[First truth, the life of all things in the world is constructed by four fundantal characters.]
[Second truth, life is a book, the long chain of genes is a row of words in the book, arranged with four kinds of divine texts describing this life’s structure, shape, features, abilities, color, and size.]
[Third truth, as long as we understand the arrangent of these words, we will understand the mysticism of creation, and the Atabians will open the door to the domain of truth, entering an era of all-powerful glory.]
These single cells evolved into fish, of course, they have their own scientific achievents.
This book thoroughly summarizes the knowledge and understanding of current genes in the microscopic kingdom of life.
At this mont.
Within the kingdom’s palace.
The King of Atabia quietly sits on the throne.
He is no longer a simple humanoid single cell but has beco a multicellular organism.
The original single cell has transford into a thinking brain, mounted on a body with eighteen cellular joints.
And this single cell’s brain vaguely has the contour of a handso human face, and the entire shape below it has beco like a wax statue, possessing an extrely smooth human aesthetic.
On the throne, this handso gelatinous humanoid wax life form lowly sighed, "This is my new form."
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, felicitations, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, the Atabians, have started to take on the form of gods!"
Countless ministers below said passionately.
Although they claim to defeat the Creator God, deep down inside, they have a racial inferiority complex and yearn for, admire the Creator God’s human form.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have tried to investigate the Creator God’s appearance, have billions of citizens crawl all over the body, asure the God’s form, and then transform themselves into the human form.
At that ti, these single cells, even though they had intelligence, their technology couldn’t keep up, so they only created a simple humanoid form with one cell attached to four flagella.
Of course, they also discovered that this two-handed humanoid form is the most suitable for tool-making among all creatures, perfectly fitting their engineers, truly the most majestic and mysterious god-shaped life form.
Yet now before their eyes.
After experiencing the great flood, their great monarch has beco more and more akin to this form!
They even successfully crafted faces and postures, with muscles well-defined.
The King of Atabia looked at his ministers and leisurely said:
"No need to envy, this life map book of the structural form will be distributed to you, and you can evolve following the drawings."
"I announce! We Atabians will usher in a second evolution of our form, from single cells completely becoming multicellular beings, and having the shape of gods."
At this mont, the entire palace was in uproar.
"Why should we worship the gods? We Atabians will beco gods ourselves!" countless ministers and citizens shouted, diving into the ocean, assuming the form of fish, swimming in the sea.
Emperor Atabia could only gaze nostalgically.
They evolved from single-cell spores and finally beca fish; it can be said they took a big step in the history of biological evolution.
But unlike the frenzy of the entire nation, although he achieved such a grand feat, he still didn’t feel delighted.
The less we know, the more arrogant we beco.
The more knowledge we have, the more fear we feel.
He secretly started researching the preserved Blood of the Creator God, analyzing the four texts within, dissecting the structure of the Giant God’s blueprint, only to discover how vast and magnificent divine power is.
The genetic structure was so complex it was nearly incomprehensible to him.
It was too marvelous.
Simply too marvelous.
Even their previously unconquerable monster—the Mite Giant Beast, its genetic code blueprint appeared so inferior compared to the Giant God’s coding diagram!
The Creator God’s structure is a miracle among miracles.
The exquisite and simple billions of divine words densely assembled into a complex colossal life structure.
The internal structure of a single cell was unknown how many life civilization levels higher than their single cells.
Their genetic long chain was not exposed outside but wrapped in an outer nucleus for protection, and each cell contained various precise microstructures, utterly incomprehensible mitochondria, centrosos, ribosos...
With each observation, he felt baffled and astounded!
"Is this god? Is this advanced life structure? Is this the Giant God Shell blueprint the gods wrote for themselves compared to our Ark Shell blueprint, simply...."
On the throne, he suddenly sighed, looking at that group of Ark-crafting engineers, conceitedly showing off their creations, competing to see whose was better, only to find it laughable, very laughable.
Our cellular life creation technology is insignificant in their eyes...
Yet we, are so proud.
However, little did he know humans did not construct themselves.
Unlike their conscious-engineered evolution, the human genetic blueprint is the natural crystallization born of thirty-plus billion years of Earth’s evolution.
This is a life miracle forged by the formidable power of ti; how can the engineering editing technology developed over days compare?
Yet at this ti, Emperor Atabia, following the developntal logic of his civilization, believed that the Outer Gods, like them, started as intelligent single cells, compiling and evolving, ultimately transforming into Giant Gods.
"The civilization level of the gods is able to build such great works... Their technology is incomprehensibly nurous levels higher than ours, truly admirable."
He sat on the throne, this visionary and sagacious humanoid wax king, looking afar beyond the world’s Crystal Wall, extending his fingers through his forehead, stirring a strand of DNA sequence in his brain.
"The greater the body, the harder it is to command. We single cells struggle to command even one Ark, and that Outer God civilization, being a tiny single cell, can easily command the vast god shell, at least seven levels higher than us!"
He even thought that humans, like them, were controlled by a single cell.
"If possible, I would like to have a true exchange with this Evil God!"
He suddenly felt a surge of desire, a strong longing for knowledge, wishing to communicate with the advanced extraterrestrial civilization beyond this world, with the Giants, to caress their exquisite marvelous creation structure.
"When will he co to annihilate the world again? I want to et him."
He suddenly stood up from the throne, murmuring to himself, "et the Evil God beyond the Chaos Crystal Wall! Their life form is so aspirational..."
As if in response to his wish.
In the distance beyond the Crystal Wall, a sudden sound echoed, and then a figure slowly appeared outside the Crystal Wall.
Crack! A massive and cold pupil, looking down beyond the world’s Crystal Wall, exuded a suffocating warmth.
A consciousness wave transmitted:
"Oh, it seems you are quite impressive, you single-cell beings, have evolved into a fish kingdom."
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