Black, white, green, which life is more intelligent?
Wen Rensheng looked at the other judges.
"I think black people are highly intelligent. You see, the first of them has mastered fire."
"Whites have more potential because they fight the sea."
"Green is the worst. It is likely to follow the path of modern apes. It is too easy to survive in the forest, there is little pressure from competition, and there is little pressure from natural selection."
Soon everyone focused their attention on the black and white battle.
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In a cave covered in ice and snow.
A group of white people are handling a beached whale.
This will be their food for the whole winter.
They are lucky.
It's winter now, and the whales can be kept from rotting for several months.
Moreover, the ice and snow on the ground provided a convenient slide, allowing them to drag the giant beast from the exposed beach to a hidden cave.
In other seasons, they can only deal with a little bit, and then helplessly watch it being eaten by wild beasts, and most of it rots.
Everyone was laughing because it meant they no longer had to eat their own people throughout the winter.
Children can also live longer.
They used crude stone chips to try to cut the whale skin.
The thick skin blocks the stone flakes, and coupled with the ice, the defense is comparable to steel.
They had no choice but to soften a piece of fish over a fire and burn it through the skin to expose the soft fat.
However, the next moment, the cruelty of fate was revealed.
When the fish skin is burned through, the huge pressure in the whale's body finds a breakthrough.
"Boom!"
The whale exploded.
The sharp ice cubes, like knives, harvested all the men of this tribe.
Only the women and children who were smoking fish were left in the cave.
Everyone was stunned.
Then there was crying.
Some people began to kneel down and pray, thinking that this was punishment from the gods.
They offended the beast.
So the beast punished them.
"Woo, yaka..."
"Kajima, Atkinson..."
The messy vocabulary makes it difficult for people to understand what they are saying.
At some point, a cloud of white gas came out of the giant beast.
Is that the spirit of the giant beast?
Women and children knelt down in fear.
The white gas swirled around everyone, and finally returned to the exploded remains of the giant beast.
For some reason, the survivors felt that there was an extra voice in their minds: "Sacrifice me, worship me, believe in me."
Everyone was at a loss, but the smartest woman, who was also the grandmother of the tribe, figured it out.
She took out the most precious food in the clan, dried venison, and offered it in front of the giant beast.
White air swept over it and expanded slightly.
It seems satisfied.
The next moment, the remaining limbs of the giant beast suddenly fell into pieces and were neatly arranged into three large piles.
What originally required men to work hard for a month was completed in the blink of an eye!
"Ah, our God!"
"Our spirit!"
The old grandmother took the lead in kneeling down.
At this moment, she completely forgot about the spirit in front of her, which had just killed her husband, son and grandchildren...
Women and children followed and knelt down.
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"Hehehe, what is this called?" Someone on the Rainbow Bridge sneered speechlessly.
"This is not the evolution of civilization, this is the origin of myth!"
"Yes, the prototype of a god has actually appeared!"
"That white gas, it must be eating the emotions that primitive humans condensed on venison, right?"
"How could it be so powerful that it could decompose nearly twelve tons of fish meat in an instant?"
"It must have been left behind by that Prometheus. It's ridiculous that this guy squandered it at will. It won't live for long."
Zhao Han looked at the students next to him and commented on the planet below.
She felt a little uncomfortable.
Because she felt that the creatures below were very pitiful.
They are not simulated lives, nor are they the creatures evolved by the teacher, but real material lives.
Although there is rapid advancement of time brought about by the accelerated motion of particles, they have gone through a complete civilization evolution.
After three billion years of tragedies, wisdom was finally born under the burning of Prometheus.
Is there anything you can do?
At this time, Xiaobai Qiguan secretly said to her: "I can help you."
"Luoluo, how do you want to help me?"
"You can become the Gaia of the planets and give them eternal peace and happiness."
"Is it really possible?" Zhao Han couldn't help but feel excited.
She has always hoped that there would be no disputes, no quarrels, no jealousy, no meanness, only kindness and friendliness.
There is no sadness, only happiness.
"Fool, that kind of world is the most fragile, a world hidden in a baby basket." The narrator Zhong Zhong mocked.
"Shut up." Zhao Han said in his heart.
"Of course, the principals want to compete for it, but they have a disadvantage compared to you."
"What disadvantage?"
"They don't have as hard a relationship as you."
Zhao Han was speechless.
She always wanted to rely on her talent, but she didn't expect that she would have to rely on connections in the end.
"You've always relied on me." The narrator complained again.
"Yes, the Creator controls the instinct of this planet, but he doesn't know this yet. As long as you remind him, it will be fine."
Zhao Han suddenly realized.
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When Wen Rensheng heard Zhao Han's request, of course he would not refuse.
Although he promised to create a civilized planet for Snake Girl, after it was created, the other party couldn't get it, which had nothing to do with him.
He can't just cook the food and deliver it to his mouth, right?
He projected Zhao Han's consciousness.
As for Luo Luo’s planetary instinct.
He actually understands.
The planet did not exist before, but after the mysterious transformation of Prometheus, it came into being.
Just like when people sleep, they also have various instincts. If they are afraid of cold, they will dream, and if they are afraid of heat, they will also dream.
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On the other side of the mountain and the sea, there is a big green forest.
"We want love, peace, and friendship." A majestic mother tree preached to the people who knelt down to worship it.
"But the black and white people in the mountains and on the sea are very cruel to us." A young man questioned.
"That's because they don't understand love yet." Mother Tree said seriously.
"How can I make them understand love?"
"Use the power I give you to bring them to me."
"Got it, great Mother Earth."
The green men raised their wooden staffs and shouted.
This is the power given to them by the mother tree.
As long as there is a forest, they can easily call for help from any plant.
Vines and venom are their weapons, and big trees and grass are their eyes.
In primitive warfare, they mastered the power of observation and long-range attack power that modern people do not have.
Soon, a group of white people who came ashore to plunder were entangled in vines that suddenly appeared as they approached a village.
The vines then release fragrance and venom, paralyzing and poisoning them.
There are too many types of plants.
There are also many substances secreted.
With the help of the mother tree, they can easily know which plants do what.
If modern pharmacologists knew this, they would be crazy.
The earliest sources of many modern medicines are plants.