One voice after another rang out:
"At least by then, we definitely won't be able to see it."
A somewhat steady voice spoke up.
On the screen, he was fiddling with the planetary observation projection before him.
"The similarity between this planet and Clemence has reached the highest degree possible between two different planets.
How interesting. I never expected that, during the final stage of the Great Filter: Calamity of the Rings, we would still find a graveyard like this."
In response,
a colder female voice emerged:
"Based on the data-matching analysis I just conducted, their planetary age stages are almost identical.
Even the stellar calendar of the star it orbits is nearly the same as that of Mark,
and their types are almost identical as well.
Aside from lacking vast numbers of plant and animal communities, its atmosphere is also the same as Clemence's."
A cute voice chimed in:
"Then, how about naming it 'Clemence One'?"
"What about Number Two?"
"Number Two can be left for those who come after us."
She even chuckled twice, as if she were completely unconcerned about the coming end of the world.
Compared to their discussion, however, the man seated before the data archive in the memory shook his head.
"Compared to Mark, the severe lack of constant radiation here has resulted in an abnormally low mutation rate. Thus, evolution on this planet has nearly been limited to zero.
In other words, it lacks the original seeds of life.
It is precisely because the native plants and animals on this 'shelter planet' never received a suitable opportunity to evolve that they cannot compete with foreign organisms.
That is why their genes can remain unchanged for a very long time.
But when a planet has not established adaptive competition,
there is no surprise in