I draw several conclusions from it. One is that we are, in a very strong sense of the world, petri dish for evolution, a physical one developing side by side with a extremely abstract one, intelligence. Which makes me consider that this universe might have a 'goal', and 'meaning' of sorts. But also creating a clear distinction between failed versus succeeding species. Which I then define as those surviving what is happening to us, or them.
Study's won't change that, education might but no matter how alarming a study might be it will have little impact, without understanding what it talks about. Especially if it goes against all you want.
Intelligence, the way we use it, just becomes an added burden for nature, 'unplanned' for, possibly, but probably not. This universe seems to me as a cradle of life, even though each instant isolated from each other by vast distances, each world becoming a petri dish for its evolution.