Seeing that all the ants were in an uproar and were in chaos, the queen fell silent.
Death was the most primitive fear of all intelligent life.
And the strange destruction of the ancient tablet hidden behind the throne was enough to make them uneasy.
Soon, they began to study the mysteries of their bodies. They discovered that some of the ants had strong bodies and had all kinds of scars from war. They were strong and had extraordinary strength.
They remembered that sentence.
"Our consciousness is short, but our bodies are eternal."
They realized something in their violent struggle.
The consciousness of the prehistoric ancient creatures died, leaving behind their bodies...
And we are reborn on their bodies!
An evil and terrifying feeling spread among the ants.
They touched each other's tentacles and quickly communicated. We inherited their bodies, and we will soon die. A new life will inherit us?
And where did we come from, and where did we go after death?
Why did we come to this world?
At this moment, the most primitive ant tribe that was randomly picked out from an old residential building and placed on the desk had a goal in their confusion. The entire tribe had the motivation to move forward: to survive.
At this moment, Fu Qingjun looked at the flustered ants and was a little surprised.
"Those ants last night were too intelligent, weren't they? To think that he actually knew how to secretly record everything … I didn't even notice it. "
Fu Qingjun still didn't do anything and could only continue to observe.
The civilization of ants...
"It looks quite interesting." He smiled and held his chin. With a notebook in one hand, he watched with interest how the table would develop.
On the table, the ants were still moving quickly. Gradually, anxiety and fear began to fill their hearts.
However, they turned their fear into motivation. In an instant, they began to show even more astonishing organizational discipline. They began to explore the entire land crazily, exploring all the foreign objects in the world, seeking the possibility of survival!
They used everything.
The entire pear blossom square table near the window sill was explored by them. They even climbed down the four legs of the table.
However, Fu Qingjun didn't give them a chance to walk to the ground and leave. He directly stretched out four strands of hair and curled them around the legs of the table. As long as the ants approached, their brains would be sucked dry by Fu Qingjun's hair.
Hair could be sprayed out of the brain, so naturally, it could also be sucked away. Those who directly chose to jump off the cliff were also dealt with in the same way.
As such, they were trapped on the table.
As time passed, the ants quickly explored the entire world, not missing a single place.
They reported to the queen ant sitting on the sunflower, communicating and reporting information in an extremely simple and rough primitive language.
"In our world, the sky is round and the earth is square."
A strong ant began to walk. It took a step forward and used its flexible tentacles to touch the queen. It was like a western noble kissing the hand and exchanging pheromones. "In the southeast, there is a huge inverted mountain that pierces the earth. The top of the mountain is flat and vast. In the center, there is a Sun God Tree. There are flowers at the top of the tree, like the golden sun in the sky."
The table was next to the window, and there were flower pots on it. It was daytime, so they could naturally see the sun outside the window.
It continued to report, gently kissing the ant queen's antennae. "There is a crown on the sunflower, a throne, and an ancient tablet. It is recorded that an ancient creature from prehistory saw the ancient god Amiro in the sky."
Soon, the ant retreated.
Another ant responsible for exploring below stepped forward. "In our world, the earth is flat, divided into two levels, and supported by the sky by four pillars."
"Four pillars? Our world is held up by four pillars? "
"Yes, under the four pillars is an unknown and mysterious place. Once we get close, it is like there is an endless and vast suction force sucking our consciousness."
The ant queen was silent for a moment.
Soon, after exploring, they fell into idleness and extreme panic again.
At the same time, they clearly felt that death was approaching. As time passed, their consciousness began to blur, and their bodies began to become heavy as if they had reached the end of their lives.
Death …
Was coming.
Like the ancient creatures before them, they would temporarily gain intelligence and then collapse.
The ant queen was silent for a moment. She lifted the throne and engraved on the blank space on it what she had seen and heard. The structure of the entire world … This was the trace that she had been to this world and perfected the prehistoric language.
Soon, at a speed that was clearly visible, some of the ants began to gradually slow down.
Fu Qingjun sat in front of the table and also noticed this.
"Their souls are beginning to fail."
Fu Qingjun lowered his head and picked up a pen. He opened "Desk Biological Experiment Circle 01". "Now, the whole thing is clear. Previously, after I woke up, those ants became unconscious because their souls had dissipated … Now, these ants are repeating the same mistake."
Gradually, panic spread at an extremely fast speed. It was unknown who started it, but the ant colony completely lost its cohesion. In panic, an ant quickly attacked the ant next to it.
"In accordance with the will of the Lord, war, war, war …"
"If I kill you, I will definitely survive."
"You are all crazy."
"Crazy … crazy …"
Chaos and killing completely began.
The ants began to fight chaotically. In the entire sand castle, as well as the stairs and houses below, they killed each other everywhere. It was a mess.
Soon, large groups of ants died.
The remaining ants were all injured, and there were not many left.
Fu Qingjun looked at this scene of the changes in the ant society and was surprised to find that in the second War of the Best, they actually took the initiative to kill … They actually thought that this was a ritual to summon the Lord, so that the Lord would not abandon them.
Ignorant? Pathetic? Blind? For a moment, Fu Qingjun did not know how to describe it. This might be the last hope of a life at the end of its road.
The killing was fierce.
Soon, there were only one-third of the remaining ants.
Only the queen and a batch of newborn ants were left. Most of them were the previous batch of hard-shelled ants that had inherited the bodies of the previous generation. As ants that had lived for two generations, their strong bodies had a higher survival rate.
Fu Qingjun was also a little silent as he watched. In the process of killing, he suddenly secretly flew a strand of hair and deftly pierced into the body of an ant at the edge.
Puff!
The ant trembled and twitched as if it had been electrocuted.
Fu Qingjun tried to replenish its soul.
Bang!!
The entire ant's soul was broken in advance.
It was like a round soul water ball that was instantly broken because of the entry of an external object.
"It can't be replenished to maintain their intelligence."
Fu Qingjun frowned and looked at the ants on the table that were fighting fiercely. "In other words, it's really a one-time thing? Even if it can be replenished, it will wash away their current consciousness and become a brand new soul. Then they will already be dead. "
"It seems that death is unavoidable."
Fu Qingjun suddenly realized this. "There are gains and losses! They are born holy, but they can only temporarily live a great life. They don't have enough brains and can't contain such a huge high-level soul consciousness … They can only wait to drift away and wait for death. "
At this moment, the ants were getting more and more exhausted.
They howled in grief, crying out in grief, running about on the great earth, crying out loudly, in incomparable pain.
If they didn't have the intelligence to think, then there would be no pain in death.
If they didn't have the sorrow and joy of the soul, then there would be no fear in death.
However, they had extremely high intelligence, but they were like moths flying into a flame for a short period of time. They didn't experience the beauty of the world, and didn't use their intelligent brains to perceive the joy of the future. In the blink of an eye, they were heading towards death.
"In a sense, this is one of the cruelest things in the world …"
"I can't solve this problem either … No, maybe, there is a way to solve it." Fu Qingjun looked at the two martial arts manuals. "If the body isn't strong enough, and the brain can't store consciousness …"
"It's to strengthen the brain."
"And I don't know how to strengthen the brain, but the brain is a part of the body. There seems to be a possibility to strengthen the body in front of me."
Fu Qingjun had thought about it before.
Could he completely solve the problem of the soul through practicing martial arts and strengthening his body?
However, could ants learn human martial arts and human methods to strengthen their physique?
"It's still a hope." Fu Qingjun suddenly stood up and said softly.
"You are looking for me?"
Boom!
A vast and majestic voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
That voice was distant and ancient, as if it penetrated the depths of the souls of all the ants. It had an unimaginable warmth and intimacy that affected the depths of the souls.
He gently pulled the curtain, and the table was covered by a shadow. The world suddenly turned dark.
"It's dark."
The ant queen suddenly struggled to get up from the throne and looked at this earth-shattering change with great excitement. The sky was like a canvas that was slowly dyed by ink, dark and gloomy.
"The sun is disappearing."
The light in the world seemed to be covered by a huge shadow.
And in the next second, a new bright sun seemed to suddenly appear.
A mysterious and vast alien that pierced through the clouds, as if it was billions of miles away, stood in the distant unknown void. Behind it was like the sun hanging in the sky, endless gentle holy light shrouded it.
"It appeared against the sun, and behind it was an illusion of light!"
Countless ants on the table became excited, as if they saw the most brilliant miracle in the world.
"You … are looking for me?"
Fu Qingjun repeated again and pulled the curtain. His hair was struggling to curl a golden light bulb on top of his head. The top of his head was emitting a golden light as he looked down at the entire table in front of him.
God!!!
All the ants looked up in shock.
This moment finally turned into an eternity, and the future generations turned over the first scene of history. The Sunflower Myth of the Golden Pagoda Dynasty, which was once at its peak, was recorded on the sacred tombstone of the "Sunflower Dynasty" on the Olympico Divine Mountain:
"The sky suddenly darkened, the sun was covered, and the curtain was pulled over the sky. The Lord appeared facing the divine light and descended on the kingdom on earth."
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