A sharp gaze flashed across his calm and indifferent eyes.
The moment the doctor turned around, time seemed to slow down. The people on the street walked slower and slower until one of their feet was suspended in the air, while the other was raised. The mirrors on their faces froze, maintaining a momentary expression. The people pouring tea in the teahouse seemed to be floating in the air like a thread. The children puffed up their cheeks, and the seeds they spat out remained in the position of being blown out of their mouths …
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!
The doctor's skin bubbled like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding. He walked towards Grimm step by step, his aura becoming more and more terrifying.
He seemed to be a creature born in a highly humid world, his body covered in a layer of viscous liquid. Looking at Grimm, whose movements were terrifyingly slow in the Superconducting Time, the monster that no longer resembled a human said coldly, "In the Seething World, the scorching magma turns all liquids into boiling gas. Even the rainwater exceeds 70 degrees Celsius and will evaporate before reaching the ground. Weak creatures have no right to survive, but even so, we have never left the Mother World. Until one day, an invasive race called the Sorcerers challenged the rules of survival in the Wildlands!"
As he spoke, the terrifying savage creature had already walked in front of Grimm. Compared to the creature's four-meter-tall body, Grimm, who was disguised as a native creature of this world, had a stooped and short body that was insignificant.
"You've discovered my secret. No matter which world you come from or what your goal is, for the peace of the Wildlands, I can only represent the survival of the fittest and eliminate you on behalf of the Endless Worlds."
* Buzz! *
An oppressive green hand descended and grabbed Grimm's hunched body. The viscous liquid on his skin wrapped around Grimm, as if to digest Grimm.
He planned to silently eliminate this unknown creature to prevent it from spoiling his plans.
"Cough, cough, cough. I advise you not to do that. We're just going there for fun. The Sorcerers' goal is not the Wildlands."
Hmm?!
Millie, who was lying on the sickbed, suddenly spoke. This caused the creatures of the Savage World to be shocked. Even in the Superconducting Time, Millie was still able to keep up with their perception of time, and they hadn't sensed anything amiss with her at all!
"Who are you?"
Just as he finished speaking, Grimm, who was tightly held in his hand, broke out of his motionless state covered in mucus and smiled strangely.
To Grimm, the mucus was like air that he could breathe freely. He was even more accustomed to it than the creatures of this wild world. After leaving the corrosive mucus, the air under Grimm's feet had turned into stone stairs. He walked slowly step by step to Millie's stretcher, which seemed to be weightless, and sat on it.
The two laborers who were carrying the stretcher were frozen in the superconducting time, but they still maintained their expressions of suffering and endurance.
"Look at this world. It has turned from a sandstorm into an oasis. It has chased away the Fountain Ancestor and exterminated the Sandworms. It has managed to keep the native creatures in order. The wizards are not only powerful because of their high True Spirits, but also because of their social system. If their target is the Wild World Group, it won't be long before the Wild World Group becomes a product of their will, just like the Sandstorm World. They can easily enslave everyone, including you, with those Wizard Coins. Everything will just be slaves trembling under the Wizard Coins. "
Grimm paused for a moment before continuing, "You should be glad that I told you all this. You should also know that in the face of a ruler, any resistance from the lower lifeforms will be futile. The thickness of our lives is not even on the same level."
An unprecedented fear pressed down on the creature. Under the mucus, its oily skin trembled in despair.
This feeling was not a desire for unreachable oppressive power, but the fear of not being able to understand a higher lifeform. The despair of a lower lifeform against a ruler who controlled the laws. Even a trace of pressure from Grimm was enough to make this arrogant monster slowly bend its knees and crawl on the ground.
Two days later.
Grimm and Millie sat on the shoulders of the Boiling World creature, one on the left and one on the right. They moved forward at high speed in the air, and the three of them came to a deep underground cave in the desert.
"This is a mine pit of an ancient oasis country. In fact, it is a world node. After the ancient empire excavated this world node, they accidentally opened an illusory world with the desert crystal. I also came here through that world. Because of this, the ancient oasis country's water source was evaporated by the energy magnetic field and became history. "
Grimm and Millie fell from the shoulders of the Boiling World creature, floating in the air, looking at a mirror-like stone wall.
At this moment, the wild creature also revealed its true body. It was a strong creature covered with scales. It looked humanoid, but in fact, it was a "crustacean" creature that could change its form. However, it hid its soft tissues under the scales and mucus, and it did not have so-called eyes at all. Its perception was based on the most detailed changes in temperature, sound waves, and vibration.
"Medium World."
With a little feeling, Grimm clearly understood the information of this illusory world. The Medium World was an illusory world in the shallow layer of the Forgotten World. Grimm had been in contact with and studied the world when he was an official wizard.
"What are the specific rules of the Medium World?"
Millie asked.
"Hehe, a very interesting world! The basis of the existence of the Medium World is information loss, because everyone's will and thoughts are independent. However, whether it is paper information passing through, sound information transmission, light and shadow image information transmission, or even will and thought information transmission, there is actually media loss. After an original information is transmitted by several independent wills, it will completely lose its original will. This is why the originator of witchcraft can exert the most powerful ability of witchcraft. In addition to the most applicable principles created by the originator according to their own creation, there is information loss in the understanding of the latecomers. "
Although Millie expressed her understanding, she did not say much. There were all kinds of rules in the illusory world, endless and unpredictable. Even the Celestial Dominator was just a drop in the ocean.
Seeing this, Grimm said, "I wanted to spend the fourth life in the wild world group, but now it seems that it's not bad to spend another Medium World in the middle. You can also come and lead the way."
Grimm looked sideways at this Boiling World creature, and regardless of the other party's will resistance, he forcibly transformed its life form into a half-dog. It stuck out its tongue and barked into Grimm's arms.
As Grimm and Millie's skin regained its youth, a few energy crystals were thrown into the stretching and elongation of their bodies. With a "pop", the space rippled.
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