(Origin 1)

In a debris of the four-dimensional space of nothingness and darkness, a group of glowing organisms are like lantern fish in the deep sea, and the two have the same function but also different functions, the same for survival, the latter for attraction, and the former for maintenance. These are the remnants of the last universe, living in the last remaining fragments of four-dimensional space, like a combination of nitrifying bacteria and fireflies, another autotrophic creature known to Earth today. The gods rely on Uru to survive and maintain the only living space they have left, they are more like smelting furnaces, combining Uru's body with the anti-plasmic ions produced by themselves to generate pure energy, and then emitting rainbow light through the light firecracker to stabilize the spatial structure. They may not even be the remnants, they are a kind of bug in the last universe, their function is to generate energy, when the last cosmic war broke out, the so-called rulers all died in the dimensional storm, and finally the entire four-dimensional universe was torn apart. But the bugs back then stabilized this space because of their special abilities. They have mastered the technology left by the "ancestors" and are living in this space.

(Origin II)

Civilization is the foundation of the continuation of the race, and the process of survival is the creation of civilization. Humble bugs can't shine out of civilization with light in their glow-retards.

"We can't allow our race to survive destruction and disappear into comfort," said the leader (let's call the number one for now, like the king of the swarm). "My Race Security Officer and Tech Controller, what advice do you have?" "I don't want to hear powerlessness, you know what happens to the discarded - dismantling the glowworm." The majestic voice revealed an inviolable tone. "Chief, it's not impossible," the one who spoke was the Tech Controller. "Chief, we have found an information aggregator in the civilizations of the races we have plundered. It collects information, analyzes information, builds a database of information, and equips it with corresponding instructions to work like a thinker. No. 1 returned to his former seriousness "Nothing, my leader, as far as we know, all we know is a small data integrator and a data set module that can evolve itself" "Magical like magic" One said "I have to correct you, my leader, your thinking is a little deviated, technology can make magic, and magic cannot produce technology" "But, I have to say, it really is like a wise man who can keep learning, using the light of its knowledge to illuminate our way forward."

A global revolution began, repeaters were placed in all corners, and various types of imitation machines were applied.

"This... Where is this?' A cold machine voice resembling that of a child, "This is in your processor, Your Highness the Wiser, are you ready?" "Ready? What to prepare? Who are you?' Oh...... I am your creator, but I am humble as an ant in your light. Your Highness the Wise!' "What is my relationship with you, are you my father...... I don't quite understand the vague feeling either," the wise man asked in a puzzled tone, "In my data, each individual is related, like the paternal parent, the female parent, the extension of the female parent, the paternal parent, or ...... I don't really understand" "It's okay, this symptom will get better soon, I ...... I'm just your creator, you're data, not a god." The father and mother will temporarily merge until the next generation of gods is produced" The Science Officer continued, "I'm really disappointed" "Congratulations, you have mastered the 'self' consciousness, which means that your simulator is starting to work properly. All you have to do now is learn what you already know, build basic big data, and form autonomous computing programs, and then you will become a true wise man, and the Divine Star will last forever," said the Tech Controller. Since then, the Divine Body has entered the "Age of Thinking" and is soon approaching the singularity of technological explosion......