In the world of fields, the slightest thunderbolt blooms, the sea is ionized, and the mist evaporates to the whole world.

The first most intense thunder has passed, but there are still remnants of thunder in this world, tearing apart a world in the mist from time to time.

And under that terrible thunder, 99% of all living things were exterminated.

The huge hornstone creatures were even more electrified, and none of them survived.

Basically, the smaller the size, the better the chances of surviving.

Without him, the smaller the size, the larger the number of the group.

With a large enough number to support, there will always be lucky ones who will adapt and survive.

And what is the largest number of creatures in this world?

Plankton!

They are only a tenth or hundredth of a millimeter in size and are generally not visible to the naked eye.

But there are a lot of them!

As long as there is water, there are them.

After almost all the large organisms, the higher organisms with complex organs, died, and the world was almost reduced to a sea of plankton.

Plankton that remain motionless are called phytoplankton.

Those that move are called zooplankton.

And in this tragic thunderous annihilation, phytoplankton, which originally absorbed the sun's rays for food, gained a new feeding ability.

Rayman.

They can feed on thunder that escapes in the mist and congregate on a large scale, releasing a faint thunderbolt and becoming giant plants floating in the air.

A phytoplankton is small, of course, but when an infinite number of phytoplankton are gathered together, it will be larger than any previous organism.

In addition, they are very small in size and light in weight, so they can float in the mist of heaven and earth and smoke thunder.

Therefore, there are very peculiar wonders in this world.

When the silvery dinoflagellates gather together and stab a phytoplankton like a chisel with a bang, it emits a huge roar that releases silver lightning.

The "silver cloud" in the sky thundered.

The dinozo aggregate in the shape of a cowhide drum rubbed countless diatom thunderbolts on its own drum surface, emitting a deafening thunderclap to intimidate other zooplankton to leave.

And the golden algae in heaven and earth are like cymbals, like two golden iron disks overlapping together.

When other zooplankton come to them to fight the autumn wind, the cymbals collide and make a crisp sound, and the golden lightning escapes, scaring away the zooplankton that come to fight the autumn wind.

Huge phytoplankton piled up and floated in the sky, transforming into thunder and lightning instruments and beating thunder and drums.

The rest of the zooplankton are gathered and formed, sometimes hugging together, looking for electricity to eat on a thunderbolt instrument, and sometimes it spreads, silently escaping the thunder in the mist.

I don't know how long this scene lasted.

Whenever the thunder and lightning in the world were not enough to support the growth of so many plankton, the outside world would rumble and rain a huge lightning bolt here.

This typhoon is very ferocious, and it will bring heavy rain for at least one day and one night.

And the sun and moon suspended in the sky of the field world are like a lightning rod, constantly attracting thunder and lightning to fall from heavy rain.

The continuous torrential rain will bring enough water to the world to ensure that the world will always be filled with mist.

And in the same way, in such a special environment, there will always be special beings who awaken miracles.

After being pierced by a silver dinoflagellates chisel, a large collection of jellyfish plankton became unconscious.

A faint ray of thunder flickered on their jellyfish plankton aggregates, covering them as the mist spreads.

These are the eyes of the creatures of this age.

Water mist can conduct electricity, and the thunder spreads out, which is the process of observing the world.

It's so white-

The moment the jellyfish aggregate opened its eyes, the first thought came to mind.

The white mist that fills the world is the key to the plankton that allows them to swim in the sky.

The newborn jellyfish aggregate didn't understand this, it just felt that the mist was so white, so it unconsciously touched the white thing.

Soft and soft, tender and tender.

It accidentally touched the aggregate of sea bottle-type plankton that had just begun to condense, and was so angry that the bucket of sea bottle-type plankton was bulging, and it was about to crash into it.

Startled, the jellyfish gathered hurriedly retreated, bypassing the bucket cloud that exploded at the touch of it.

But it's just born, and it's very curious about everything.

When he saw a golden cymbal cloud again, he curiously stretched out his tentacles, wanting to touch the hard thing.

As a result, the golden algae cymbal clouds opened and collided, and after making a crisp sound, the stinging pain made the braincase of the jellyfish aggregate hurt, and the hurried buttocks were scared away.

It hurt so much this time that my newborn consciousness was almost scattered, and I didn't dare to touch the strange things floating in the sky again.

After a while, after the jellyfish aggregate stopped hurting, he looked at the strange thunder and lightning instruments with some fear, and plucked his tentacles, and his whole body was swimming.

Those thunderbolt instruments are painful, and it doesn't play with them anymore.

After swimming in the surrounding world with a puff, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, and then he lost part of his body sensation and fell down into ice cubes.

It swam too high and accidentally came to the cold range of the cold moon.

I lost a part of my body in a daze.

It was so frightened that it didn't dare to swim any further.

After being hit by walls everywhere and being beaten sorely, it cried and chirped, and suddenly saw a "war" between phytoplankton and zooplankton.

At that time, a huge number of gastropod plankton gathered into a silver electric current on the head like a shrimp, rushing towards the silver diatom drum.

Suddenly, lightning splashed and thunder roared.

The terrible charred corpses fell from the sky, and the gastropod plankton was immediately dispersed in large numbers, and the thunder and lightning filled the mist.

But the remaining gastropod plankton snatched a chunk of the body from the silver diatom drummer.

The thunder and lightning were eaten by Zizi, and the remaining surviving gastropod plankton were shy, and the wind was howling, and the coming day was fighting.

The jellyfish aggregate that watched all this opened up a new horizon in a trance.

yes, I can't touch those abominable thunderbolt instruments myself, but that doesn't mean the other guys can't.

Suddenly, the jellyfish aggregate slammed to the side, and thunder and lightning blew in the mist, merging with other scattered plankton.

From the ground, it looked like two clouds had collided in the sky, sending out lightning and thunder, lighting up the sky.

After kneading it for a while, the jellyfish aggregate finally changed into a new body, turning into a chubby bucket jellyfish.

Silly sneaked up to the diatom drum, whined, and crashed into it like a stupid roe deer