Lo was born on the planet Perseus Arm L8657.

It also remembers that when it first saw the world, the world was turquoise, and its elders were wriggling around it, looking weak. And the knowledge in its mind tells it that its elders bred it by dividing.

In the days that followed, it began to digest the knowledge engraved in its DNA, which, according to the laws of the country, must be completed within 33 revolutions, and then boarded the ship to embark on a new journey.

The knowledge in the DNA tells it that they were originally a slime creature that lived on this planet, and could change their state with different environmental changes, and they could also absorb the DNA of other creatures to complete their evolution. But because the environment of this planet is very harsh, there are constant strong winds, acid rain one after another, and occasionally some reddish-brown lightning appears. Therefore, they still choose this form, because they can firmly root on the surface and use their roots to eat other creatures.

They began to evolve.

Long purification.

Every 33 days, they are able to reproduce. They have learned to change the appearance of their bodies, to turn the wind in the air into a source of energy, they have learned to use acid rain as a weapon, wrap it in their bodies, and then use acid rain to melt stones, melt the earth's surface, and what acid rain cannot corrode is high-strength metal or stone.

They used these stones and metal to build their own underground homes. They don't have war, because they communicate all the time, with their soft bodies, with their brain waves, all the time to share what they see and hear. Their purpose is to live and reproduce safely on this planet.

They are successful, their unique way of life, their unique parasitic patterns, which make them the overlords of the planet. They parasitize plants, live in symbiosis with plants, get nutrients and DNA from plants, they parasitize animals, get animal thinking, brains, battle patterns, and allow themselves to be transformed into any shape.

They have their own civilization, they rely on brain waves that have evolved over the years, and with the help of the dispersion of companion distribution, they are able to understand what is happening in any corner of the planet. With the help of the DNA of other creatures, they can strengthen their own bodies and build underground cities beautifully. Their presence made the entire planet indestructible, those acid rains disappeared, there were more plants, and there were more creatures.

The whole world is shrouded in verdant greenery.

If there is less rainfall, they turn into plants, bathed in sunlight and absorbing energy. If there is enough rainfall, they will turn into dams and use the difference in height to generate electricity. If the wind blows, they turn their bodies into sails and absorb the energy of the wind.

Their culture has also developed very quickly. Because all citizens have the same memories but different experiences, these collide with each other, and new cultures, new ways of communication, and new art emerge. Their greatest art is to corrode on the stone in its most primitive state, and to show their existence with corrosive sounds and engraved lines.

Their development is very stable and very prosperous.

The newborn child has all the memories of the past, and the aging people will use their own bodies, with the acid that has entered the inside of life, to help corrode new paths, and finally solidify their bodies into new houses.

They live and live like this.

What really made a difference was a spaceship that crashed on the planet after more than 200 million revolutions.

They squirmed calmly, as naturally as they had faced a meteorite in the past, ready to engulf this huge "meteorite" completely, analyze it if there was life, and build it if there was metal.

But this time, they failed.

The huge "meteorite" opened a door, and countless tiny, mosquito-like objects flew from it, which, once touched, would die directly, leaving only a hard shell. And these mosquito-like objects will also collect their shells and return to the huge meteorite.

And the people who went to devour the little mosquitoes slipped the message away, and they didn't feel the DNA, just a lot of electricity and metals that they had never touched and couldn't digest.

Undeterred, they quietly wriggled towards the meteorite, as they had done for the past 200 million revolutions. Years of construction have given them a clear division of labor, with some people receiving the energy of the sun, some receiving the energy of the wind, and some people looking for energy sources in ores.

This energy is used to breed new offspring.

Lowe is one of them.

It took 33 revolution days for Luo to learn about the history of his ancestors, and he also understood that 48 revolution days had passed since the meteorite fell.

It has a mission to decipher what the strange electric current inside the strange little bug is, because many of its predecessors have felt the same current information after they died. According to their guess, this is how the little bugs communicate, but every time they try to wrap the little bugs, the little bugs will release a stronger current, or the world will suck their energy, causing death.

Lo is fortified, its body is thicker, more viscous, and able to withstand enough electricity.

It also has a lot of siblings, and together they have to break through the meteorite's range.

Because a small part of their country has been encroached upon since the meteorite landed, silver buildings began to stand around the meteorite, and once they approached, they would die directly. They didn't know what it was, but they could feel something painful about the silvery structure.

So Luo also has his own thinking.

It is the Messenger of the Nation, and to complement it, it has many subordinates that combine to transform into powerful creatures to destroy silver buildings and allow other people to control objects.

Lowe set off.

He has his own separate thoughts, but he can also enter the network of his people's thoughts. So when he saw his people die at the touch of it from afar, he realized that something was wrong.

He made his people condense their bodies, lifted the stone, and smashed it out.

The stone slammed into the silver building and turned directly into powder.

And he caught the presence of a trace of electricity.

He asked his people to use the thought waves to control the silver building, but he only felt a strong repulsion.

He began to think.

Luo thought that in his memory, after his own people died, these little flying insects took the corpses away and absorbed their essence.

He began to think.

He began to think that there must be the remains of some small flying insects elsewhere on this planet.

He began to think that if the little flying insects had electricity inside, then they could also use electricity.

He got into action.

His body spread to every corner of the week.

He went into the sea, into the woods, into the underground.

He became a bird and flew into the sky. Flutter in the wind and look down on the land.

He found the remains of the little flying insects.

After 9 sunrises and sunsets, he collected the remains of these little insects, stimulated them with the electricity in their bodies, and carefully observed the metals in the bodies of those small flying insects.

He discovered another world.

He began to gradually erode the grooves on the metal, the bulges on the metal, the links between the metals, the little passes.

He had an understanding.

He summoned his men and relayed the signals in his head.

He found a way of "calculating" and "thinking".

Such thoughts spread through the tribe like flames, and soon they began to analyze the various aspects of the insects, and the corners and corners of the insects were scattered.

Soon, Luo had a new idea in his heart, and he imitated the analyzed laws and resonated with his compatriots.

Faint currents began to converge, their shapes began to change, and countless tiny flying insects metamorphosed from their bodies and rushed towards the silver-colored building.

Near, they near.

The bright light flashed, and Lowe fell to the ground, dead.

The green flying insects continued to move forward, and more small flying insects like Luo continued to die.

But the flying insects that came later became more fierce and ferocious, and the electricity on their bodies became more and more huge, more dazzling, and even made a real buzzing sound.

In the distance, those who have become sails, dams, and plants are still growing, and they are becoming more robust, more vigorous, more magnificent. And their descendants also carried Luo's memories and continued to fly towards the silver building.

Day after day, day after day.

The silver-white buildings began to fade, but the green flying insects remained persistent. They continued to parse the information in those flying insects, and they gradually understood that the silver-white building was a discharge tower, and they gradually understood that it was not a meteorite, it was a spaceship, and they also understood that the silver-white discharge tower was protecting the wreckage of another civilization that crashed.

Three thousand one hundred and sixty-two long nights passed, and the green flying insects finally waited for the discharge tower to be completely extinguished, and the green tide gently swept through the defensive line, washed over the tower, wrapped it, crossed the ravines, swallowed up the different flying insects, and finally, completely swallowed the spaceship.

The green wave began to fall silent, but under the wave, countless undercurrents began to surge along the current and began to pass.

They began to learn about the development of another civilization.

They began to understand the knowledge of the starry sky, they began to understand mathematics, they began to understand physics, they began to understand philosophy.

The silence did not last long, and the sea of green began to change.

The green ocean began to evolve the rise and fall of another civilization in a simulated way.

They evolved into tall buildings, they evolved into streets, they evolved into different beings that lived with each other and formed families. Subsequently, these lives are hindered by life, they want a better life, but they are hindered by the work at hand.

They built robots, silvery white, bug-like machines. They start to get lazy, and the robots start to become diligent, and the robots start to learn. Eventually, the robot revolution began, throwing all the people of the past into the furnace as energy.

The robot civilization is incomparably brighter, they have built their own planet, exploited the minerals underground, and refueled the cities that were once inhabited by them. They had computers like stars, and they set out to explore.

But they also quickly ran into problems, they didn't have enough resources, and the resources on the planet weren't enough for them to solve their inner doubts.

Who are they, what are they going to do, and where are they going?

A new journey began, they began a new construction, under the command of the central computer, countless silver-white bugs were produced, and countless ships flew out of this planet to begin to explore the galaxy they were in. Begin to put down roots in other places, and begin to continue digging into everything inside. They used everything they could as resources, everything to their home planet, to the computer, to make the computer think, for the computer to get more information.

They continued to develop, they met some other civilizations, they started wars, they began to fall.

Here they are, this green planet.

The simulation is over.

The green ocean began to flood with waves, and all the beings understood that the falling ship had fallen because of the war, and they also understood that the planet they were on was in the midst of a war.

And the previous attack and defense have already made civilizations far away in another galaxy watch them, and the flames of war will also burn to their planet.

Without communication, they understood what they were going to do next, they had to arm themselves and use fallen technology to make themselves stronger, otherwise they wouldn't be able to defend their home and survive in this universe.

Knowing all this, they called themselves the Roe.