"Sounds a bit hard to imagine." Old Pig, who was listening on the side, said somewhat in a daze: "You mean, the cosmos itself has no consciousness, and everything within the cosmos is self-generated and self-resolved, and the cosmos itself can hardly control these things?"
"Is it really so hard to imagine?"
Qiuya tilted her head and said: "Just think about your own body. When cancer cells appear in your body, your body automatically starts working to kill those mutated cells."
"Many people who die of cancer, do not die from cancer cells."
"Rather, their own body goes too far, killing the cancer too aggressively, accidentally killing its own host."
"Can you control your body to stop it from killing the cancer so aggressively?"
"Who set the rules for your body?"
"Naturally born."
"Your body is like this, and the cosmos is like this too."
