Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 9 Hunting Season

Since the archaea was transplanted to Feng Gesi, Yuan Chu's attention was refocused on this humanoid race.

As the first species he designed, and an intelligent race highly similar to humans, he was actually not satisfied with this work.

The body structure of Feng Gesi's team is basically a replica of modern humans, and there are additional enhancements in physical fitness.

This is tantamount to helping them open the acceleration hook, allowing them to save billions of years of time, and directly reach the evolutionary level of later generations in one step.

With such a cross-age hardware support, the intelligence level of Feng Gesi's team is definitely not high.

However, decades have passed, and this tribe, which originally had a size of only a thousand people, has grown to tens of thousands, but their level of civilization is worrying.

Except for simple stone tools, no other tools will be made, and the house he lives in is only pieced together from the main body of a huge mushroom, not to mention the most critical words for inheriting civilization.

If it wasn't for the imprint of eternal consciousness that allowed Feng Gesi to understand the basic structure of language and taught the tribe, they might even have obstacles to communication now.

This species has no IQ, but it is so hip in terms of innovation, which Yuan Chu did not expect at the beginning.

However, this also proves that it is not a fluke that human beings can become the overlord of the earth in later generations.

Even if they have the same or even a much higher starting point than humans, it is difficult for other species to reach the height of human civilization.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chu felt a little regretful in his pride.

As for Feng Gesi, who seemed to be beyond the standard, he didn't care the least.

The reproductive ability of archaea has been locked, and after several generations of transmission, this ability will become less and less until it disappears.

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Dappled sunlight filtered through the gaps in the branches of the fungus trees and fell on the people kneeling around them.

The ceremony in front of me is so familiar, everything is the same as before, it seems that it has not changed at all.

However, under the scouring of time, there is nothing immutable except eternity itself.

The people involved in the ceremony have changed, and not only are there many more young people among them, but the old faces have also aged a lot.

Feng Gesi, who was in the lead, was already graying at the temples at this time, and the law lines carved like a knife extended from the nose to the corner of the mouth, showing the vicissitudes of time and making him more majestic.

"Autumn has come, and I declare that this year's hunting season will officially start from now on."

Hearing Feng Gesi's announcement, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from around.

In the crowd, a young man seemed a bit out of place with the crowd around him. Instead of cheering, he stood where he was, looking at Feng Gesi standing under the tree with a complicated expression.

At this time, a voice sounded in his ear:
"Mu Le, don't look any further, father's eyes won't stay on you.

To be precise, his eyes will not stay on any of the children, and no one can make him take another look. "

When Mueller heard this, he looked away calmly, then turned his head behind him, looked at the person coming and said:
"In a sense, this can be regarded as equal treatment. There are so many people who want to stand in the father's position. Now everyone has the opportunity more or less. Second brother, are you right?"

Hearing this, the second brother glanced at Mu Le with his amber eyes.

"Maybe, but first of all, you have to overwhelm others during the hunting season before you can possibly attract father's attention.

But even then, you won't have much of an advantage.

Muller think about it carefully, assisting me in the top position has a much higher success rate than you betting on yourself. "

After all, he turned and left directly.

Mu Le looked at the departing second brother and couldn't help sighing.

He knew that the other party's sudden appearance was to win him over. As his father got older, this kind of gang formation between brothers became more and more frequent.

Muller is not interested in the throne, to be precise he has self-knowledge.

Compared with the second brother just now, he is less similar to his father because he was born by his mother.

And the highly similar appearance like the second brother was independently conceived by his father Feng Gesi.

Regardless of appearance or the type of elemental power, he is far inferior to the latter.

For this alone, he felt that the throne could not fall on his head, so he didn't want to get involved.

Using excuses to stop the second brother's solicitation, Muller followed the big team and started hunting.

The so-called hunting season is actually a large-scale mopping-up operation carried out by the ethnic groups as they approach winter in the second half of the year.

One is to clean up threatening carnivores, and the other is to store food for winter in advance.

In addition, the hunting season is also a platform for the warriors in the group to demonstrate their strength.

However, as Feng Gesi got older, the competition in the hunting season changed a bit, and this place became a stage for his sons to show their strength.

I saw that a ball of fire flew out of the crowd and accurately hit a coyote in the distance.

Compared with the clansmen who are still using stone spears, the elemental power is like a hot weapon, no wonder they are called gods, the gap is too big.

Feng Gesi currently has eleven heirs. In order to compete for the only throne, they started hunting prey with all their strength, hoping to show their face in this hunting season.

Only Muller mixed in the crowd to catch fish. Because of his low appearance similarity with Fengers, no one paid attention to him for a while.

He is more keen on studying the elemental power in his body than what he can't get.

Although he only inherited one wind element power from Feng Gesi, he has always wanted to know where the upper limit of this power is.

Muller turned the elemental force into a wind blade, and quickly circled it around his fingertips. This is a routine operation in his daily practice.

Although there were people around, no one noticed the small movements of his hands.

However, there is one exception here.

Yuan Chu had moved the observation center to the tribe over the years, so Mu Le's little tricks could not be hidden from his eyes.

Although I find this young man's way of exercising his control very interesting, it is limited to this.

As the developer of archaea, he knows better than anyone else where the upper limit of this power is.

The archaea just store the extreme natural energy encountered in the body. The strength of the natural energy is the upper limit of the elemental force, which is completely certain. Even if Muller plays with the wind blade in his hand, it is useless.

After Yuan Chu glanced at it, he lost interest in this little trick.

He skipped over Mueller and looked elsewhere, when he suddenly felt that there was a collision of elemental forces in the distance, and there seemed to be a conflict there.

Through the mycelium, he came to the scene of the incident in an instant. When he saw the dead body of a feline close to three meters lying on the ground, he guessed the reason for the fight...

(End of this chapter)