"This place …"
The ground was black, the walls were black, and … everything was black. ←
Maya was brought to a place like this. She was in a transparent box, and a few alloy spiders moved her slowly through a black tunnel. She could 'admire' the surrounding scenery while being brought to an unknown place. It might be a dark and narrow place.
It was as dark as the imam.
However, the place where Maya was now was not dark, because at least the creatures here were not black.
Beside Maya, she would often walk past groups of Atlans.
They looked exactly the same, and they did not react when they saw Maya. Maya knew that they were clones.
"You know almost everything here, Maya." In front of Maya was the imam's alloy spider. The imam was talking to Maya inside.
"So, they built this new 'city' and transferred most of the functions to this place."
"The functions haven't changed, so it's meaningless," Cryopteris, who had been staying beside Maya, said.
"Yes, the functions haven't changed, but after the place changed, you won't be able to find it and destroy it easily. Look here …"
The imam brought Maya to a place that looked like a room. There was a round door, and when the imam touched it slightly, the door made a sound and rolled to the side.
Maya saw a vast room, and the room was filled with egg-like objects.
These eggs were more than a meter tall, and they were all piled up in the room.
"These are clones of Atlans," the imam said. "They grow from a cell to an adult. It only takes a few tens of thousands of seconds. "
"But. They have many problems. For example, they have low intelligence and poor judgment. They only know how to move in groups and listen to the orders of the only intelligent person in the group. Their only advantage is their numbers. There are a lot of them. Now, there are a total of twenty-seven places that are constantly creating these clones of Atlan. They are also using the minerals underground to create weapons and armor for them. "
"What's the point of telling me all this?" Cryopteris, who was Maya, asked.
"Nothing in particular." The dean closed the door to Atlan's replica room. Then, it continued to lead Maya forward.
After passing through a passage, the imam and Maya came to the door of another room.
"This is the place where weapons and armor are made." The imam opened the door, and a large number of machines appeared behind it.
They looked like huge metal cans. Maya saw many Atlans without any equipment lining up in front of these cans, and walking into the cans one by one.
After Atlan entered the jar, it would reappear after a dozen seconds. When it came out, it would have a full set of equipment.
"These equipment and Atlans," the imam said. The imam said, "So the number of rooms for manufacturing equipment is the same as the number of replicating rooms …"
"Next up is …"
The imam slowly led Maya through the passageway. Almost every time they arrived at a room, he would introduce the contents to Maya.
This allowed Maya to slowly familiarize herself with the equipment in the building.
Most of them were used to make weapons. There were also important places like the energy room, and some special places …
"What is this?"
Maya and the imam were now in a room. This room was different from other places. It was not dark, and the walls and surroundings were made of silver metal.
And on the metal walls, there were flickering images.
In this image, a large number of insects were flying, and what these insects were facing was the black tower on the ground.
Under the attack of the insects, the towers collapsed one after another, but they did not just stand there and wait to be destroyed. Many of the towers would release flashing balls of light at the top to attack the insects.
Because of the large number of towers, they seemed to have entered a long war with the insects.
"Those are the Inca insects." Maya and the Cryopteris did not speak before, but after seeing this image, the Cryopteris finally asked, "Where are they attacking?"
"They are attracted," the imam said. "Do you know a creature called a moth? The Inca swarm has been searching for a key point to destroy the Brain Spirit. Therefore, we created this' key point 'and placed a large number of threatening weapons and a tower that emitted a large number of signals to attract them over, allowing them to engage in battle with the tower … "
"Using this opportunity, we can do many things," the imam said. "At the same time, those little dragons will be isolated and helpless."
"You can't do anything, stupid thing, you are destined to step on the path of doomsday," the imam's Maya said. Maya's Cryopteris said. "The longest recorded lifespan of a mayfly is five days and nights, your lifespan will never surpass that."
"Maya … we are the only species that can survive in the midst of extinction," the imam said. "As long as you are willing to cooperate … just like him."
The imam brought Maya to the end of the room. With a click, the wall at the end of the room rose up, and behind the wall, there was an even larger space.
In this space, there was a creature that was also placed in a transparent box, and that was …
"Moketu!"
Moketu was in the box, and he seemed to be unconscious. He did not react to Maya and the imam.
"That's right, now we are all gathered," the imam said. "We can now begin the next step."
The imam brought Maya into this place, and the wall from before closed again, and the entire room was plunged into complete darkness.
"What do you want to do?" Maya's Cryopteris said. "Your stupidity has made you want to destroy my species?"
"I said, only we can survive," the imam said.
"Joining the fools who can't roll is no different from extinction," Cryopteris said.
"Do you know why the three of us must gather? Maya? "The imam said." Because we all have the same origin. "
The instant the imam finished speaking, the surrounding space lit up, and showed … a vast ocean.
Because all the surrounding walls showed the ocean, Maya felt as if they were floating on the ocean, and the ocean was rapidly changing. Maya discovered that an island had appeared in the ocean.
"I have done a lot of research in this area." Following the imam's words, the island became larger, and a forest appeared on the island.
On the island, there were many insect-like creatures, and they seemed to be running away quickly.
When Maya looked at them, she suddenly discovered that the surrounding scene had stopped, and the running creatures also stopped.
"These are our 'ancestors'," the imam said. "Our ancestors are … Subspecies."
"You mean, you think that those extremely stupid and sad creatures that only know how to bite and kill are your ancestors?" Maya's Cryopteris said. "You are indeed very similar to them."
"No, our ancestors are much older than them," the imam said. "That's why it's very difficult to conduct a detailed investigation, but I believe that in ancient times, a group of Atte people escaped from the dinosaur continent where there were no dinosaurs. They crossed the ocean and came to live in the northern continent."
As the imam spoke, the scene changed again. This time, the scene changed to show the group of creatures moving in the ocean. They left the island and swam in the ocean, and finally reached a continent.
This continent looked very similar to the present continent. The landing place was a rock wall, and behind the rock wall was a vast desert.
"When life on the dinosaur continent increased dramatically due to the influence of the creator, everything here was in a very primitive state. Primitive plants provided food for them, and primitive creatures did not threaten their lives …"
In the scene, the insect-like creatures crossed the vast desert and arrived in front of a forest.
This forest seemed to be made of twisted vines, and the sound of unknown creatures echoed in it.
"Here, they are no longer affected by the creator and slowly evolved … But there are not only our ancestors living here, there are also other primitive creatures, and … Inca insects."
"But what we're living is much better than what our 'ancestors' had."
As he spoke, the image changed again. This time, another continent appeared. The scene displayed was of countless twisting tree roots fighting against a huge swarm of insects.
"Under the influence of the creator, the Subspecies evolved rapidly. They broke away from the creator's control. In order to fight against the creator, their evolution speed was generally faster than ours. In our relatively peaceful life, we developed all kinds of interests, such as rolling, dancing, and … all kinds of things."
Maya did not say anything on the topic of rolling, but quietly watched the imam's description.
"The Subspecies were destroyed in the end, but a small part of them seemed to have been preserved. It was the group of creatures called 'sword fleas'. They were completely controlled and used as immune cells."
"And we don't know what happened there at all. But … this doesn't mean that we can escape our former identities. We have a close relationship with our creator, which is why we must gather together … and use this to our advantage," Piao Tianwen said.
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