodding? You want to create a god star?" Negris asked hurriedly.

Ang nodded.

"Is it okay? Is the increase enough? Is the Starfire enough?" Negris asked worriedly.

“Plant it, fertilize it, and it will grow on its own,” Ang said.

...Negris was a little speechless, but he didn't say anything, because if Ang could say it, it meant that he had thought of a solution. But could the God Star really grow like a crop, once planted?