This was a huge underground space. ¥f,.
Most of the things here were shiny. Pure crystals covered every corner, but there was also a group of caterpillars that were not crystals.
Where did these caterpillars come from? What was their purpose?
The Blood Mist thought about this question many times. However, there was no lack of strange invaders in the history of the Emerald Dragon, so it did not care too much after thinking about it for a while.
What it cared about was that these caterpillars seemed to treat it as a can. Just now, a caterpillar crawled over and took away some of the cans around it, finally piling them up in one place.
The Blood Mist did not know if it should feel sad or happy, but no matter what, it should be sad more. Although it was still alive because the caterpillar did not treat it as a suspicious object, it knew that the fate of all canned food was to be eaten or left for too long and rotted.
What should it do? No matter how it thought, the Blood Mist felt that it was meaningless. In that case, it would just stay here.
While looking at the situation here, it waited for death … Fortunately, the situation here was quite interesting.
This was a large-scale caterpillar base, just like the previous one, but it was deeper underground. The one above seemed to be used to modify creatures and make minced meat cans, so there were several huge honeycomb-like objects in the middle.
There was no honeycomb here. In fact, there was nothing big here. There were only bridges made of crystals everywhere.
The caterpillars went back and forth here. Most of them did not take anything and were probably just passing by here. Many of them took cans from corners and under the walls and piled them together with the Blood Mist's cans.
Fortunately, these cans were very small and did not obstruct the Blood Mist's vision. The Blood Mist could see most of the situation here, but after looking for a long time, it did not find anything special.
The only special thing was that the cans piled up around it were getting more and more. The caterpillars did not seem to eat, so they might not eat here. They might be sent somewhere to be cooked before eating.
The Blood Mist could not help but imagine that it might be cooked … It had always been a guest at various food events, but it did not expect that it would be its turn now …
"That's …" Suddenly, the Blood Mist saw something special. It saw ten caterpillars crawling in its direction. Behind these caterpillars was a floating … stone?
To be precise, it was a crystallized stone. This stone was more than ten meters in size. Its surface was not flat, so it looked like an ordinary stone covered with crystals.
However, the rock was floating about half a meter above the ground, which surprised the blood mist. The group of caterpillars and stones stopped in front of a large pile of cans.
Then, the caterpillars spread out and formed a circle around the stone. They kept swinging their soft thorns, and no one knew what they were doing.
Slap! Suddenly, the blood mist heard a sound. It sounded like something had exploded. Above the rock … something was slowly rising out of it.
This thing … looked like a slime. Generally speaking, it was a soft object. The Blood Mist had encountered many such things in his dreams. That was why it gave off such a feeling at first glance.
It was a soft object with a diameter of about two meters. Its appearance and color were almost the same as crystals. Then a caterpillar climbed up and slowly carried the slime down from the stone and landed on the ground.
The surrounding caterpillars immediately moved. The Blood Mist found that the caterpillars picked up the cans around them and threw them into the slime's body.
Because it was not transparent, the Blood Mist could not see what happened to the cans that were thrown in, but it was almost certain that they were eaten.
Unexpectedly, these cans were used to feed the slime. No wonder they did not cook …
While the Blood Mist was thinking this, the caterpillars also moved quickly. They threw cans of cans into the slime's body. The Blood Mist noticed that the slime was motionless during this period. But as the number of cans it ate increased, it also began to slowly … transform.
"Could this be …"
The Blood Mist noticed that the slime was slowly elongating its body, and a large number of lumps appeared from both sides of its body …
Then, a thin and long structure slowly rose from its back. That was … a dorsal fin.
… That's right, this slime was transforming into a fish.
Could it be … Because the cans it ate were almost all made of fish, it turned into a fish? The Blood Mist looked at the situation in front of it in surprise, only to see that the slime's transformation was almost complete.
It turned into a creature called … 'Mudskipper', or at least it looked like one. Perhaps it was because there were more mudskippers in the canned fish.
After all, most of the fish that could be caught by the sea were fish that could move on land, as well as some similar fish, such as land sharks. They all looked very similar, and this slime had turned into their appearance.
Therefore, the slime had now become a fish that used fins like feet to support its body. Its huge eyes blinked and looked around.
It seemed to be moving … This slime could not move at all before it transformed, but now it seemed to have the ability to move.
The caterpillars did not continue to stuff it with canned meat, but placed the canned meat in front of … the 'Mudskipper'.
It glanced at the meat block, then opened its mouth and ate it. Then, there was the sound of chewing crystals in its mouth.
It did not only eat the meat, but also the outer shell crystals wrapped in the canned food.
The surrounding caterpillars continued to place more cans in front of it. The Blood Mist quickly discovered something that frightened it, that was, there were not many cans in front of it.
Soon, the caterpillars would come in front of it … They were already here!
The few cans in front of the Blood Mist were taken away by the previous caterpillar, and the next second, another caterpillar came in front of it.
When the caterpillar saw the Blood Mist, it did not simply take away the other cans. Instead, it stayed there, as if hesitating … whether to take this strange emerald dragon head can or not.
The Blood Mist did not want to be taken, because after seeing the strange situation here, it did not want to commit suicide, but wanted to see more of the situation.
However, the caterpillar finally made up its mind. It stretched out its soft thorns and prepared to take the Blood Mist away.
Just as the soft thorns were about to touch the Blood Mist … a sound was heard.
'Whoosh!'
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