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Chapter 752 Song Shi, Joining the Food Chain

Chapter 752 Song Shi, Joining the Food Chain
“1” is thinking.

Maybe it can’t be considered thinking. Do single-celled organisms have the physiological operating mechanism and concept of “thinking”?

In the muddy and chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, a beam of white light suddenly appeared. It was so weak that it seemed like a breeze could tear it to pieces, but in such a muddy world, it was so conspicuous.

After a moment, or a breath, the white light went out.

"1" was stunned for a while, then walked forward.

First there was a sticky and slippery touch, then something. When "1" regained consciousness, he found that he had grown a little bigger, and next to him was a stream of cell fluid and a shrunken cell membrane, and a fellow cell had been swallowed by it.

There is no pleasure, no disgust, "1" just feels warm and comfortable. Why is that?

It didn't know the answer to this question, nor did it care about the answer to this question. It just became warmer and more comfortable, and the next second, the paramecium slowly crawled past the "1" without any warning and was swallowed up in one bite.

Go bigger, go bigger—go bigger!

"1" began to advance rapidly, chewing up each cell organism, and collecting the tempting cell nuclei as trophies, which it carefully piled up into a complex sea of ​​marbles in the body.

It was not a one-sided buffet. "1" also encountered dangers. It was not the only one who wanted to become bigger and more comfortable. A worm that was a whole circle bigger than "1" had set its sights on it.

They rolled and wrestled together, exhausted, and after a long time, the wounded "1" crawled out of the worm's abdomen. It won in the end. The spoils collected in the past were crushed and mixed together in this fight.
"1" had to survive, it wanted to survive, but now it didn't even have the strength to chew on the worms, all it could do was wait. Gradually, it suddenly heard a sound, the slight sound of the gene chain rubbing against each other, the primitive call from the ancient times, once again echoing in its body.

Those pieces of rotten stuff, glued together, patched, mutated.

A biological structure named "system" was born.

Then, it continued to walk forward, biting, swallowing, and absorbing. Its muddled instincts were polished bit by bit, like a pristine stone, gradually blooming with new colors.

The neural plate proliferated and evolved into the neural tube, which closed. The epidermal system consisting of villi and nails grew, the body segments formed bones, muscles and dermis, and the primitive heart tube grew out and beat for the first time.
The vague consciousness once again gave birth to white light.

"1" pronounced it.

"Song Shi."

Then there was no more confusion in his mind, and Song Shi opened his eyes.

This is a world of eternal rotation and extreme noise. At first glance, it seems to be a warm ocean, but soon, there are mountains, forests and many other scenes, as if endless creatures are born in it, and follow the most basic instinct of creatures - launching endless reproduction and fighting.

It is hard to imagine that it can accommodate such a huge biome. According to some classical theories, it has now unfolded a demi-plane that exists in the cracks of reality. The nature of this miniature ecosystem is like the [Disaster Realm] of the Vampsta Empire.

A huge shadow was dragged under the sea surface. The next moment, a giant shark tens of meters long jumped out and opened its bloody mouth. Song Shi seemed to have eyes on his back. He dodged nimbly, then bit the shark's side with his sharp teeth and tore off a piece of flesh.

In the floating waves, Song Shi caught a glimpse of his current appearance, with scales and muscles gathered into a huge outline, a giant snake that stretched its body at will. Turbid blood mist spread between his teeth, but he turned a blind eye and swallowed every inch of the shark's flesh and blood.

Psychic energy can no longer be used for the time being. A certain absolute and unique rule that even the makers cannot violate is imprinted on this ecosystem. That is.
——“Survival of the fittest.”

The strong smell of blood attracted more creatures, and a steady stream of creatures swarmed in. They seemed to be rushing towards the winding giant snake, but in the rush, they rushed to fight each other. There were colorful hard-shelled killer crabs, mutant squids that were hundreds of meters long and could drag small boats, land overlords thirsty for killing, and incredibly strong land dragons. But most of them were strange, powerful and terrifying monsters that had never appeared in the history of Terra.

The wave of monsters flooded the sky and the earth. Even if a fourth-ring psychic was thrown here, he would be swallowed up in an instant.

"So that's the plan."

Song Shi whispered silently.

The giant snake in the sea raised its head, and dark clouds covered it. This was a sign of an approaching storm. The lead-gray sky blocked all vision, and Song Shi was no exception. However, he could feel that from the deepest part of the sky, to the end of the sea of ​​clouds, there was a huge outline covering the entire ecosystem.

Just like in mythology.
Creator.

"Hehehe"

Song Shi couldn't help grinning, and the giant snake revealed a hideous smile: "Do you want to include a fifth ring into your own ecosystem and treat it as an ornamental treasure in amber?"

The fifth ring is for psychics who have awakened to their true spirits and have used up all their hearts to personally transcend the torrent of fate.

From the moment they reached the fifth ring, they decided to hold their destiny firmly in their hands. Even if they encountered numerous difficulties and dangers in the future, met invincible others, and could no longer make the world revolve according to their own wishes, they could still control their final fate.

The fate of death.

Nothing can stop a [True Spirit] from heading towards death. Not even the Fifth Rings at the same level can do it, and neither can the [Thrones] high above overlooking Terra.

There is no doubt that Apotoka Luis is stronger than himself, but even if he has reached the limit of the third stage at this moment and stands at the same height as the former Grand Marshal of the Beiting Defense Front, he still cannot prevent his own death.

Apart from
Just like now.

The thick black clouds finally piled up to their limit and rained down a rain of decay, a natural disaster that could corrode even rock and steel. The flesh and blood of many creatures melted like wax, revealing pale bones, and then the bones were also corroded.

Survival of the fittest.

Song Shi raised his amber pupils. Here, the evolution of life was fast-forwarded. How long did it take for him to evolve from a single-celled organism to a giant snake that could swallow an elephant? Half an hour? An hour?
It was perceived that many creatures could not withstand the natural disaster and turned into soft organic residue, but some creatures took advantage of the situation to devour the creatures and initiated an extremely painful evolution. There were also some powerful auras, which were beings that had long been at the top of the food chain. They ignored the power of the natural disaster and devoured each other in the newly born ocean of flesh and blood in order to advance to a higher position.

If I can't stand at the top of the food chain, I will stay here forever and become part of this eternal cycle.

But just stand on it.
The giant snake moved its body, and the scales all over its body opened up inch by inch. In the winding cracks, as it devoured creature after creature, it gradually lit up with a molten red-gold color.

The monsters from outside the ecosystem no longer hesitated and rushed headfirst into the competition within the ecosystem.

——Song Shi, join the food chain.

(End of this chapter)

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