Great Creator

Due to the speed of time, Huang Si finished brushing his toothbrush and just inserted the toothbrush back into the cup when Xiao Ke reported the results of the plane's exploration.

Xiao Ke: I have seen the video of all the places the plane passed by, and there is no human trace.

Huang Si couldn't help sighing that Xiao Ke is so good, Xiao Ke is so good, he just needs to be a foolish king and give orders. Xiao Ke can handle things well and make judgments by himself.

The 10-hour flight video is still from 8 planes, and it is necessary to search for human traces in every detail. If Huang Si is allowed to watch it by himself, Huang Si can faint for it to watch on the spot.

However, in 10 hours, at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour, this is a direct exploration of the surrounding radius of 8,000 kilometers, and no human beings can be found? Could it be that there are no humans on this planet?

Huang Si frowned: Are there any creatures similar to humans, such as apes? Or, have you seen creatures with higher intelligence?

Xiao Ke replied: There are apes, but they are different from the apes who were the ancestors of human beings in the history of the earth provided by the host. The apes here are more primitive and do not have advanced intelligence. As for creatures with higher intelligence, they have not been found yet, but they can Let the two small robots carried by the plane continue to explore.

Huang Si: Okay, you continue to be responsible for the rest. Let me think about what to do.

After cutting off the communication, Huang Si felt a little disappointed.

There are no humans in this world? How boring.

He doesn't think he has made the mistake of human chauvinism at all, he is human, and as a social animal, he certainly hopes to have more of his kind.

Huang Si stretched out his right hand, and his creative force condensed, and a plant with small pink flowers appeared in his hand instantly.

This is the flower of the green world. It is widely distributed over there and has no edible value, but when it blooms, it is very beautiful.

Huang Si had asked Xiao Ke to send many biological samples from the green world before, but only this kind of flower, which he named Qimeng, was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to kill it immediately.

At that time, Huang Si analyzed the composition of Qimenghua and recorded it in the book.

Now, because Huang Si's soul is unprecedentedly powerful, the analysis ability of consciousness allows him to instantly analyze the composition of a small individual like the Dreaming Flower, and record it.

However, just like the bacteria at the beginning, the dream flower generated by the creative force was dead from the beginning.

Huang Si still cannot create living creatures on his own.

This point, like many myths and legends, only the true God—the Creator—has the privilege of creating life, and no matter how powerful and advanced human beings are, they cannot truly understand the mystery of life.

The Qimeng flower was held in Huang Si's hand, but its delicate petals gradually drooped down.

Because all its cells have already died, it will only slowly lose water and then wither.

Huang Si shook his head and threw the dead Qimenghua into the dark space.

Life is really a miracle in the universe.

Huang Si has a clear understanding of himself. He is just an ordinary human being who has occasionally obtained the power of creation. Even now, his body is still an ordinary human body, which is prone to aging and decay. The backup and restore function survives.

There are endless mysteries waiting to be explored in creating books, creativity, and oneself as a life, as a human being.

Huang Si fell into a momentary confusion.

It stands to reason that he can indeed develop cloning technology in the future, and then duplicate multiple himself on a scientific level and put them into the green world, so that his clone can become the master who rules the green world.

However, Huang Si didn't want to do this.

The single human world generated by his own clone is too scary.

Huang thought for a long time, and then contacted Xiao Ke.

How can a green world give birth to advanced intelligent aborigines?

Xiao Ke didn't answer right away this time, it was silent for 6 seconds before answering: Master, I can't answer this question.

6 seconds is almost half an hour of Green World.

Huang Si can imagine a situation where Xiao Ke can call almost all the computing loads but can't calculate the answer. He sighed slightly: It's okay, I'll think about what to do.

...

After a few days in the green world, Xiao Ke changed the direction of operation of several departments.

Fully assist the biological department to develop ways to accelerate the evolution of intelligence in green world organisms.

This is Huang Si's order to Xiao Ke. If there is no wisdom in this world, then he tries to create wisdom.

Life has endless possibilities.

...

October 2024.

Energy storms are raging in the dark space.

Huang Si had already evacuated the small robots and network devices from the dark space in advance, so no equipment near the house was damaged.

But those small robots and charging robots that explore the dark space are inevitably swept away by the storm.

Fortunately, after being swept away by the storm, it will be sent to the green world. Huang Si arranged a net bag there, and it will fall over and come back.

However, the robots blown by the storm are basically useless. In the storm, the small ones affected by the storm were squeezed into a pile of scrap iron, and the ones directly hit by the core of the storm were basically annihilated on the spot and turned into elementary particles. .

Huang Si's mental field is released, extending for more than one kilometer, and continues to be scattered in the strong wind, which can be extended to about two kilometers.

The wind blows violently in his mental force field, and Huang Si actually uses the mental force field to observe the wind passing through it.

His observations gradually became more subtle, and he could see that the violent energy cut through his mental force field like a blade, but the mental force field was not damaged by this, but instead split into bunches.

The spirit is disintegrated into filaments in the wind, so the wind pressure it bears is even smaller, and it is more resilient than the whole mental force field.

Huang Si sorted out his mental threads with consciousness, and maintaining tens of thousands of split mental threads at the same time brought him a great burden.

This is because he doesn't need to use his mental threads to do anything, just bear the wind and passively split his mind into tens of thousands.

If you need to use these tens of thousands of mental filaments to do something actively, you can't maintain this state, and you have to disintegrate on the spot.

He has been able to persist in this storm in this dark space for more than an hour now. Although it was not yet the end of the storm, the recovery was faster after exiting.

After a while, when Huang Si's mental thread was fluttering in the wind, he felt a small robot being blown by the wind, rolling and flying towards the direction of the ring.

With a single thought, Huang Si subconsciously used the filament to capture the little robot.

If there was no storm, Huang Si could pull the little robot back with his mental strength, but the wind was so powerful that it not only tried to blow away the little robot, but also continued to penetrate Huang Si's mental force field.

When the two forces were in a stalemate, the little robot was already riddled with holes by the wind.

Can't you protect it... Huang Si tried to keep the little robot from being blown away, but the result was that the little robot was blown to pieces by the wind.

He couldn't help but compete with the wind: I don't believe I can't keep it.

Huang Si can freely control the shape and extension direction of the mental force field. At this time, he gathers the mental filaments that have been torn apart by the wind. Some of them drag the tattered little robot, and the other part gathers together as hard as possible to block the wind. Front.

The wind cut off his mental filaments in pieces again, but under the command of Huang Si's consciousness, the mental filaments were connected again and continued to block in front of the little robot.

It's blocked...I can still hold on. Huang Si gritted his teeth and held on.

But the penetrating power of this energy storm is extremely terrifying, and, in the vortex of the storm, the wind direction is not fixed, but eddies often appear.

Just when Huang Si barely blocked the storm, a vortex flew over, rolling like a thorny gear, and Huang Si's mental force field was broken in an instant, and he could no longer catch the little robot.

The wreckage of the little robot rolled away into the distance.

Give me... come back! Huang Si directly stretched out the severed filaments of mental power.

But, in an instant, the little robot had already flown to the ring.

Huang Si's mental power has extended to 1300 meters away. Under the damage of the storm, his mental power has been obviously weakened, and the connection with himself at the end is even more precarious, and it is about to be completely broken.

It's almost there.

Although he is usually extremely cautious, as long as his life is not in danger, Huang Si will be desperate when things are about to be completed. At this time, his mental force field is only a little bit away from the broken little robot.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters... Against the cutting of the storm, Huang Si insisted on reaching the little robot with the last end of his mental strength.

Swipe! The little robot was finally blown in front of the ring by the storm, and instantly sank into the ring.

Huang Si couldn't stop, and the mental force field directly hit the transmission port of the ring.

In an instant, Huang Si's face was pale, and he almost fainted on the ground.

If I were to use an analogy, it would be equivalent to Huang Si's soul hitting the iron plate just now.

The ring can only pass through matter, not pure spirit. Huang Si sincerely regrets doing the thing that took the head against the storm and the iron plate.

The pain at that moment caused Huang Si's mental force field to shrink quickly instinctively, and he never played with the storm again.

After calming down, Huang Si checked the state of his soul, and he was seriously injured, and he estimated that he would not heal within 5 days.

He had previously conceived whether it would be possible for people not to pass, but to penetrate the circle with consciousness to explore the way.

But the range of the mental force field is at most a little over 1 kilometer, and it can't reach the ring.

As a result, this time, he took advantage of the opportunity of the storm to try, but he didn't expect the ring to give him a big surprise. This is really... his head was caught by the door...

It seems that the idea of ​​consciousness going to another world when people are in the house is not feasible.

Huang Si thought, if he wants to go to the green world, can he only go there by himself?

He shook his head, thinking it would be dangerous, forget it.

Not to mention that the dark space is scary enough, Huang Si never went out of the dark space without his body.

Although the food in the green world is delicious, but if he passes by, what will happen to the creation book? Do you take it with you too? What if I lose it? What if something goes wrong? What if the other person passes by and the book can't pass, and he can't use the book? What should I do if I accidentally fell to my death and cannot be revived?

So Huang Si didn't even have the slightest thought of passing away physically, and continued to sit at home, as stable as an old dog.