Swimming, prey, fight, evade, strengthen, and fight...... In this process of continuous reincarnation, Dunant metamorphosed and evolved, and slowly, Dunant found himself in the form of a strange fish. In the face of countless food and enemies, he had to continue to grow. Grow scales, evolve sharp teeth, strengthen tails, and sometimes even directly change your way of life, from carnivorous to plant, from animal form to plant form, and even into a golden stone that can only slowly absorb energy. But no matter which choice you choose, you must continue to become stronger and bigger, and then you can get the guarantee of survival.

I don't know how long it took.

As he continued to grow, for the first time, Dunant found himself with the ability to 'discharge'. This is not the electricity of living beings, but a supernormal energy that is 'borrowed' by nature. After eating certain golden stones or large fish, this ability also grows stronger.

Time passes.

As he grows stronger, he hunts faster.

Soon, Dunant developed powerful webbed claws, giant tails, shield scales, and discharged tentacles. Slowly, as the predation campaign became more and more intense, Dunant realized a new ability: spitting cold currents. This ability is more practical than discharging, and can instantly turn enemies in front of you into ice cubes. Even the more powerful enemies will be slowed down by the cold snap.

In this 'you don't eat me, I'll eat you' world, survival is always the number one priority.

In order to swim faster, Dunant grew a giant tail.

In order to fight stronger, Dunant evolved Talon.

In order to hunt faster, Dunant strengthened his giant mouth and sharp teeth. In this competition for survival, he can only continue to transform and constantly improve his combat effectiveness. Not only offensive ability, defense ability, recovery ability. The ability to scout, the ability to dodge, and all the abilities that are beneficial to oneself are constantly being studied and studied, so that one's body has evolved stronger and stronger.

Slowly.

Dunant learns the ability to control the ice. After a while, he learned the ability to breathe fire abnormally. After a long period of time, he learned the ability to control the whirlpool.

The slight discharge capacity has been upgraded. Able to manipulate lightning.

The useless fire-breathing ability has been enhanced, and it is able to boil water and scorch bones.

After a long, long time.

Dunant realizes that his 'fish-man' body is not good enough to compete with the larger predators. So he 'extended' his body, making it tenfold elongated. In order to swim faster, Dunant shrunk his body again, like a model of a serpent. When the defense is weak, the thickness of the shield scales is increased; When the fight is unfavorable, it transforms into stronger claws; When predation is unfavorable, it evolves into giant mouths and giant teeth; Even in favor of the attack. Dunant also added forked sharp corners.

As his ability to control ice, fire, fire, etc. became better and better, Dunant found that the number of 'enemies' was slowly decreasing.

Slowly.

With the exception of a handful of super-large behemoths, most predators will 'run away' when they see them. As he ate more, his claws sharpened, and his scales stiffer, Dunant suddenly realized that there were no more 'enemies' around him. All predators are gone, they become prey...... Prey that hunts at will.

Dunant was naturally particularly excited about this discovery.

Here, he can do whatever he wants.

Over here. He can crush all souls.

Here, he can live a carefree and stable life. Eat whoever you like. Occupy whatever you like.

Eat, play, sleep...... I don't need to make any effort anymore now.

Then I don't know how long it was, but suddenly, Dunant noticed that some of the 'food' had become stronger. While they don't threaten themselves, they do have increased their claws and fangs. When this threat arises. Dunant of course eliminated them in the first place. Because in this world, no living creature is allowed to threaten his position, and he is the only unchanging eternal overlord.

The body of a serpent.

Scales of Steel.

Five-pointed claws.

Plus has a tail like a giant whip and long horns like a halberd...... Dunant looked at himself as a perfect body, and his heart was extremely satisfied. In this world, he does not allow any living creature to compare with himself.

The next thing is to eat, play and sleep.

Occasionally, there are three or two small threats. Dunant was quickly cleared. At this moment, he is an invincible existence.

And then.

I don't know how long it was, but suddenly one day, Dunant felt that the days were too 'boring'. Now, it seems like the time to 'get some sleep', and perhaps, you won't need to wake up again. Before going to bed, Dunant tried to think about it again: there is really nothing to be nostalgic about, and he has been perfect in this life.

Lie down slowly and close your eyes slowly.

At this time, in another world, in the thousand-year-old palace, the man sleeping in the bed was waiting to open his eyes.

But......

Suddenly, the perfect creature opened its eyes again. The 'it' of the clawed giant body didn't fall asleep...... Looking down at his claws, looking back at his shield scales, and spitting out a ball of fire in front of him. When I looked up again, I was surrounded by giant beasts that were far away from swimming, and all of them were small fish waiting for their claws to catch and eat. In this 'perfect' existence, it seems, something is missing.

Well, just a little bit less.

Can't sleep yet!

Look again!

Dunant was wandering at great speed, not knowing what he was looking for. Anyway, he felt that he was still a little bit short of something, and if he didn't find out, it would be a pity to sleep this time.

It was some time again.

Around the corner, three or five small threats are emerging. Dunant quickly spotted them, and as usual, stretched out his claws to shred them. As the claws were on top, suddenly, Dunant stopped. Looking at the unyielding 'threat' of defeat, a very strange thought came to my heart: maybe, I can make it grow a little more.

Letting go of a threat, Dunant didn't think it was enough.

Slowly.

As more and more threats emerged, Dunant remained 'ignorant' and allowed them to grow. As the days passed, the world had new changes, and some creatures had grown and grown to the point of serious threat. Dunant thought about it for a long time, but still didn't annihilate it. Even, he secretly protected some small threats that grew relatively fast, so that they could grow quickly.

Gradually. The world has changed.

Finally, one day, Dunant was pleasantly surprised to find that in the surrounding world, some creatures that might be stronger than themselves had appeared. In this moment. Dunant felt that this world was 'alive'...... It's like going back to the time when I was constantly preying on the weak, constantly fighting against strong enemies, and constantly avoiding danger. At this time, Dunant felt that when he 'overpowered everything', he was 'dead', and when everyone was 'competing for survival'. This is where the 'live' is live.

And then.

Dunant was injured again, exhausted, and even had part of his body bitten off.

But......

As the predator battled, Dunant grew harder golden scales and evolved sharper dragon claws. During this time, he learned to absorb the miraculous methods of heaven and earth energy, and practiced the power to manipulate the elements. As powerful enemies continue to appear, and as the battle continues to escalate, Dunant steals the most powerful claws from his enemies. It also gives you the fastest recovery ability on your enemies. Including the strongest flame, the coldest ice, the fastest body, and the strongest defense...... In this 'living' world, the stronger the enemy, the stronger he is.

Whenever he reached the apex, Dunant would always stop and wait for everyone to catch up.

Whenever a new threat arises, Dunant will always keep it and let it one day become one of the characters who 'liven up' the world.

During this time.

Dunant has become the apex of 'Domination of All' dozens of times. But. He was extremely bored with it. In my mind now, the only way to survive is to keep fighting and fighting.

Of course.

There is no eternal king in the world of fighting...... Finally one day. Dunant was defeated. He was torn to pieces and his flesh was bitten. In this defeat, he ended up like all preyed ones. In this world of the jungle, no one will be spared because of who has been the emperor. Then, Dunant found himself a small dot of light.

After absorbing a certain amount of energy, it slowly became the appearance of knowing himself for the first time: a small dot with only a mouth.

And then again...... Swim and swim. Eat, eat, fight.

I don't know how many lives and deaths have passed, how many battles have been fought over the years...... Finally, Dunant 'killed' his former powerful enemy with the claws of the Ice Dragon. Bite its head. After so many years of not seeing it, it is at least ten times stronger, but unfortunately, it is ten times stronger than it now. Eating the powerful enemy that once defeated him, Dunant is at the apex again.

This time.

Dunant did not suppress the newly rising powerhouses, waiting for them to become stronger.

That's right

Despite being defeated and killed once, Dunant still doesn't have the mentality of 'kill all threats and exalt yourself to the top'. He likes this 'living' land, he doesn't like to be suppressed and 'dead' by himself, he likes someone to challenge him, he doesn't like to see all the frightened faces, he likes to be wounded in battle and strengthened in battle, and he doesn't like to use his strength to limit the growth of all living beings.

Then, over time.

Dunant 'died' dozens of times and re-ascended to the top dozens of times. Until one point, Dunant inadvertently remembered that he found himself millions of times stronger than when he first tried to sleep, and his body was thousands of times larger than he had been. The first time he 'killed' his own strong enemy, now he is not even as good as the little fishman attached to his scales.

At this moment, Dunant suddenly remembered: I am not a sea dragon, I am a human.

Looking at the lively and active waters, Dunant slowly lay down, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep...... Then he opened his eyes: he was lying on the large bed of the Millennium Palace, and Alberion was sitting next to him. There are also familiar faces not far away, the queen of the thousand-year-old imperial family, the emperor Lingji of the Xianghai fairy clan; The most beautiful sapphire ever created by the water royal family, the white mirror of water.

There is also a little girl who has not been seen for a long time, and now she has grown up to be a flower tribe with a unique natural fragrance, and she is beautiful; Silver Leaf Tuan's little sister, Jiang Bai; and the next successor of the Zerg designated by Li Yinzu, Baobao.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Dunant open his eyes, Alberion was slightly surprised.

"Well, how long did I sleep?" Dunant sat up slowly, feeling a little unwell. Seeing the changes in Hanamixiu, Jiang Bai and the baby, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"It's not a long time, just one hundred and twenty years." Aberion smiled.

Dunant was speechless for a moment.

One hundred and twenty years is certainly not a long time for the three Father and God sisters. But this 'dream' of mine is really ...... Dunant was about to speak, when he suddenly stretched out his palm. In the next second, the palm of his hand changed into the shape of a sea dragon's claw. With a slight exhalation, the air was flooded with abnormal energy, and a supergiant sea dragon phantom capable of coiling the entire thousand-year-old planet three times appeared in the sky.

"Ancestor Sea Dragon Battle Body?" Alberion looked up, slightly surprised.

"Yes and no." Dunant retracted the apparition and didn't explain much. He just knew: he had obtained the divine power of the god of water and the star realm of the god of water. This Ancestral Sea Dragon is not a 'battle body', it is another 'self'. It is different from the fire walker clone, nor is it different from Luo Qing's out-of-phase, and it is not the transcendent twin of Silver Bell and Golden Bell...... It is a separate life.

Theoretically, it is something that 'does not exist' in the laws of God.

It is its own 'second' life.

How strange is it...... Even if one day he was killed and completely destroyed, this Ancestor Sea Dragon would not be affected in any way, and would properly take over as the new 'Dunant'. If you use a computer, it is your own 'backup' archive, and even if the deity dies, it will not disappear. Thinking of this, Dunant suddenly thought: The five gods, the five younger brothers of Aberion, can't they be the same person, right?

"Actually, you seem to be waking up when you sleep for 'ten years', but you shake your eyelids and don't react." Alberion brought up a strange story.

"I had a weird 'dream', that's all." Dunant nodded.

Decade.

That was the first time I reached the top on my own, and I almost fell asleep. Unexpectedly, with a small persistence, another 110 years have passed.

Seeing that there were a few missing figures around, Dunan couldn't help but ask, "What about Yinling and Qingji?" ”

Alberion smiled.

Reaching out, he pointed to the top of his head, but did not speak. (To be continued......)