"The Creator?"

Jiang Bei looked at the woman in front of him.

"You mean, you are the ones who created everything. Coincidentally, I have some questions that need answers."

"And I may not be able to answer. I'm sorry, although I am a member of the 'Creators', I am essentially a tool created by them, a certain warning mechanism. It is set to trigger only in specific crisis situations, to deal with extreme circumstances. So, my ability to answer your questions may be limited."