There has long been intelligent life on the moon, which breeds on the planet that is bare in space, and continues to reproduce on gravity as a food for survival.

Intelligent life on Earth has just been born.

No, no, it shouldn't be like this, it would confuse time.

But it's also nice to go with the flow, isn't it?

Shi Qi looked at the hairless mice in front of him who were gnawing on the roots of the big trees with their teeth, he stood upright on his legs, walking step by step, and he looked at the high and low potholes on the road as if they were nothing.

He was in the center of the Panarchaic Continent one moment, one moment on the edge, one moment above the ocean, one moment outside the sky.

Now that there is no God, Shi Qi is the only person.

Those creatures saw a person appear in an instant, and then disappear in an instant, and they didn't know the word fast in their hearts, but they knew what it meant.

Several creatures, trying to lift their forelimbs, unsurprisingly fell hard.

A few more of them, tried again, fell again.

Try again.

Until the remaining few barely succeeded.

Something interesting happened. Evolution doesn't change because of a single life, but what if there were thousands of possibilities, thousands of creatures?

The cloud of possibility shrouded these intelligent beings, how rapid their development was, and they immediately began to think about why some companions wanted to lift their forelimbs with their own brains, which was originally a non-existent possibility, but Shi Qi was a non-existent possibility.

And so, the change began.

Of course, the evolution of life does not begin so simply, and Shi Qi is just one of thousands of introductions. Not insignificant, but it is really impossible to have a direct impact on evolution.

There are still a very small number of intelligent life forms that have already begun to approach humans.

When Shi Qi is asleep, what will happen to the life closest to the fragment of the god of the missing ownerless things?

Stele, Orangutan, 2001?

Absolutely.

So how many orangutans are left in these groups?

The answer is that for every ethnic group, there is only one left.

Fighting is idealistic, and if a pig sees that his companion has eaten more swill, he has to go up and bow it a few times to express his displeasure, let alone a life that has just strengthened its self-knowledge from the fragments of divinity.

Some beings, for the pleasure of eating other beings, have found ways to absorb fragments of the divinity of other lives.

Some beings, for pleasure in using divinity, are rewarded by the power of the name of the god of the ownerless creatures.

But at the end of the day, it's still about two ways at its core.

One is an emperor system with life as the core and around the core.

The second is the system of common development, which revolves around the group.

But in the end, there will only be one life left for each race.

Because it will [mutiny, old death, murder, dissent, resentment, madness, refusal of approval, distribution according to need, born madness, deliberate assassination, cultivation of killers......]

How many other ways can we reduce the so-called "independent thinking life"?

As a result, no matter what kind of system it is, it will eventually lead to the end of being alone.

It is both the end and the strange.

The life that was served lost its last servant, and the life that fought with other lives lost its last comrade-in-arms.

They are not as powerful as that life, so they will die.

In the end, it is still a life, alone.

No matter what life looks like, the fragments of the mother, the fragments of divinity, are always there.

Back to the bosom.

So they sealed themselves up and began to grope for fragments of divinity.

Until maybe at some point, maybe there is no concept of time, maybe it shouldn't have been cognizant, maybe ......

I mean maybe.

Twenty-five and seven wakes up, when he looks up life.

Seen by these beings.

Is it madness? Or reverence, reverence for the sacred?

They tried to catch up with Shi Qi's pace, falling far behind. They don't know the purpose and goal of Shiqi, and they don't know their own goals, but they are attracted and start a pilgrimage.

Shi Qi didn't stop, he continued to walk.

Some of those beings were hands, some were feet, some were two heads, some were strangely shaped, some were membranes of wings, some were two bodies, some were two mouths.

But behind the Divine, they are all the same.

Shi Qi probably already knew that the evolution of human beings was far from beginning, but the evolution of monsters had slowly appeared.

He sighed, far from knowing how long he would have to wait and what his purpose was.

Is it really just to see her again? Or do you want to see him once?

He didn't know, he didn't want to know.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't want to know.

Once you have a purpose, you can't care about things on the road.

The shadow of the snow on the mountain did not fade in the slightest, but sank deeper and deeper into the abyss.

It's not just human love anymore. A kind of love that spans countless uncountable times can no longer be fully recognized, and he doesn't know how to express it.

It's a curse.

She's to him, he's to her.

Shi Qi must see the snow on the mountain.

He stopped.

It stopped for a long time.

Those beings also stopped, and looked at them from afar, covered in snow, covered in magma, covered in heavy rain, covered in darkness, covered in light, covered in corpses, covered in mud, covered in leaves, covered in the stars of heaven, covered with spirits on earth, covered in the worship of life.

To the end is covered by itself.

Later, he opened his eyes.

All life spontaneously formed a circle.

They quarreled, fought, fell in love, relied on each other, cooperated, and struggled in these long years.

They're already a lot like life.

Like something that resembles a human, but is not human.

"If you have a question, ask it."

"If you need something, you will get it."

Shi Qi spread out his hands.

No life knew what Shi Qi was talking about, no, not at all, but they still looked at Shi Qi and didn't move.

"If you have a question and can't answer it, you need to listen." Shi Qi stretched out his finger: "You should be given the right to ask questions, so that you can know when it rains in the sky and when flowers bloom on the ground." ”

Divinity was enveloped in a living being in an instant, and it caressed its forehead, becoming more and more intelligent.

"If you want to survive and can't eat, you need to speak." Shi Qi opened his mouth and blew into a life on the side: "You should be given the power to communicate, so that you can understand the greatness and insignificance of other lives." ”

Life doesn't say a word, no life expects what it can get, and it's right that it can't get anything.

Because nothing is perfect.

Shi Qi stood up, not needing him to slap himself, and the beings fell to their knees, trying to lick his whole body.

"Actually, I can't enjoy this, it feels much dirtier than a pet cat......," Shi Qi complained.

He's actually still human.

It's just that in this world, there is a greater need for a God.

A God who is nearer and stands taller.