"How did I hear that this is a task made by the heavens."

"It's a good idea to be careful, those ants are very bad."

All races are sending voices to each other, but now they are grouping together. The intelligence is interoperable, and the more sloppy races are fooling other races to explore the reality and reality.

What a pity! No one is a fool, and no one is too stupid to be the first to be the first to be a bird. At least he has to understand it. Who can guarantee that it is not a pit dug by the heavens for the prehistoric world. If you jump in, you can't get out.

The eyes of Emperor Darkness became much deeper.

It seems that the prehistoric world is afraid of being beaten, and the more you worry, the more you are cautious.

This is what the heavens want.

There is no way, extraordinary times, extraordinary means are needed.

ps: Today's four chapters.

(February 5, 2020)
Chapter completed!