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Chapter 4 The Development of Civilization

Song Jingxuan, his understanding of her was limited to his parents' usual discussions about how outstanding the daughter of the owner of the noodle shop next door was. She was admitted to Yenching University majoring in biological sciences with the top score in science in the province.

Later, every time he came back, the boss lady next door would tell him how good his daughter was in school, how many scholarships she had received, and which national journals her biology papers had been published in.

But this was the first time he saw a real person.

"Why don't you give me money? Once you get used to it, you still have to give me money."

Song Jingxuan just stared at Yang Shou, not knowing where the hostility came from.

Yang Shou raised his head and smiled. Before she could speak, Song Jingxuan was pulled away by her mother.

"Xiao Yang, eat slowly. I'll take care of this girl first."

Yang Shou nodded, not paying attention to Song Jingxuan's inexplicable hostility. His mind was now filled with species evolution and wanting to find a cure for cancer.

After eating, he returned home and inspected the petri dish to confirm that no new potential species had appeared. When he got to the basement, he discovered that the current situation of the fish ape family was very miserable.

The giant beasts were originally limited by the space and resources of the petri dish, and there were only a few dozen of them. But in the basement, the population began to increase dramatically, and now there are more than a hundred.

Similarly, they lived on plants and animals. After discovering the delicacy of fish and apes, they had a special liking for this humanoid creature and hunted fish and apes crazily.

There were more than 3,000 fish and apes in the fish ape family from the time they multiplied to their peak, but now there are only more than 100 of them, and they are still decreasing.

"The clan is going to be exterminated."

It’s so disappointing! It’s an embarrassment to your ancestors!

Save, he must save, otherwise his hard work will be in vain.

But how to save him? It’s impossible for him to transform into a giant, enter the basement and crush those giant beasts to death one by one, right?

We can only cheat them, add some bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts to them, and see if they can evolve the ability to challenge the giant beasts.

After all, there is still a saying on earth that chickens evolved from dinosaurs. Although Yang Shou scorned this, he also said that chickens are very ancient species and are several life levels higher than the fish and apes that appear today.

The chicken blood was obtained from the noodle shop owner's house. She happened to be killing chickens when Yang Shou went there, so she took the opportunity to get a small bottle of chicken blood, which is pure blood from old earth hens.

"Then we have to find a way to get them in."



In the basement world, in a forest, the fish and ape tribe are fleeing with the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Let the needy go first, the men stay, the women and children go first!"

The leader is a shirtless man with a circle of animal skin around his crotch. He is the leader of the fish ape tribe, Fang.

Perhaps due to mutation, his teeth were different from ordinary people and very sharp. He once used this as a sharp weapon to kill the ferocious beasts that ravaged the tribe. Through this feat, he became the leader of the Fish Ape Tribe.

As for why women and children were allowed to leave first, it was not because he had received nine-year compulsory socialist education, but simply because of the need to reproduce the race.

Races cannot perish. When any species perishes, even those without intelligence will choose to keep fire.

Looking at the fleeing figures of the children and women, Tuya turned around, roared in a language that Yang Shou could not understand, and led more than twenty men to challenge the giant beast more than ten meters behind him.

"Roar……"

Seeing that weak humans dared to challenge its majesty, the giant beast roared, opened its bloody mouth, stretched out its giant claws, and slapped the group of people with fangs.

Simple and crude, without...ahem...

The giant claws stirred up strong winds, blowing Fang and the others to pieces.

Looking at the majestic figure of the giant beast, so powerful that it makes people despair, the fangs tried to resist, but were knocked down by the strong wind driven by the giant claws.

"Is God going to destroy my tribe here?"

The huge power gap made Fang's face look ashen, and the last thought passed through his mind, preparing to face death.

"You really don't live up to expectations."

A deafening sound reverberated throughout the world, like a god descending from ancient times, as powerful as a prison.

Fang tried his best to open his eyes, but they were burned by the scorching sun high in the sky and could not see anything at all.

All he could see was a huge sky-reaching pillar, thousands of miles long, suddenly appearing from the sky and poking at the giant beast in front of him...

Compared with this giant pillar, the giant beast was as ordinary as a baby. It was directly smashed to death without even struggling, and became motionless.

Tuya swallowed and was shocked for a long time before reacting. He suddenly knelt down and faced the direction of the giant pillar to perform the ritual of worship to heaven and earth.

The warriors of other tribes also knelt down and kowtowed.

"God, it must be a god!"

"Only gods can possess such power. What a majestic power this is. The sound penetrates the entire world, and a huge pillar is like a pillar of heaven, directly crushing giant beasts. This is the power that only gods have!"

"Great gods, now that giant beasts are rampant, our people are in dire straits, can you help us..."

Fang prostrated on the ground piously, with a fanatical expression, waiting for the oracle.

However, the god he was looking forward to said he didn't understand what he was saying at all, but judging from his tone, he was just talking about saving their clan.

"I'll give you some chicken blood to help you grow up. Just be patient."

Fangs heard the divine words that were like thunder piercing his ears again. He strained his ears to listen, but he didn't understand anything.

God's language was extremely complex, so he could only keep silently reciting it in his mind, forcing himself to remember the words of the gods at this moment, and kept trying to parse the words of God.

Three drops of blood suddenly fell from the sky. It was said to be three drops, but to the tiny fish ape tribe, the volume of one drop of blood could be called a bucket of blood.

Fang was ecstatic when he saw the chicken blood that exuded the bloody smell. In his opinion, this was the divine blood given to him by God after hearing his request. Drinking it would give him infinite power.

Yang Shou silently retracted the clothes pole. Yes, this was the giant pillar he used to smash the giant beast to death.

As for the divine blood, ahem, and chicken blood, he sprinkled it into the basement, but the way he sprinkled it was too extensive. Many drops fell into other corners of the basement, and only three drops landed in front of the fangs.

"Quick, keep the divine blood well!"

Fang gave the order and returned to the tribe with the more than twenty remaining men in the tribe.

In the tribe, the women and children were looking forward to it, and when they saw their leader return, they all cried with joy.

"We were able to escape this time because of that great god."

Fang promoted the great god in the tribe, and at the same time it was confirmed that he was destined by fate. When he died, the god came to save him, and his prestige suddenly reached its peak.

In the first year of the human race, the clan leader Fang Fang was chased by a giant beast and fled. A god descended from the nine heavens, holding a huge pillar that reached the sky, smashed the giant beast to death, and handed down three drops... three barrels of eternal divine blood.

Gods are extremely generous.

The divine blood was kept by Tuya alone. No one knew whether he used the divine blood. However, in the following decades, Tuya led the clan to conquer the north and south, fighting various ferocious beasts on the continent and seizing a large amount of territory.

and food, the race began to grow.

In the thirty years since the human race, under the leadership of Tusya, the Fish Ape Tribe has developed into a large tribe of 3,000 people, and has begun to launch attacks on the giant beasts that dominate the continent.

A weak human body, holding a hundred-pound wooden stick in his hand, fought with a giant beast for three days and three nights, and finally dragged the beast's head back to his race.

At this moment, Fang's reputation reached its peak again. He almost single-handedly saved the race, established city-states, modified systems, and improved weapons, making the race the well-deserved overlord of this land.

"Humans defeated the giant beasts, and I was not disappointed."

Yang Shou, who was standing on a stool at the edge of the basement and observing secretly, nodded with satisfaction.

The giant beast has only size and no intelligence. He is not the ideal protagonist of his era. It is difficult to create a glorious civilization and cure his cancer.

There are two development paths for civilization, either metaphysics that believes in the power of individuals, or science that believes in the material world, but both require intelligent species to realize.

In the fifty years since the human race, Fang has brought the entire world into its territory and established a unified dynasty.

At this time, surrounded by countless tribesmen, Fang became the king and became the first king of the Human Era, later known as Caesar the Great.

Caesar's personal prestige reached its peak, and the entire dynasty was built around him. A single sentence could determine the life and death of all sentient beings, and could determine the direction of the entire world.

From the leader of a tribe with more than a hundred people to the king of a country today, there is no doubt about his talent and talent. You must know that some unscrupulous God of Creation just dripped chicken blood, and the rest of the world is unified by him.

The whole world.

However, no matter how great a king is, he will face birth, old age, illness and death, and Caesar is no exception. Although after racial reproduction and survival of the fittest, the average life span of the human race has reached forty years, but Caesar is now over sixty years old and has already entered his twilight years.

, getting old.

On the throne, Caesar looked at the sky. The bright sun was still shining brightly, but he had reached his old age and was about to die of old age.

"You nominate the next monarch. After my death, he will take the throne."

The voice was not loud, but it was full of the aura of a superior. The ministers below were prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise their heads to look at this great monarch.

It was he who single-handedly brought the human race from the barbaric era where hair and blood drank to the city-state era, and he opened up cities belonging to the human race to resist the invasion of giant beasts.

Caesar looked at the ministers below. It was rumored that he had met a god and was given divine blood so that he could live to be over sixty years old. But only he knew that he did not drink the divine blood, but drank it every day...

...bathing in three buckets of divine blood can make you so powerful.

Divine blood is not something that mortals can drink at will. He has already tested it on countless people, and all those who drank the blood died without exception.

Therefore, for these decades, he could only bathe in divine blood every day, but it also made him incredibly powerful.

He has thought countless times about how great a being that indescribable existence above the nine heavens is, capable of possessing such powerful blood.

Yes, that is life.

Coming from the wilderness, when he first saw the great being, he didn't believe it was a god.

God, the imagination in the ancient vocabulary of our ancestors, has never been seen by the world. He was the first to shout the word god in the world, hoping that by flattering him, he could save his own race.

However, he didn't.

It was just a life like a giant beast, countless times larger than his size.

But in order to unify the world, he could only use gods to prove his divine right to kingship and promote superstition to consolidate his rule.

He had never dared to drink the divine blood given by the giant beast before, fearing that the energy would be too great and burst himself.

But now, at the end of his life, he no longer needs to worry about these things.
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