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Eu nasci a dez mil anos atrás*

My goal with the "seeds" is to create a new Race and see if it can survive ... If not, make the necessary modifications to the success of it.

At this moment I'm using both seeds, in the simulation field. The more detailed description of the green coin, it said that I only needed to use the blue coin that green would automatically activate.

The sensation is incredible ... although this place is similar to the other place where I met God, here I do not have a body ... I'm just a thought, things like breathing, secreting hormones and heart beating are no longer tasks for the my brain. This is probably the feeling of true freedom. But it lasts a short time, the feeling of absolute solitude is very terrifying.

After feeling a chill that touches my own soul, I decide to create a system using the simulator itself.

[Hello] A masculine voice with a youthful tone sounds in space.

"Hi ... I was imagining a more feminine voice" I do what I believe to be speak, but I do not have a mouth.

[Life can disappoint you sometimes] The voice has a more mysterious tone ... but it quickly returns to the more youthful tone. [Anyway ... I see you're in a simulated universe ... what do you need from me?]

ignoring what he had said before I begin to explain "I intend to create a body in the real world, but I would like this body to be of a different race ... and then I saw that item in the Shop" I say in a more embarrassed way "But I think I need help to create a new race ..."

[Ohh this looks interesting! But unfortunately it's not my specialization, but do not worry, I'll transfer you to someone more appropriate.] Believe it or not, started to play 'ipanema girl' as if I were in a technical assistance service. I'm completely lost.

What seems to be 30 seconds later the same voice appears, but a little less energetic this time.

[Hello, how can I help you?]

"I'm very confused ... I already told you, I need help with creating my new species! Is this some kind of game?"

[Sir, keep calm! I'll help you in the process! I just read your file and I know the situation you are ...]

"My file? What file !?"

He ignores me completely and speaks in monotom [The first step to create a functional species, is ensure its survival in a world with adverse situations! Then get this pack of 'world of simulations #87' ]

Before I could say something a message box appears

{do you want to run the 'world of simulations #87' ?}

"What does it do?"

[This is a world composed of thousands of continents, each continent presents a characteristic, whether they are abundant or scarce food. Favorable or Threatening Climate. Abundant in types of energy or scarce. In short, there are thousands of cases]

"oh ... that sounds interesting"

[Yes it's interesting, now say yes.]

"oh .. yes" he seems a little impatient.

In the blink of an eye everything changes, I can see dozens of islands with many vegetation or deserts some even have what seem to be dinosaurs! That's right Dinosaurs!

"this is so cool" if I had eyes, they would be shining!

the voice comes back [for standardization reasons we are going to run a hundred thousand years with humans for comparative data.]

{You want to add 50 pairs of human #023 on each island-continent?}

"yes!" I think #023 must be to the creatures that I know as humans

Humans appear on the islands and they are all naked, they do not possess any modern knowledge on the contrary they are not very different from an beast. Some even died in less than a minute. On the island of dinosaurs humans seem to have quickly met and they are walking together through the new environment!

"this looks like a game"

[in a way it is! after all this is a simulated world! Do you want to watch more or can I move to the maximum speed?]

"How long will it take to get all the data you need?"

[something around 10 minutes]

"fast forward" The goal is just to get the data, there's no reason to waste time watching the humans.

At a speed that is impossible for anyone to observe, my consciousness is able to see details.

Some humans were quickly extinguished, some were able to form tribes and learned to cultivate the land and tame animals. Over time, some learned to blend into the environment and become invisible to the threats, others dominated everything around them and began to create kingdoms and countries. With more than 9 minutes passed, the vast majority of civilizations ceased to exist, but some were able to leave their islands and explore others.

At the end of the 10 minutes very few civilizations conquered more than 3 islands, but several societies arrived at the modernity that I saw on Earth. Unfortunately humans in the land of dinosaurs live like ghosts hiding from the big guys.

[All necessary data has been collected, would you like to see the datasheet or start creating the new species?]

"I want to create my species, but first of all, tell me just what was the success rate of humans #023?"

[The success rate is low, but the vast majority who have survived more than 10000 years have demonstrated great learning and adaptability, ceasing to be a horde of humans and becoming a civilization. However the initial environment is shown as the most necessary factor for the evolution of the species. Many of the too favorable environments generate technological stagnation and the very hostile environments generate passive behavior. The civilizations with the highest success rate lived in mild environments, possessed a certain level of threat, but it was possible to circumvent it.]

"okay, I'm not surprised, some islands were very hardcore, hell level type."

[restarting world of simulations #87...] The humans and everything they did disappeared. And as if nothing had happened the world was brand new.

[Would you like to start creating a new species?]

"Oh yes, finally!" I speak happily!

*This is a very old song, I'm thinking of using only songs as titles.

I want to change the name of the MC, any idea?

Thank you for your attention!

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if I receive suggestions from several different readers I will launch another chapter today.

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