In the world of fields, wisps of thunder bloomed, the sea was ionized, and mist transpired throughout the world.
The first fiercest thunder has passed, but the afterglow of thunder still remains in this world, tearing a world apart in the mist from time to time.
And under that tragic thunderstorm, 99% of all living things were wiped out.
The huge horned stone creatures were completely shocked, and none of them survived.
Basically, the smaller you are, the better your chance of survival.
Otherwise, the smaller the body size, the larger the group size is.
With the support of a large enough number, there will always be lucky people who can adapt and survive.
And what is the most abundant creature in the world?
Plankton!
Their size is only a few tenths or hundredths of 1 mm, and they are generally invisible to the naked eye.
But there are a lot of them!
Wherever there is water, they can be found.
After almost all large creatures and advanced creatures with complex organs died, the world almost became a sea of ​​plankton.
Plankton that stay still are called phytoplankton.
Those that move are called zooplankton.
In this tragic thunderous destruction, the phytoplankton that originally absorbed the sun's rays for food gained a new feeding ability.
Rayman.
They can feed on the thunder that escapes in the water mist, and gather together in large numbers to release weak thunder and become giant plants floating in the air.
Of course, a phytoplankton is very small, but when an infinite number of phytoplankton gather together, its size will be larger than any previous organism.
In addition, they are small in size and light in weight, so they can float around in the mist of heaven and earth and absorb thunder.
Therefore, there are very strange wonders in this world.
The silver dinoflagellates gather together, and like a chisel piercing a phytoplankton, they will make a huge roar and release silver lightning.
The "silver clouds" in the sky thundered.
The diatom aggregates look like cowhide drums. Countless diatom rays rub against the surface of the drum, making a deafening sound of thunder, threatening other zooplankton to leave.
The golden algae in the sky and the earth are even more like cymbals, like two golden iron plates overlapping each other.
When other zooplankton come to catch the autumn wind, the cymbals collide and make a crisp sound, and the golden lightning escapes, scaring away the zooplankton that come to catch the autumn wind.
Huge phytoplankton piled up together and floated in the sky, transforming into thunder and lightning instruments, beating thunder and drums.
The remaining zooplankton gathered and formed, sometimes swarming together, looking for electricity from a thunder and lightning instrument, sometimes spreading out, silently nourishing the thunder that escaped in the mist.
I don’t know how long this scene lasted.
Whenever the thunder and lightning in the world is not enough to support the growth of so many plankton, the world outside will rumble and strike here with a huge lightning bolt.
This typhoon is very fierce and will bring heavy rain for at least a day and night.
The sun and moon suspended above the field world are like lightning rods, constantly attracting thunder and lightning from heavy rains to strike down.
Continuous heavy rains will bring enough water to the world, ensuring that the world will always be filled with water mist.
And similarly, in such a special environment, there will always be special creatures who awaken to the miracle.
After being pierced by a silver dinoflagellate chisel, a large jellyfish-plankton aggregate came to a state of consciousness.
A faint thunder flickered on their jellyfish and plankton aggregates, spreading along the water mist and covering the surrounding area.
These are the eyes of creatures unique to this era.
Water mist can conduct electricity, and the light spreads out, which is the process of them observing the world.
So white——
When the jellyfish aggregate opened its eyes, this was its first thought.
The vast white mist fills the entire world, which is also the key to plankton like them being able to swim in the sky.
The newborn jellyfish aggregate didn't understand this. It just felt that the water mist was very white, so it unconsciously touched the white stuff.
Soft, soft, juicy and tender.
It accidentally touched the aggregation of sea bottle plankton that had just begun to condense. It was so angry that the bucket of sea bottle plankton was bulging, and it was about to hit it with a thunderous light.
Shocked, the jellyfish group hurriedly let go and backed away, bypassing the bucket cloud that exploded with fur at the touch of it.
But it was just born and has great curiosity about everything.
When he saw another golden cymbal cloud, he stretched out his tentacles out of curiosity, wanting to touch the hard thing.
As a result, the openings of the golden algae cymbal clouds collided together, making a crisp sound, which stung so much that the jellyfish aggregates' heads hurt, and they hurriedly ran away with urine flowing from their buttocks.
The beating hurt so much this time that my newborn consciousness was almost shattered, and I no longer dared to touch the strange things floating in the sky.
After a while, after the jellyfish aggregate no longer hurt, he looked at the strange thunder and lightning instruments with some fear, moved his tentacles, and swam up with his whole body.
Those thunder and lightning instruments are so painful that it doesn't want to play with them anymore.
After I was so angry that I was swimming around in the world, I suddenly felt a pain in my body, and then I lost part of my body consciousness and turned into ice cubes and fell down.
It swam too high and accidentally came to the cold range of Leng Yue.
I lost part of my body in a daze.
This scared it so much that it never dared to swim upstream again.
After bumping into walls and being beaten sorely, it cried and whined, and suddenly saw a "war" between phytoplankton and zooplankton.
At that time, a huge number of gastropod plankton gathered, like a shrimp with a silver current on its head, rushing towards the silver diatom drum.
Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
The tragic charred corpses fell from the sky, and a large number of gastropod plankton were immediately shaken away. Thunder and lightning filled the water mist.
But the remaining gastropod plankton still snatched a large piece of the body from the silver diatom drummer.
The thunder and lightning were eaten up, and the remaining surviving gastropod plankton bulged their bellies happily, and the wind blew tightly, hoping to fight in the future.
Watching all this, the jellyfish gathering suddenly opened up a new perspective.
Yes, I can't touch those damn thunder and lightning instruments myself, but that doesn't mean other guys can't.
Suddenly, the jellyfish aggregate collided to the side, thunder and lightning rumbled in the water mist, and other scattered plankton merged together.
From the ground, it looks like two clouds colliding together in the sky, emitting lightning and thunder, lighting up that area of ​​the sky.
After kneading for a while, the jellyfish aggregate finally changed into a new body and turned into a chubby bucket jellyfish.
Silently and secretly, he swam to the diatom drum, roared, and bumped into it like a silly roe deer.
Chapter completed!