Mystery Makes Me Strong

At the same time, with the remote support of Wen Rensheng, the senior officials of Zhongjiang Base and the Inspection Department watched this competition of civilization evolution.

This is the most valuable first-hand enemy information. Everyone is highly concentrated, and many people even stop breathing, using source power to maintain internal consumption.

"It seems that what we take for granted is a very difficult thing in the eyes of the upper echelons of Yuanling." A director sighed.

"That's right, it's like it's hard for us to understand that they are born with no upper limit on their lifespan, and they die easily if they lose their rationality." Someone else echoed.

"They are very destructive to matter. If they don't destroy the earth, it's not that they can't do it, but they don't want to do it. The reason why they don't want to do it is fully demonstrated in the evolution process just now." A senior staff officer reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded.

The ball host's operation of dragging an asteroid just now has deeply shocked them.

"To deduce a new civilization, they need 32 principal-level source spirits to share their strength at the same time, and the probability of failure in the deduction is far greater than the probability of success."

"So the best way for them is to directly catch a group of humans and put them there. But that would mean the same civilization, the same rationality, which is not conducive to the diversity of civilizations. And singleness means low adaptability, a kind of chaos If it captures human beings, all human planets will suffer.”

Everyone nodded.

Things seem to be getting better all of a sudden.

But when you think about it carefully, it's very sad.

This is as if the colonists found that buying slaves was expensive, so they began to cherish the existing slaves, and even gave them meat and clothes, so that they could reproduce the next generation.

Of course, it is still good news for the slave himself.

After the grief, everyone continued to watch.

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The host of the ball looked at a small amount of bacteria and fungus, and then threw it down.

Accelerate again.

The principals were getting a little impatient.

After 3.8 billion years have passed, another one will come?

The source power seems to be endless, but every time they are called, they will consume their rationality and emotions.

Using too much will produce an inexplicable emotion:

It's better to die than to work so tired.

Then it would really die.

"Just this time, the game will start." The host vowed.

One hundred million years passed again.

Prosperity once again flourished on the ice planet.

Life began to transform the planet in a large amount, the original desert became habitable, the beach was covered with greenery, and forests were everywhere.

The animals also reappear.

It's a pity that the extinction was too complete before, and the animals only had some very low-level marine life, which reproduced in the sea water.

It's not as good as before. At any rate, many advanced animals have appeared before, such as giant tigers, dinosaurs and other life forms.

"It's stuck again. Could it be another three billion years?" Someone said dissatisfied.

"No need, the foundation is already established. According to the example of the evolution of life on earth, after the existence of lower marine organisms, it will take at most 500 million years."

"What if it fails after 500 million years?"

"Another five hundred million."

"You take it as dumplings, one bowl is not enough, another bowl?"

"Life is eating dumplings, one bowl is not enough, another bowl."

The headmasters made a lot of noise and were unwilling to do anything again.

The host could only look at Wen Rensheng: "Creator, what do you think should be done now?"

Wen Rensheng remembered a sci-fi movie "Prometheus" that he had seen in his previous life.

"We need a devotee to dedicate its wisdom and DNA to this planet and ignite its wisdom." He said solemnly.

"Why doesn't the earth need any kindling?"

"Who says it's unnecessary? According to our observations, the simplest form of life should have originated 7.2-12.2 billion years ago, far longer than the Earth's 4.5 billion-year lifespan. Life on Earth was actually brought about by meteorites from outer space. The continuation of life in outer space, human beings are the first batch of advanced intelligent life in this universe, so we have not found other intelligent life." Another principal replied.

Wen Rensheng was shocked when he heard this.

I see.

Unexpectedly, the mystery of the origin of earth civilization was solved by these outsiders.

"It seems that kindling is really needed, so who will do it?"

"You do it, you will grow fat."

"Go, you claim to be the most intelligent."

A group of principals are like middle school students who are asked by teachers to answer questions, you push me, I push you.

The host began to knock on the blackboard: "Okay, draw lots!"

"For the sake of fairness, I will write 32 numbers, whoever is drawn will go."

"It's not fair, all three of us have been eliminated, why draw lots?" The three thin papers shouted at the same time.

"After the lottery is drawn, you will resume your qualifications for the competition." The host said without question.

Wen Rensheng felt more and more that this was a farce.

But he suddenly thought, maybe this is the real ecology of Yuan Ling?

Because they do not have a solid material foundation and their ideas are changeable, it is difficult for them to fix etiquette and procedures.

The draw is fast.

In the end, it was decided to go on the 11th.

Number 11 is a Taoist wearing a red cloak and a purple gold crown?

When Wen Rensheng saw this image, he immediately felt that the painting style was too inconsistent.

But it's normal, after all, this is a weird world.

"It's up to you." The host said without any explanation, and then kicked No. 11 in.

The Taoist pierced through the sky, like a ball of flames, and hit the sea.

Soon his body split apart, and groups of pitch-black matter spread around.

"This civilization must be black." Someone subconsciously said.

"Wrong, it must be a white one."

"I said it was green."

At first Wen Rensheng thought that these people were talking about skin color, but later he thought they were talking about tendency.

He turned his head and asked the judges of high school students next to him: "What are they talking about?"

"They're talking about the ideal of this civilization."

"Ideal?" Wen Rensheng was completely confused.

Ideally, can you still distinguish between black, white and green?

With his extraordinary wisdom, he couldn't figure it out.

There must be something wrong here.

"Black means that this civilization will be an expander in the future, white means it will be a guardian, and green means..."

"It must be a peacemaker." Xiao Huan rushed out of nowhere and replied.

Wen Rensheng would not interrupt others.

"No, it's the tauren." The high school student judge corrected.

"You are still young, such a topic is not suitable for you to listen to." Wen Rensheng quickly pushed Xiao Huan back.

"Cut, what do I not understand? Doesn't it mean that their civilization will be chaotic? I have seen a lot of them." Xiao Huan said angrily before leaving.

During the conversation between the three, Prometheus had completed his mission.

Civilization is finally on the right track.

The gossip of the headmasters was clearly prophetic, not gibberish.

On this icy planet, there are three kinds of intelligent life.

Black, white, green.

Black is in the south, white is in the north, and green is in the west.

There is none in the east, because the east is full of seas.

Black Lives Matter, covered in black, features mining in the mountains.

White life, pale all over, lives by fishing at sea.

Green life, covered with green skin, mainly lives in the forest.

Mountains, seas, forests.

Three terrains.

They collided quickly, repeating the war between Homo sapiens and other races on Earth.

In fact, the advantage of Homo sapiens is only a little bit better than intelligence.

In biology, it may be only a little bit, but reflected in reality, it is equivalent to the same as a third-grade elementary school student. The bottom line of a math score is 83 points, and the upper limit of a math score is only 70 points.

That's far worse.

In the competition for survival, in countless times of survival selection, the former will gradually accumulate advantages and eliminate the latter.