4.6 Billion Year Symphony of Evolution

They are like mirrors, and all creatures are in the 'mirror'.

They come from nothingness, they have nothing, they don't know anything, but they can come through other creatures... know everything, get everything... control everything.

They are the dominators of the three realms, but no creature knows how they live, no matter which peak species they have never approached.

The creatures here, their understanding is limited to the rules they set, but these rules are absolute, no creature can, and there is no way to change these rules, I am just under their rules. Workers only.

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"That's what I know about them, and it's a 'self-introduction' to us. Do you think it's vague? Yes, it's really vague, they don't express themselves clearly."

For the introduction of 'Initial', the starfish said so, it seems that it is completely unclear about the beginning, what is the 'true face' of those things, but one thing, for the blood fog and the robbers, it seems to be heard about it.

That is, there is no ‘self’ in the beginning. They like to imitate into other species and act through the character and manner of other creatures.

As for their actual situation, it may be necessary to visit this Mirror World, which is very similar to the crystallized world.

However, in addition to paying attention to the mirror world, the robbers and blood fog are still watching the stars in the sky, and there are many... flying objects between the floating discs.

Those flying objects look like crystals, although they look small here, after all, the distance is very long, but can be calculated by calculation, each of these crystals should be more than 100 meters in size.

And the blood fog is familiar to these crystals, because it looks like the flying crystals used for bombing in the world of pompons.

"What are those?" The blood fog uses mechanical fore limbs to point to a large group of crystalline flying objects in the distance: "a lot of look."

"Those... can be called 'square guards'." Starfish said: "They usually fly around the disc and occasionally be used to punish those peak species that do not follow the rules."

"But it's a bit strange." Starfish continued: "There are very few of them... Generally there are only about ten around the disc, but now there are... there seem to be tens of thousands, and a lot of them are flying out."

It can be seen that in the void, there are many crystal flying objects flying, most of them fly out from the direction of the mirror world, and the number is dense, there may be tens of thousands or more...

“Have you ever had this situation?” asked the robber.

“In the past, there were occasional peak species... rebellious things.” Starfish said: “Some species will grow up after the development of the world. If they come back here, they will not follow the rules prohibiting further development, and even attack the mirror world, they will be attacked. ""

"When this happens, there will be a lot of these 'scalers' appearing and destroying that civilization." Starfish said: "But even in that case, there will not be so many..."

"And, the most powerful crystal scorpion has just been unable to live in the world of watch." Starfish said: "There will be no more creatures to go at this time... attacking the mirror world is right."

"Why is this happening?" Starfish's tone brought tension: "Is there anything going on? That is..."

The words of the starfish suddenly became even more amazed, because a huge thing slowly flew out on the surface of the Mirror World.

This thing looks the same as the surrounding disc, but it is much smaller, about a kilometer in diameter.

"That is the disc for battle..." Starfish said: "Is there really something happening? There have never been so many troops in the beginning, what happened?"

"Do you really know nothing?" The blood fog asked doubtfully to the starfish.

"I don't know these things, our guides are not responsible for the war." Starfish said: "But anyway... We are worried about it here, so I will continue to do my work, you have visited here now, then Is there any need?"

"We are going to... continue to take a look." The robbers said: "You will leave first."

"Then you can call me when you need it." Say, the starfish went back on the previous lifting object.

"That is to say, the beginning of the beginning began to prepare troops to deal with the insects..." The blood fog looked at the intensive army that constantly emerged from the mirror world like a spring. "This army... is too many."

There are not only **** fogs watching the sky here, but also many creatures that seem to come here to see the scenery, and all the creatures who saw the sky are feeling scared, many even There is discussion about how to escape from here, the blood fog can learn about the communication of some nearby creatures through the translator.

Obviously these creatures know what to do with war, they don't want to participate.

"There are a lot of them." The robbers said: "The Inca group should not have as many troops, and the combat capabilities of both sides are also ... not sure who is better."

"But the beginnings are not swaying. They don't let these troops go directly to the world to attack, but they gather here first. They seem to be planning to meet the insects here," said the robber.

"So, should you continue to send information to the swarm?" The blood fog asked: "Will this be..."

"We should have been under surveillance since the beginning." The robbers said: "But I can continue to send messages and don't care about them."

"The beginning is not what we do. As for the information sent to the insects, there will be no change to the battle. Then, regardless of what the starter does, the insects can know their news in advance." The worm said: "Let's go back now."

... at the same time, on the other side...

"I have survived! But there is no cheer or celebration. Why is it here? It is also a huge mystery! It must be that the **** little dinosaur head touched me when I finally transmitted it. I will also transfer it later. Touch it! Let the idiot be sent to the star!"

A blind man is talking to himself.

The sky it sees is orange, like the feeling of the sun setting, and a few clouds floating in the sky.

It feels very pompom here, but it is obviously not a pompom, but a strange place that doesn't know where.

But besides the sky, the scorpion can see something else... familiar. (To be continued.)