Mystery Makes Me Strong

Black, white, green, which life is more intelligent?

Wen Rensheng looked at the other judges.

"I think black people are very intelligent. You see, they were the first to master fire."

"White has more potential because they fight the sea."

"Green is the worst. It is estimated that it will follow the path of modern apes. Forests are too easy to survive, with less competition pressure and less pressure from natural selection."

Soon everyone focused on the black and white battle.

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In a cave of ice and snow.

A group of white men are handling a stranded whale.

This will be their winter food.

They are lucky.

It's winter, which keeps the whales from rotting for months.

Moreover, the ice and snow on the ground provided a convenient slideway, allowing them to drag the giant beast from the exposed beach to the hidden cave.

In other seasons, they can only deal with a little bit, and then helplessly watch it being eaten by wild beasts, and more rotten.

Everyone was laughing because it meant they wouldn't have to eat their own people all winter long.

Small children can also live a few more.

They tried to cut the whale skin with crude stone flakes.

The thick skin blocked the stone flakes, and with the addition of ice, it was comparable to the defense speed of steel.

They had no choice but to roast a piece of fish with fire to make it soft first, and burn through the skin of the fish, trying to expose the soft fat.

However, the next moment, the cruelty of fate was exposed.

When the fish skin was burned through, the huge pressure in the whale found a breakthrough.

"Boom!"

The whale exploded.

The sharp ice cubes, like knives, harvested all the men of this tribe.

Only the women and children who were smoking fish in the cave were left.

Everyone was stunned.

Then there is crying.

Some people began to pray on their knees, thinking that this was a punishment from the gods.

They offended the behemoth.

So the Behemoth punished them.

"Wuuuu, Yaka..."

"Kajima, Atkinson..."

Messy vocabulary, people can not understand what they are saying.

At some point, a cloud of white gas rose from the giant beast.

Is that the spirit of the giant beast?

Women and children knelt in terror.

The white air revolved around the crowd, and finally returned to the broken limb of the giant beast.

For some reason, the survivors felt that there was an extra voice in their minds: "Sacrifice to me, worship me, and believe in me."

Everyone was at a loss, but one of the smartest women, who was also the grandmother of the tribe, figured it out.

She took out the most precious food in the clan, dried venison, and offered it in front of the giant beast.

White air swept over it, expanding slightly.

It seems satisfied.

The next moment, the stumps of the giant beast suddenly fell apart and neatly arranged into three piles.

What originally required the men to work hard for a month was completed in the blink of an eye!

"O our God!"

"Our spirit!"

The old grandmother took the lead in bowing down.

At this moment, she completely forgot about the spirit in front of her, who just killed her husband, son and grandchildren...

The women and their children followed in prostration.

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"Hehehe, what's this called?" Someone on the Rainbow Bridge sneered speechlessly.

"This is not the evolution of civilization, this is the origin of mythology!"

"Yeah, the prototype of a god appeared!"

"That white gas, it should eat the emotions condensed on the venison by primitive humans, right?"

"How could it have such great power, breaking down nearly twelve tons of fish in an instant?"

"It must be left by that Prometheus. It's ridiculous that this guy squandered it at will. It won't live for too long."

Zhao Han looked at the students next to him and commented on the planet below.

She felt a little uncomfortable.

Because she felt that the creatures below were very pitiful.

They are not simulated life, not creatures evolved by the teacher, but real material life.

Although they have the rapid advancement of time brought about by the accelerated movement of particles, they have undergone a complete civilization evolution.

After three billion years of sad songs, wisdom was finally born under the burning of Prometheus.

Is there anything I can do by myself?

At this moment, Xiaobai Qiqiu secretly said to her: "I can help you."

"Luoluo, how can you help me?"

"You can be the Gaia of the planets, and you can give them eternal peace and happiness."

"Is it really possible?" Zhao Han couldn't help but be moved.

She has always hoped that there will be no disputes, no quarrels, no jealousy, no meanness, only kindness and friendship around her.

There is no sorrow, only joy.

"Fool, that kind of world is the most vulnerable, the world hidden in the baby basket." The narrator seed laughed.

"Shut up." Zhao Han said in his heart.

"Of course, the principals want to fight for it, but they have a disadvantage compared to you."

"What disadvantage?"

"They're not as hard as your relationship."

Zhao Han was speechless.

She always wanted to rely on talent, but she didn't expect to rely on relationships in the end.

"You've always relied on me." The narrator seed complained again.

"Yes, the Creator has mastered the instinct of this planet, but he himself is not aware of this, as long as you remind him, it will be fine."

Zhao Han was stunned.

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When Wen Rensheng heard Zhao Han's request, of course he would not refuse.

Although he promised to create a civilized planet for Snake Girl, after it was created, the other party couldn't get it, but it had nothing to do with him.

He can't make a good meal, so he still has to deliver it to his mouth?

He projected Zhao Han's consciousness down.

As for Luoluo's planetary instinct.

He actually understands.

The planet did not exist before, but after the mystical transformation of Prometheus, it came into being.

Just like when people sleep, they also have various instincts. If they are afraid of cold, they will dream, and if they are afraid of heat, they will dream.

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On the other side of the mountain and the sea, there is a big green forest.

"We want love, peace, and friendship." A majestic mother tree preached to the people who worshiped it.

"But the black and white people in the mountains and sea are cruel to us." A young man questioned.

"That's because they don't understand love yet." The mother tree said seriously.

"How can I make them understand love?"

"Use the power I give you to bring them to me."

"Understood, Great Mother Earth."

The green skins raised their sticks and shouted.

This is the power given to them by the mother tree.

Wherever there is a forest, they can easily call for help from any plant.

Vines and venom are their weapons, trees and grass are their eyes.

In the primitive war, they mastered the observation and long-range attack power that modern people do not have.

Soon, a group of white people who went ashore to plunder were entangled by vines that suddenly appeared just as they approached a village.

The vines then release their aroma and venom, paralyzing them.

There are so many types of plants.

There are also many secreted substances.

With the help of the mother tree, they can easily know what plants do what.

If this is known by modern pharmacologists, it must be crazy.

Many modern medicines originated from plants.