Rehe City.
In reality.
Liu Jun caught a small mushroom in the Mushroom Soup that dread of being a "Multi-handed Butterfly."
He invested so energy and material.
To his astonishnt, the small mushroom that dread of being a Multi-handed Butterfly absorbed the material and ford a cocoon, gradually transforming into a sleeping Multi-handed Butterfly.
"What?"
Liu Jun was shocked, "Can this Mushroom Soup really extract species from within it?"
He opened his palm.
On it lay a three-centiter-long Centipede Butterfly, with beautiful purple-patterned wings, soft and dense tender feet, and antennae on its head....
"Great! Great!"
"This Mushroom Soup has functions beyond my knowledge!"
"The dream shines into reality, dreaming of who I am, and reality will follow this path to change form?"
"This is very idealistic, dreaming that I’m a Centipede Butterfly, and in reality, I will also beco a Centipede Butterfly."
Liu Jun carefully studied it for a while.
Suppressing the excitent in his heart, he tossed this butterfly back into the Mushroom Soup to continue its sweet dreams.
...
Inside the tree hollow.
Multi-handed Butterfly suddenly reappeared at the original spot.
"Where did you go?" Insect Thirteen asked nervously, "We were clearly doing research together, and suddenly you disappeared without a trace. What happened?"
Beside him, Insect Seventy-seven and Insect Thirty also beca anxious.
"I, I don’t rember..." Multi-handed Butterfly seed a bit dazed.
He vaguely had so mories, as if the sky were torn apart, and he was lying in the palm of an infinitely vast existence.
A miracle.
Incomprehensible.
No words could describe such a figure.
"It seed like... a God." Multi-handed Butterfly pondered seriously for a mont, "I just saw a God who took away."
"Was it the God of Longevity or the God of Wisdom who summoned you?" Insect Thirteen was extrely excited, shouting loudly:
"It must be the God of Wisdom! I knew it! I knew it! We have received the recognition of wisdom, the path we are researching is correct!"
Multi-handed Swallowtail Butterfly thought for a mont, feeling it wasn’t quite like that.
It seed to be an even higher and more mysterious existence, and he could only silently imprint this figure in his heart.
It wasn’t until his twilight years, when he recalled today, that he began to understand the root of it all and faced the most terrifying mont of his life.
...
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
The entire species was breaking out of cocoons to beco butterflies every day.
Every day, there were butterflies flying into the flas like moths.
What they were rushing towards was the light of civilization.
What they wanted was to break out of the cocoon and beco beautiful and strong beings.
Various thods of weaving the "Life Rope Knot" were being innovated, producing many beautiful new species.
On the other side.
"Not enough, this is far from enough."
The little group of Insect Thirteen, Insect Thirty, Insect Seventy-seven, and Multi-handed Butterfly’s research continued.
All these years, they were still little insects, without forming cocoons, seeking the most beautiful cocoon form.
But on this day, Insect Thirty chose a new path, transforming into a large round ball with small wings.
Insect Thirty didn’t choose to weave other organs, as his aesthetic was unique.
He believed that the world’s most beautiful thing wasn’t form, but wisdom!
And the embodint of wisdom is the brain.
So he abandoned surplus organs and began to weave "brain" areas inside the ball, leaving his entire body with just a big brain.
This made him beco a stronger, purely Telekinesis Life!
As for the shell?
He kept recalling the mysterious figure’s form he saw back then, becoming more blurred the more he thought about it.
"The god who took away, what did it look like? I forgot, maybe like this?"
Gradually, the form of that deity in his eyes beca a perfectly beautiful sphere.
He chose to progress toward the enlightennt of the god, becoming a... round ball with wings.
At this ti, beside him, Insect Thirteen kept contemplating:
"Your concept is very good!"
"Abandon the surplus organs, leaving only a spherical brain, I choose to beco like you, a sphere with wings!"
After years of research, Insect Thirteen realized.
The study of life is too profound.
He might not investigate even one percent in his lifeti.
So, he decided to choose simplicity, also becoming a round ball with wings.
...
Ti flew by.
Their entire research team all turned into a round ball with wings.
The sphere is the most beautiful geotric shape in the world; at the sa ti, they possessed very strong telekinesis abilities.
Because they abandoned redundant organs, only having a brain, even though at only the second stage, their telekinesis was hundreds of tis higher than their peers.
The young Insect Thirteen also chose to seek the God of Wisdom and God of Longevity, believing himself to be an apostle of the God of Wisdom, naming themselves:
Angel Race.
The heavenly ssengers of wisdom, a species ford under the enlightennt of gods!
So, after countless Butterfly Races created the Multi-handed Race, Flower Race, Wood Race, and other shaped species.
They also created their form, the Angel Race.
Insect Thirteen abandoned his previous nurical na, calling himself: Angel King.
Insect Seventy-seven beca: Angel Leader.
Insect Thirty beca: Wise Angels.
Multi-handed Butterfly beca: Wheel Angels.
The four of them quickly established their tribal armies.
In those years, the Butterfly transford into four races, now it has transford into dozens of races, and once divided, they are required to leave their ancestral land, Butterfly Kingdom.
Insect Thirteen left the butterfly garrison with hope for the future, pioneering, settled on a plain, leading countless angels to challenge their millennia-old adversary: dinosaurs.
"Accompany , and fight the enemies together!"
"We are going to conquer the entire world and beco the dominators of heaven and earth!"
"We as a branch of the Butterfly Race, we will establish our own kingdom, our city of wisdom."
"We are followers of the God of Wisdom, we are the symbol of wisdom!"
Year 87 of the Butterfly Era.
Angel King ford an Angel Legion, flying in mid-air, slashing Middle Thorn Dragons, Tyrannosaurs, killing the legendary era’s overlord.
When the news of Angel King’s victory returned to Butterfly Valley, it shocked the entire species.
A small angel following the battle excitedly introduced:
"That was a legendary giant dragon, one of its nails was bigger than our Butterfly Race, and when it fell, it caused earthquakes, its roar could blow away a hundred tribe mbers..."
Other green caterpillars showed longing,
"We want to beco angels!"
"We want to beco angels!"
Countless young insects chose to join the "Angel Rope Knot Sequence," weaving their cocoon through their sequence and becoming new angels.
However, they didn’t celebrate for long before they found their true nesis: pterosaurs, small birds.
Without air superiority, they could no longer stand undefeated.
And the opponents were faster than them.
They were like floating atballs in the air, easily slaughtered at will.
Even the Angel King was finally thrown cold water, realizing why their ancestral land was established in such a narrow valley.
"We even defeated dinosaurs but are being countered by mid-food chain birds." Insect Seventy-seven, now as Angel Leader, showed concern.
Year 90 of the Butterfly Era.
Angel Race’s brains underwent a second reform, possessing higher wisdom and higher telekinesis.
More insects joined their ranks.
But they still chose to live in plains, intensifying conflicts with aerial predators, mutual hunting.
Year 98 of the Butterfly Era.
Angel Race studied and developed the Wisdom Synchronization Skill, through resonance, angels forged a battle array, greatly enhancing their strength, finally capable of defeating aerial neses.
Since then, their entire era had no more enemies.
Year 101 of the Butterfly Era.
Angel Race began to slt iron, mine soil, establish city-states, and civilization entered a period of super developnt.
Year 103 of the Butterfly Era.
Angel Race began to ta dinosaurs, and Angel King Insect Thirteen and Insect Seventy-seven held a grand wedding.
And they invited the God of Wisdom to attend.
"Dear children~"
"I love you all~"
The God of Wisdom descended as a beautiful phoenix, causing an era’s exclamation.
God loves all people.
Year 106 of the Butterfly Era.
Insect Thirteen and Insect Seventy-seven, as well as the initial team, passed their peak.
The side effects of recklessly altering life structures finally began to manifest, and the body’s lesions made their lives painful to the extre.
Almost all the tamorphosed chrysalis insects also burst into lesions at this ti, even with the God of Longevity’s care, being angels, the remaining lifespan is just over ten years.
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