Izumaru's travel notes

"Where...is this?"

Chonggong only felt a flash of white light, subconsciously closed his eyes, and then lost consciousness. After an unknown amount of time, he regained consciousness, gradually opened his eyes, and what he saw was a rocky land.

Rubbing his head, Chonggong climbed up from the ground and looked at the endless rocky land, feeling a little dazed.

"Wait, this is..."

Chong Gong suddenly saw something very familiar. He blinked, a little bit unbelieving. What was that...

"taxi?"

Takamiya jumped down and looked at the small car with yellow paint and the word TAXI on the roof. He was sure that it was a taxi.

"Taxi...is this Earth?"

At this moment, Takamiya realized that the place he was just standing in was actually a collapsed building, and the so-called "rocky land" around him was actually the ruins of the city.

"What happened in this city?"

Chonggong began to explore the ruined city and opened all his senses, trying to find a survivor.

"Click! Click!"

The hard-soled mountain boots made a crisp sound as they walked on the concrete fragments. With every step, Takamiya would spread a handful of spider silk thinner than a hair, controlling the situation of the city in his own hands.

This world seemed to have no concept of time. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Chonggong looked at the still bright but sunless sky and the borderless ruins of the city.

"Is there no living creature in this world?"

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar echoed in the dead silent ruins, and this roar was very familiar to Chonggong.

"Monster?"

Chonggong looked behind him and saw the sea beast King Gesla walking out from the ruins of the building with heavy footsteps. He looked at the only survivor below and opened his mouth wide, ready to swallow him...

"Ku!"

With a flash of sword light, King Gesla's body was split into two, and dark blue blood spread across the ground like a wave. A transparent barrier separated the blood tide from Chonggong.

"Anything else? Come together."

Shaking off the blood on the dark-patterned cloth, Chonggong released his tail. The two fangs inherited from Bogarumengs' tail bit into King Gesla's broken body. With the injection of the dissolving liquid, King Gesla's body shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became a dry skin bag.

"You won't come out? Or do you want me to invite you out?"

Chonggong stomped his foot, and an invisible vibration wave swept out instantly. The collapsed and dilapidated buildings around him instantly turned into mustard seed, and among them, a strange-looking alien walked out of the mustard seed.

"You are…"

Before he could finish, the opponent was hit by the tail and flew away, rolling seven or eight times on the ground before stopping.

"Hey! Don't you know not to hit someone in the face?"

"I'm sorry, but you reminded me of a really annoying guy."

Takamiya retracted his tail and stared at the Hippolyte with an unfriendly look.

King Gesla, Super Hippolyte, a ruined world...I see.

Takamiya scratched his tail and looked at the Super Hippolytus.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Super Hippolytus covered his face and looked at this guy unhappily. It would have been fine if he had killed his King Gesla, but he actually dared to hit him, and his face!

"A passer-by, that's all."

"Nonsense, would a passerby come to this shabby place?" Super Hippolyte was obviously very dissatisfied with Takamiya's perfunctory words.

"Boy, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise... I will turn you into a work of art!"

The Super Hippolytus star had a ferocious look in his eyes, and a sticky transparent substance began to secrete from his hands, which dripped onto the ground and formed a copper-colored substance.

“Don’t be rude.”

Just as Super Hippolytus was about to attack, a hooded man appeared between the two of them without warning and stopped him. The ominous purple aura emanating from his body made Takamiya frown.

"Why? Do alien beasts also hate this kind of power of destruction?"

"No, I just didn't expect to see the existence of a shadow mage in this destroyed world."

Chonggong was really surprised, because in his opinion, this world had been drained by the Shadow Mage, and he should have gone to that world.

"Haha, even though this world has been destroyed, it still has its value. It just requires a special method of use to reflect its true value."

Hearing this, Chonggong closed his eyes, focused his consciousness, and sensed the power deep underground...

"Ahem! It's not appropriate to casually pry into someone else's secrets in front of them."

Takamiya opened his eyes and said apologetically, "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Suddenly, Chonggong seemed to think of something and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, there was a complete reflection of a city in the sky.

"Is that your next target?"

"Yes, are you interested? Aliens also need the fear of humans to grow, right?"

Faced with the olive branch thrown by Shadow Mage, Chonggong thought for a moment.

"Okay, we each take what we need, but that Gesla King..."

Shadow Mage chuckled upon hearing this.

"It's okay. It was my men who bumped into you first. King Gesla, I'll take this as an apology to you."

"Thank you very much, my friend."

A breeze gradually rose, and Takamiya's legs gradually left the ground, slowly flying towards that world...

"Sir, why should we let it join us? It's just a wild monster. I can..."

Before he could finish his words, Super Hippolytus received a slap in the face.

"You are ignorant! Have you ever seen a rational alien beast that can transform into a human?"

Super Hippolytus covered his face and nodded repeatedly.

"What's more, the disaster caused by alien beasts is much more terrifying than our monsters. It only needs a piece of alien beast's living tissue to combine with local species to give birth to low-level alien beasts, and constantly create fear for its own evolution."

"Ah? Devouring fear as food, what else do we have?"

Then, Super Hippolytus was slapped again.

"Go read some books when you have time, and don't keep fiddling with your trophies."

The Shadow Mage rubbed his aching hand and glanced at the other party.

"Then, sir, this King Gesla..."

The Shadow Mage looked at the skin on the ground, raised his hand and released a ball of strong resentful power, which propped up the shriveled King Gusla again, but his skin became darker, his eyes were blood red, and his body exuded a visible purple mist.

"Next time, if you can't control your monsters, I will make you and them become the carriers of the old world."

The Shadow Mage turned around and disappeared into the air, while the glass washer rubbed his slightly swollen face and looked at the other three-headed monster, feeling extremely angry.

"Come on, everyone, cheer up. Don't die without knowing what's going on. I don't want to be buried with you!"