It was exciting to live in such a tall temple at first. But Insight became monotonous after a while.
He will neither grow old nor die.
Nevertheless, there is no one, only a lonely soul lost in the Primordial Earth's seas.
There is just one Fusion Monster swimming in the sea, constantly grunting, and a Triloman conversing with him.
Insight is perched atop the lofty temple, with a panoramic view of the great ocean and the entire island.
Despite the fact that the globe is so big that he believes he is still a prisoner, he believes the universe as a whole is owned by him alone.
He was held captive, but not an eternal prison. But in a case known as time.
"Ince... god!" exclaims the Insight.
Outside the temple, people chanted. "In... ce... god!"
At the gate where the sun shone in, a person blocked the light and pulled out a long shadow in the palace. He dragged a behemoth much larger than him and sent it to the platform in front of the temple.
The shadow abruptly shrank and curled into a ball.
He knelt by the magnificent temple pillar, creeping toward the steadfast in his heart and the god who had given him insight.
Triloman brought some uncommon sea objects to Insight in the hope of eliciting a smile from the god, a curve of his mouth, or an approving glance.
This time it was a peculiar shrimp, a five-meter-long behemoth that was the ocean's most powerful ruler at the time.
It can be seen that the trilobites used a lot of strength to catch this Anomalocaris (a bizarre shrimp, one of the largest Cambrian species), and even the outside of the thick armor was scarred.
"Ince good!"(It's not a mistake, it's just that he has a strong accent.)
"Ince god!"
Insight, who was sitting down at the stone platform of the statue of the god, eventually laughed, ecstatically causing the Trilobite guy kneeling outside to dance.
He had no idea that Insight grinned because he could call out a three-character name even though it was mispronounced.
And not because he served up the treasures of the ocean.
He stepped down from the top of the stone platform, looking at the giant placed on the stone platform has not died.
This is a shrimp like giant, the head of a pair of large cheeks suddenly shaking, knocked on top of the stone surprisingly directly knocked out a gap in the stone.
Triloman is enraged and terrified as a result of this.
"Creak!" (onomatopoeia for Triloman's rage)
"Creak!"
Triloman yelled violently, attempting to kill this dumb, smart beetle who had the courage to defy the god.
Insight has no idea what's happening. He considers this shrimp to be mammoth.
"It proved to be an Anomalocaris!" exclaims the Insight.
He reached out to affect something, but remembered that he couldn't touch anything except Triloman and Fusion Monster.
Insight's eyes become a little forlorn as a result of this.
"I've seen it... doesn't waste it!" I added with a smile.
Insight's thoughts shifted, and a gigantic wave erupted in the sea.
The pyramid was addressed by an incredible giant that broke through the sea.
"Guru" (onomatopoeia, no genuine meaning).
The Fusion Monster ascended the pyramid, dragged the six-meter-long behemoth away with its tentacles, and devoured it whole like a jelly bean.
In the face of monsters like Fusion Monster, ancient oceanic overlords were not worth mentioning.
The temple's entrance, Insight stood. The mythical monster behind him happily consumed the food that the god had given to him, while the Triloman on the side kept a tight eye on him.
He came to a halt and examined the relief etched on the pillar beam.
The characters now come to life despite the lack of color.
There are plenty of high-rise buildings, a lot of traffic, and a lot of people wandering around in the busy streets.
A Triloman with dexterous hands. He has inherited understanding wisdom and, at the same time, he remembers some images.
It's simply that he doesn't get what's taking place in these photographs; he doesn't get why there are so many people, and why they're so different from him.
Those iron birds flying through the sky baffled Triloman. And what were those boxes that ran on the ground?
He simply knew that the god liked these things, so he carved them all over the temple, both inside and out.
Without saying what, insight frequently comes to a halt beneath these paintings and reliefs. Today, things are different. He refers to a little, unnoticed individual in the image.
"Look!"
"This is a human being."
"I... I.. also human!" Triloman responded hurriedly, nodding impatiently to confirm his identity.
"You are not human," Insight stated with a shake of his head.
"You are a Triloman," says the Insight.
You are a clever creature that I created and had a trilobite change into human shape.
Triloman does not understand the difference between human and Triloman.
"I am alone, and you are alone," Insight said as he stepped beyond the temple's walls.
"The human race was not born in this world, and you are the only trilobite here."
For the first time, Triloman grasped the concept of race, and he realized that Triloman was the god's name for his race, not his own.
And then there're him.
Not even close to being civil.
For the first time in his life, Triloman was unhappy, and he was unfortunate.
"Ince god!"
"I, too, am looking for a name!"
Because the Fusion Monster can fuse and copy the features of life, Insight had an idea: why do not use the Fusion Monster's capability to create the trifoliate race?
Triloman knelt and pleaded on the ground. Insight casually mentioned a name.
"Redlichia," tells the Insight.
"Your name is Redlichia," says the Insight.
Triloman cheered once more. He had the demeanor of a child.
Sadness is lost an instant.
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The Fusion Monster is a biological machine tool and an unscientific legendary invention.
It has the capacity to pillage the organs of other species and violently merge their traits and gene fragments.
Insight is prepared to use its power to make a fertilized egg or embryo with Redlichia and his precursor trilobite, and then to use the fusion monster's power to make a race.
However, this biological machine is not really precise, and the results are more akin to a random box.
To attain the aim, which is full of ambiguity, some luck is required.
Insight, on the other hand, is unconcerned and believes he will succeed.
He now has nothing but a thing.
That is time.
The fabled giant heard the god's command and ascended to the temple.
Outlandish green eyes of varying sizes peered into the palace as the mountain-like body pressed its way closer.
The god stood in the middle of the hall, watching.
"I'd like you to hand over the shell to me."
"Do you think it's all right?"
Fusion Monster's mythological power is concentrated on the shell, while the Fusion Monster is merely a control center.
So that Insight can utilize it anyway he likes, its shell can be removed.
"Gururu"
Hundreds of generous, frightening eyes looked at Insight, but he felt a sliver of innocence.
It has no idea what Insight is saying, much less what the sentence form of a question like this signifies.
It's a god-made creature that simply requires intelligence to enter a command and then follow the command line, even if it does not have any idea what the command means.
It's more like a tool than the god's servant.
It is up to the god to decide how to utilize it. It is insensible to its own existence.
"I asked you wrong!" Insight massaged its skin.
For a brief period, he felt sorry for the Fusion Monster: "It turns out that wisdom is also a mythological force."
Triloman seemed feeble to Insight at first, especially in comparison to the Fusion Monster's miraculous talents.
Now I believe that the Triloman's wisdom and strength are true myths and wonder.
People are always under the impression that everything they has been useless.
However, we never considered it. In the gigantic universe, that wisdom is already the highest myth and power.