[Hmm...... Wait, I don't think you can persuade it,] When I was about to temporarily make up some rules and regulations of the Galactic Federation, the stupid system suddenly spoke: [Look at its specific attributes. 】

'Attributes? Where does the attribute of group consciousness come from, this stone face should be its embodiment - uh. ’

Does it really have properties?

Zurwin (Worm Ancestor), Legendary Creature, Attack: 0, Friendliness: 0, Speed: 0]

[The life form formed by the fusion of the collective consciousness of living beings and the consciousness of the planet will only disappear if all the biological groups on the surface of the planet are destroyed and Zerus is completely destroyed.] 】

[Devour: Zurwin can obtain their attributes by devouring surface creatures, and the attributes obtained from different varieties can be stacked. 】

[Evolution: Zurwin can spend attributes to perform targeted modifications on the groups of organisms that have been devoured, but the transformed creatures cannot obtain attributes when they are devoured.] 】

[Dormancy: In the event of extinction or imminent extinction of life on the surface, Zurwin can choose to go into dormancy until other species suitable for devouring appear on the surface of the planet. 】

[Xeno: Due to being neither group-conscious nor planet-conscious, Zulwin is unable to use both's abilities.] 】

This...... It's like a huge, ugly version of a stupid system.

[When have I ever eaten a living creature!] It's all concepts, okay? 】

'Hmm...... It seems that this is indeed the case. ’

So, in a nutshell, it is probably due to the fact that the position of the initial life is too dense, which leads to the fusion of biological group consciousness and planetary consciousness, and the insect Zurwin was born, and then because it needs different creatures to increase its strength, it does not and will not stop the big brawl on the entire planet, until it enters the civilization stage, all the creatures are left with Iris, who has long been tired of eating, and Zurwin decided to take a break and wait for them to enter the universe to find other food, But he didn't expect that the chain of hatred caused before would directly wipe out Erison.

So, when I do the time rewinding, it's actually struggling underground, or in a deep coma? It's miserable.

[As I said before, it 'raises Gu' to promote the evolution of Erison in order to provide itself with new flavors of snacks,] The stupid system makes a wonderful analogy: [Even if Erison goes extinct, it will not be affected too much, and it can hibernate and wait for the next civilization to be born.] 】

So, if you want to avoid the extinction of Irezen, this Zurwin can't help at all, or even help? ’

Indeed, if you accidentally mutate those Erison, it will happily eat it in one bite. 】

Does it turn out that these Erisons need to be guided so that they don't kill each other before they go into space?

But what is going to happen to this kind of race that advocates force to solve everything?

"['Ghost',]" As Marefia was silent for a while, Zurwin took the initiative to speak, "[How many races are there in your 'Galactic Alliance'? 】”

"The Coalition generally doesn't count the number of species each civilization has," Maraffia replied, "about two hundred member civilizations and a thousand expeditionary civilizations." ”

Suck and slip.

I'm pretty sure Zurwin sucked the saliva, but where did it come from, a rock formation?

"In that case, they are peace-loving, and Erison will be unpopular.] Zurwin concluded.

"Not necessarily, the alliance itself has enemies, and the existence of force is necessary." Maryfia responded.

"In that case, I can help. Zurwin's expression twisted slightly, and then an egg with a stone-like appearance rolled out of the mouth of the giant rock serpent.

It's best not to jump out of a monkey.

"Your name is 'Abathur.'] Zurwin said to the egg.

With a click, the eggshell split in half, and no monkey or Nezha jumped out, and what emerged from it was a pitch-black giant insect about two meters tall, with four on each side, a total of eight bony claws, and a head that was too large for an insect.

"Higher, faster, stronger, evolving. It spoke, its voice hoarse and reverberating.

"Your mission is to assist this 'ghost' unconditionally," Zurwin said, "whatever she intends to do. 】”

"You-" Before Maryfia could respond, the hill and the serpent's face on the surface had "sunk", apparently intending to be the shopkeeper.

Abbather turned and looked Maraffia up and down with her small eyes, its features almost huddled together: "[Simple, elegant, practical, perfect. 】”

Heh, even if you praise my pinching level, it's not good.

[Are you proud to copy the shape of Lihua Performance?] The stupid system took the opportunity to complain.

After all, the per capita white-haired wings are controlled, if it weren't for the inappropriate temperament, I would pinch the cat's ears out. ’

[It's not impossible? 】

"What are your abilities?" Maraffia flapped her wings and asked Abasser.

"Observe entities, tap potentials, study bloodlines, adjust sequences, distort genes, disassemble limbs, reassemble, and perfect. Abbather continued that strange, word-filled way of speaking.

I always feel that when Zurwin created it, he seemed to have transferred the ability to be responsible for evolution, but he didn't know what common sense and theoretical knowledge were.

"On this planet, the race called 'Erison' is about to become extinct due to cannibalism, and I intend to prevent it from happening, how can your abilities help?" I tentatively asked a question that Zurwin knew for sure, but the newborn Abbather probably didn't.

"Assimilate all things and throw away the garbage. It replied immediately.

This...... Actually, yes, they fight each other randomly, just because there are still differences between Irisen, otherwise they would have assimilated into one race long ago.

"So who do you think should be the base template? How about Javoan? "Maraffia pointed to Javoan's base in the distance.

"[Not complete enough, needs to evolve,]" Abbather rubbed his hands: "[Suggested template, 'Dehaka', extra strong, 'Barak', Ghost Strike, 'Yagzora', toxin enhanced, 'Keres', extra fast, 'Slivan', hardened skin. 】”

Whenever Abbather gave a name, the stupid system would make up a picture of the tribe and its members and paste it, five in a row, with red, green, and blue types, and obviously all of them had their own specialties.

"[Suggestion, Dehaka,]" Abbather added: "[Strong, tolerant of stimulation, stimulating, exposing flaws, defects, revealing potential, potential, can excite, evolve, very good.] 】”