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I had a dream, a super real dream. I drove a base vehicle and ran wildly on an unknown planet. The planet was so boring, so I decided to create something. I decompose carbon dioxide to form large amounts of oxygen and carbon. I control the temperature to make it suitable for the reproduction of vegetation. The birth of life requires amino acids, protein, oxygen and water. The birth of wisdom requires billions of flashes of inspiration in the brain, the accumulation of knowledge, and looking up at the stars. They cheered, they jumped, they were terrified, they called me the Creator. However, there has never been any god in this world, only wisdom can transform nature. Until this is understood, they are failures. Then, I woke up from the dream. No, no, that wasn't a dream. Watching the TV news, the latest traces of Martian civilization discovered by the Mars probe. Could it be that there is Mars?