God Yin pressed his hands on the huge eyes of the fusion monster, as if he was sticking a huge cold crystal.
His will extended through his pupils, and he said in a commanding tone.
“Slough off the shell to me!”
Tentacles extended from under the belly, lifting the shell on the back little by little.
The huge snail shell is bigger than the temple, and it is placed on the steps in front of the temple.
The fusion monster is lying on the bottom, as if it is offering a gift to God.
Yin Shen originally just wanted to touch the snail shell, but he found that after his hand touched it, the snail shell floated directly.
When his mind moved, the shell floated higher and higher.
He can control this thing.
Yin Shen seems to have found some big toy, this is the first time he can touch and directly control something, just like a part of his own body, he can go there if he wants it to go.
Yin Shen tried to move other things, but found that nothing worked.
The only thing he can move is the shell.
Finally, with his thoughts, the huge shell continued to shrink.
When he holds it in his hand, the shell is like a horn.
It seems that as long as you blow it, you can play the melody of life.
It really is.
A miracle.
Yin Shen has a preliminary understanding of this kind of mythical creation: “It can be controlled from the air, and it can also be changed in size.”
“The things after my power is soaked are not viewed according to the laws of science at all.”
Yin Shen guessed.
The power of the Sanye people is not limited to this, there should be more power and ways of using it that have not been discovered.
However, Yin Shen still hasn’t figured out the key to how to use his own power to infuse other things so that they have mythical power.
He is imprisoned in the cracks of time and space, and can only rely on the three-leaf man Laidlich and the fusion monster to maintain himself and the anchor of this universe. His current preliminary plan is to create more three-leaf man , to see if more anchor points can be formed.
It would be even better if I could have a body again.
This kind of life like a lonely ghost is really terrifying.
Yin Shen held the shell in his hand and stood up.
I saw the fusion monster staring at me, and the fusion monster became even more terrifying after shedding its shell.
Yin Shen looked at the fusion monster: “Since you can change your own form, then change into a form that makes people look more comfortable!”
“This appearance is also scary.”
Although there is only Yin Shen alone at present, the fusion monster can’t scare him.
However.
It is indeed too ugly.
The huge fusion monster felt Yin Shen’s emotions, and its fleshy body squeezed towards the middle.
The size is getting smaller and smaller.
Hundreds of eyes are constantly converging and twisting towards the body, gradually becoming the appearance of a person.
The densely packed tentacles gathered together and turned into the same two legs as Yin Shen.
The fusion monster turned into a little girl wearing a white veil cloak, with green eyes, brown hair, a pair of bare feet, and pink nails.
The gauze cloak-like coat was very elegant, wrapping her petite body tightly.
But upon closer inspection, it was found that it was not so much clothes, but a layer of jellyfish-like umbrella that grew directly from the body.
In human form, it doesn’t feel like an object anymore.
He chose a name for the Sanye people, so naturally he wouldn’t favor one over the other, and planned to give this life that was also born with the Sanye people a name.
“Sally!”
“You will be called Sally from now on!”
The fusion monster Sally sat next to the god, leaning against the stone statue of the god. She was not as surprised as Ledricky when she had a name, or she didn’t understand the two names fusion monster and Lisa at all. What is the difference between.
As she swung her legs, she made a sound like bubbling bubbles.
“Gululu!”
It’s like a fish chasing bubbles while spitting out bubbles, with no brilliance in its empty eyes.
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The mythical snail shell called a biological machine tool by God Yin was soaked in sea water, only the top was exposed, forming a reef.
Two figures, one big and one small, were sitting on the rock.
Yin Shen looked at the life that was born, conceived, and then died within the shell.
The emotions in the pupils changed from anticipation to surprise, and finally turned into disappointment.
Yin Shen and Sally, the fusion monster who was playing with water, said: “It failed again.”
“Sally, you are simply a black-hearted game lottery dealer, and the chances of this are too low.”
Sally kicked her calf and fiddled with the water.
As long as there is no order, she seems to be unable to hear God Yin.
Even if she understands it, she probably won’t understand the meaning of words like black heart, lottery, and businessman.
Yin Shen then manipulated the mythical shell, and started the next experiment and attempt.
One failed product after another is created, and it turns into a dead thing when it is born, or it is just a bug without intelligence.
These things were then turned into nutrients and swallowed by the snail shell, starting to produce new trilobite eggs.
I don’t know how many times I failed and tried countless wrong solutions.
The sun rises and sets, and the cycle continues.
And the island and the sea remain the same forever, as if to remain so until the end of time.
Yin Shen finally succeeded, and his success will break the immutability of this world.
This day.
From the huge snail shell, transparent insect eggs rolled out one after another. They floated from under the sea to the surface of the sea, refracted by the sunlight like bright gems.
This is the miracle of life and the birth of a species.
“Gululu!” The fusion monster Sally cheered.
I don’t know if it’s because she sensed the ecstasy in Yin Shen’s heart, or because of the three-leaf human eggs on the sea.
Ledrici, who has been carving stones in the temple and learning how to use the language of God, also felt the movement and went straight to the shore of the sea.
Yin Shen stood on and off the island, looking at the newborn life.
And Ledley stood behind him, looking at the life floating on the ocean in disbelief, it was a three-leaf man just like him.
Yin Shen turned around and looked at him with a smile.
“Successful, Ryder Leakey.”
“You.”
“I have a companion.”
Led Leakey’s eyes were lost, and he was no longer alone.
This feeling is very strange, a strong emotion reverberates in the chest cavity.
“So this is race.”
Meanwhile, Ledlich was a little overwhelmed.
“God!”
“After having a race, what should I do?”
He spoke better.
Yin God smiled: “You are their king, you should lead them to prosper, and finally establish a civilization.”
“A civilization that belongs to you and belongs to the Sanye people.”
Led Leakey looked blank: “What is civilization?”
Yin Shen looked at the ocean: “Have your own words, own your own art, have the power to transform the world and understand the world, a collective created and condensed by a group of intelligent life.”
“It can be a city-state or a country.”
“As for how to do it, it’s up to you to decide.”
Ledlich looked at Yin Shen’s back: “Won’t God teach me? It’s up to you to create this civilization!”
“I obey God in everything.”
Yin Shen shook his head: “I am the God who created you!”
“And you.”
“He is their king.”