4.6 Billion Year Symphony of Evolution

The symbiosis of the bus... I didn’t know that there was such a thing before.

Buses don't feel 'lonely' or something, although they usually spend a long time without any special things.

But they don't care... care.

According to Ersh, there seems to be some buses that are not.

Or they have a special idea.

The first thing I did was a young bus that might be boring or have something special...in my life.

Thus, it separates out part of its own neural structure and creates such a special creature.

It is also the ‘symbiotic body’.

This symbiosis, originally could be said to be exactly the same creature as the bus that made it.

In fact, it is said that the bus has made it. It is better to say that the bus has separated a small part of its nerves so that they cannot transmit information to each other, thus forming a new consciousness.

Of course, this consciousness is exactly the same as the original consciousness of the bus. However, after the young bus has created such a new consciousness, it has been trying to communicate and talk with this consciousness.

Over time, they have become slightly different from the previous ones.

It is not clear what happened in the end, and the separated consciousness... has become very different.

Although it is still composed of bus nerves, it creates a large 'interval' with other bus creatures.

Like other buses, there is no way to detect its neural structure... and it also has a lot of ideas different from other buses.

It feels like it has become another bus creature.

After learning about the news of this symbiosis, there are some other buses trying to do this, but they are made in the same way, but they have a neural structure that is exactly the same as their own, even if they have not changed for a long time.

The news about this symbiosis soon became a complete mystery. It didn't know where the disappearance went, nor how the little bus that made it was.

There is very little information available throughout the story, which is similar to a legend between buses.

Lin has found it here.

After learning about the situation from Ershi, Lin also carefully studied the bus nerve structure here.

It’s not actually research, it’s a 'threat' to it... The tiny arms that Lynn uses in the jar continue to send a lot of information to it.

The information was originally sent to it, such as asking about its symbiosis, but it did not react.

So after a while, Lin changed the inquiry into a threat, like if it didn't respond, it would attack it.

However, it still did not respond.

Then, Lynn gathered the tiny arms in the jar and let them start to expand... it looked like it was going to explode.

However, it still did not respond, so Lin blasted a can.

Then, Lynn let all the micro-arms in all the jars begin to prepare for the explosion.

At this time, it finally reacted... Lin confirmed it, it was installed.

The bus in the jar has no activity at all, but it is actually manifested.

And the automatic defense system in the jar... seems to have no reaction to Lynn's mini-arms.

It does not have any attack response for too small a target.

In the case of last resort, this ‘symbiosis’ finally responded and answered Lyn’s question.

The first thing I asked about it was something about its ‘life’.

Of course it does not call itself a 'symbiotic body'.

In fact, it has a name that it feels more suitable for itself...that is, the digger.

It and Lin said something about its former virtues, similar to the legend that Lynn heard from Ershi.

That is, it used to be made by a small bus, as Lin knows.

However, the purpose of specifically manufacturing it seems to be because this small bus has some problems.

It likes to tell stories.

When the minibus originally created the symbion, it deliberately let the symbiosis... without any sensory ability.

It is completely incapable of knowing everything in the outside world, that is to say it is in the boundless darkness from the beginning of ‘born’.

Although it is a part of the neural structure of the small bus, the small bus erased all the memories of this part of the nerve when it was made, leaving only a small amount of 'knowledge'.

So from the beginning it was only horrified to find itself in the dark.

This lasted for a while.

Then the small bus suddenly appeared in its dark world.

Then, this little bus is constantly... and it talks about all sorts of things. Most of the things that the minibus says are about the colorful world outside, all kinds of creatures and the like.

Because it is directly signaled by thinking, the symbiosis can know the things that these small buses tell it without thinking.

Of course, all of this can only be in its thinking, and its surroundings are still dark.

At first, it had a strong gratitude to the minibus because it was a small bus that brought light to its dark world.

Therefore, it has also been very interested in understanding the various stories of the minibus.

Until...sometime later, its gratitude to the minibus became angry.

Because... it is until the truth.

But it is not what it knows by itself, but the small bus tells it.

The minibus told it all, the small bus let the symbiosis know... it was made.

The small bus deliberately did not give it the ability to perceive it, just to tell them the stories and let it be surprised by the scenery inside.

After that, the minibus continued to tell it all sorts of things.

The symbiosis can't do anything, it can only... be forced to listen to the story of the small bus.

Because the minibus originally gave it ‘knowledge’ to make it so awful thinking.

But in fact, it has no special feeling about it.

There is only a wonderful sense of despair.

This feeling makes it uninteresting in everything, and it has become meaningless in the past.

Until... sometime.

It suddenly found out... it woke up.

To be precise, it has grown some sensory organs that directly sense the outside environment outside the darkness.

And the little bus... I don’t know where to go.

It was at the moment of waking up to find himself... on a dying tumbling person.

Why do you say you are dying? Because that place is exploding.