Great Creator

Huang Si sat quietly next to his corpse for a while, remembering the human race he had cared about and rescued.

Huang Si thought it was good to be able to give him a ride at the end.

However, someone soon broke the tranquility.

The team led by Shuzi appeared at the bottom of the cliff. He looked at the stranger who inexplicably appeared beside Heizi, and couldn't help feeling nervous. He shouted, Who! Who are you! Hand over Heizi to me!

Shuzi still remembered that Heizi was indeed saved by God and sent that monster back to his place of residence.

So, could it be said that this man in a strange costume... .

Although Shuzi spoke harshly, he didn't dare to go over for a while, after all, he didn't know who the other party was.

Huang Si glanced at Shuzi and his group, and then disappeared.

Shuzi stood blankly in the night wind for a long, long time before finally recovering and took his companions to check on Heizi's body.

The look in that person's eyes made him shiver from the bottom of his heart.

In that look, there was no hostility, or even any emotion, but endless indifference.

But it was this kind of indifference, for some reason, that made Shuzi feel more terrible than any hostility.

Fortunately, the man left.

Shuzi and his companions carried Heizi's body to the center of the ape-man tribe, where a huge fire was burning.

There are many human companions guarding the fire, and there are many ape-man corpses scattered around.

In addition, there are hundreds of ape-men squatting on the ground, holding their heads, being guarded by the human race holding weapons, most of them are women and children.

Heizi was killed by us! We avenged Xiaohua! Shuzi cut off Heizi's head with the bowstring of the divine bow, and held it high.

The surrounding human races all responded loudly.

Shuzi's heart was still a little chilly, and he continued to shout loudly for courage:

Heizi can no longer wreak havoc on us! Because the evil god behind him was also scared away by our bravery! He won't come back again! We are all good!

The evil god has been driven away! The surrounding clansmen also shouted.

Shuzi was quiet for a while, he was waiting.

Then, nothing happened, so Shuzi knew, and it was really all right.

We won! he exclaimed cheerfully.

Huang Si quietly watched the jubilation among the human race in the air not far away. Evil God? This concept is okay, let’s find a suitable artificial intelligence to take over this title in the future.

Where there is light, there is shadow.

Where there is justice, there is evil.

Where there are gods, there are demons.

This world is no exception.

Otherwise, human beings who have no sense of crisis will not think about making progress.

...

The human race's conquest was a complete victory. They not only killed Heizi, but also killed many apes who were his accomplices, leaving women and children behind.

At the beginning, the people of the human race only kept them because they didn't want to kill so many people, but then they got into trouble, how to deal with it?

A man named Gouwei came up with an idea. Gouwei was a person who used to run errands with the elders in the ancestral hall, and he was shrewd.

Gouwei said: Women and children have less power and are easier to take care of. Why don't we leave some of them here and supervise them to work for us.

Shuzi shook his head: Women's labor is not as good as men's. Our clan also has children and women to support. What can they do? It's not bad to support themselves. What else can they give us?

The dog's tail was also in trouble, Shuzi was right, and these people were obviously a little bit stupider than their own, and they might do bad things.

Let's do this, Gouwei slashed down with his hand, making a chopping gesture, Women keep the young and strong ones, and kill the rest and children! lest they consume our food.

Shuzi hesitated: What if we let them go?

Another older person shouted: No way, patriarch! We are burning their land and killing their people. If they let them go, they are all enemies and will come back to take revenge sooner or later.

Shuzi hesitated for a while, then discussed with everyone, and finally decided to follow the dog's tail method.

Except for Shuzi, almost all the men picked a woman, and some were strong and strong, and even picked two to hug.

Others insisted on letting Shuzi choose one, but Shuzi refused to say anything.

Finally, after everyone had finished their selections, Shuzi led others to do it.

In an instant, crying and shouting shook the sky, and blood flowed into rivers in the ape-man settlement.

The captured women were trembling, and could no longer think of resisting.

...

The course of civilization is often accompanied by blood and brutality.

In the following years, led by Shuzi holding a divine bow, the human race traveled all over the surrounding large and small ape-man groups.

Those who are weak and have a gentle attitude will form alliances and intermarry, and rule each other subtly.

Those who are strong and have a tough attitude will kill chickens and monkeys to clear the way with blood.

In those old days, the ape-human race used to be extremely hostile to the human race with language and wisdom. As long as a human race was sent to the ape-human race, they would be excluded and bullied.

But now, they can only respectfully treat each other as distinguished guests, or be reduced to ashes under the force of the opponent.

Today is not what it used to be, and the ape-man group regrets the past.

Now, the human race has become a hot commodity.

If a man of the ape-human race mates with a hominin, or even leaves only one offspring, the status in its original group would be very different.

Civilization conquers barbarism and erodes barbarism.

One day, the ape-man in the true sense will die out completely because of its backwardness.

Huang Si's consciousness came to the signal tower near Fangshan, the headquarters of the human race, overlooking the bustling and busy temple.

There are three great ancestor gods enshrined in the temple, and there are many devout believers kneeling in the temple.

Huang Si's spirit penetrated the wall of the temple and saw the tree kneeling in the front row.

Every autumn, that is, the season when Xiaohua died, Shuzi came to the temple of the ancestor god to offer sacrifices.

Now there is no real calendar in the human race, they can only rely on the changes of seasons to estimate the time.

And the content of Shuzi's begging is exactly the same, he asked the gods to resurrect his wife.

It's been five years, why hasn't this tree remarried?

Huang Si wasn't talking sarcasticly, although his real body was sitting in the living room eating snow mochi in reality, he just came here with a little consciousness to see the situation.

Seeing Shuzi like this, Huang Si felt that this person was a bit annoying.

Five years have passed, and I am still praying for the resurrection. Although Huang Si was too optimistic at the beginning, he did make the three ancestor gods promise to return his wife to him if they were pious and made meritorious deeds.

But the five years in the green world is only one week for Huang Si. During this week, he still didn't find a way to undo the assimilation of the soul.

This man is too impatient.

Ordinary people are fine, the problem is that Xiaohua is also the wife of the patriarch of the human race.

It is not yet clear what will happen after returning.

Huang Si made a decision in reality. There is a 323 times difference in the time flow between the two places. If Shuzi still insists on wanting his wife before eating the snow mochi, then send it back, regardless of the consequences.

Shuzi, as the head of the clan, sure enough, there will be others who can't stand him not accepting women.

Sure enough, after the sacrifice, elders kept coming to persuade him.

Shuzi shirks that he already has a son, and if he raises his son, he will not be left behind.

But how is one enough? What if this dies? A group of elders still consoled Shuzi earnestly.

But Shuzi's attitude is very firm, he will not accept any woman unless Xiaohua is resurrected.

The dead cannot be brought back to life! Others persuaded him.

Shuzi only said: The great god of the ancestors promised, if it is not there now, then it must be that I am not sincere enough, and I have not done enough, as long as I...

Originally, Huang Si held the small wooden fork in his mouth, and hadn't eaten the last bite of snow mochi for a long time.

He wants to wait.

But after hearing Shuzi's superstitious words, Huang Si ate the last bite with a cold face.

Let you seek benevolence and benevolence.