You were given the authority to tame beasts, not to raise unspeakable animals.

The tail hatch of the transport plane was accompanied by a piercing whistle.

With a groaning sound from the hydraulic rod, it slowly unfolded downwards.

There was no wind outside the cabin.

Those gray fog clouds had been waiting for a long time.

They have a texture that is visible to the naked eye.

They surged into the cabin like startled mollusks.

The mist clung to everyone's faces and wandered around their necks.

Trying to find even the slightest gap in the skin.

"Everyone, activate your mental barriers immediately! Quickly!"

The sound of the hounds pierced through the thick mask.

The last syllable of that sound trembled violently.

He didn't need to remind me.

The thirty battle-hardened elite beast tamers had long since lost all color in their faces.

It was as pale as a sheet of paper.

Just as the hatch was fully opened.

Beside a burly man in the group is a commander-level beast, the Iron Wall Rock Demon.

It started shrieking without warning.

The voice was shrill and mournful.

It sounds more like a baby crying.

This elemental creature is known for its defense and has no pain receptors.

Two enormous rocky arms are raised high.

His knuckles got stuck in the gaps in his own skull.

Squeeze inwards forcefully.

"Daiyan! What's wrong?! Come back!"

The burly man frantically channeled his soul power, attempting to calm the man down.

Click!

The crisp sound of rocks cracking echoed back and forth in the enclosed cabin.

It sent chills down one's spine.

The Ironwall Rock Demon tore off its own head, along with the stone fragments around its neck.

He held the broken stone head in his hands.

He knelt heavily, facing the mist outside the cabin.

The massive body then collapsed.

It became a pile of lifeless, desolate rocks.

"puff……"

The burly man's body trembled violently.

The backlash from the severed mental connection caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The glass of the mask was stained bright red.

He collapsed to the ground, seemingly lifeless.

No one spoke.

Only heavy breathing could be heard rising and falling on the communication channel.

They hadn't even stepped out of the cabin yet.

Let's start with the first one to fall.

This is the Shadow of R'lyeh.

Traditional physical defenses are tantamount to worthless paper here.

Reason is the lifeline that is easily broken.

"Damn it! This is level one mental pollution!"

Gao Lin muttered a curse.

His hand was clenched so tightly that he was sweating.

The lava tyrannosaurus next to her pawed nervously at the floor.

The flames spewing from his nostrils were no longer orange-red, but a strange, eerie green.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and increase her soul power output.

Forcibly maintaining the Tyrannosaurus Rex's sanity, which was on the verge of collapse.

This chilling sensation that went straight to the soul made everyone's limbs stiffen.

His jaw was chattering uncontrollably.

Chen Mo is an exception.

He didn't back down.

Instead, he took two steps toward the cabin door.

Reach out to touch the drifting mist.

[Ding! High concentration of abyssal environment detected, the scent of home.]

[All attributes increased by 200%... Sanity value locked: Infinite.]

[System Comment: Take a deep breath, and you'll feel the pure taste of freedom.]

In Chen Mo's eyes.

There is no gloom or fog here.

The sky was a mesmerizing deep purple.

The enormous nebula vortex overhead slowly rotated, like the eye of God looking down upon the earth.

The air was filled with the salty, fishy smell of sea salt and the rough texture of rust.

And a certain indescribable, sophisticated spice flavor.

This is the taste of home.

"The air quality here is really good, and the negative oxygen ion concentration is quite high."

Chen Mo lifted the bottom edge of his mask.

The lungs expanded fully, letting out a satisfied sigh.

The hound that was struggling to maintain the shield turned its head very quickly.

It even caused a cracking sound in his neck.

He stared at Chen Mo.

His gray eyes shrank to the size of pinpoints.

"Are you crazy? Those are abyssal spores! Inhaling even a little will cause your lungs to sprout long hairs!"

"Is there?"

Chen Mo took out a bag of potato chips from the side pocket of his backpack and tore open the seal.

"Maybe it's because I have a large lung capacity."

Click.

The crunching sound of the potato chips being chewed is very faint.

But at this moment, the sound was more abrupt than thunder.

The muscles in the hound's cheek twitched twice.

He swallowed the curse that was on the tip of his tongue.

There are too many strange things about this kid.

Perhaps that so-called Holy Spirit of Light really can purify the air?

"Form ranks! Enter the outer ruins!"

The hound suppressed its unease and waved its hand to give the order.

The team advanced in a cone shape.

The ground beneath my feet was not mud.

It had a dark red, fleshy surface.

It feels soft and springy when you step on it, with a slight bounce.

You can clearly feel the vibrations coming from below through the soles of your shoes.

Rhythm and regularity.

It was as if the entire earth was beating in unison with some enormous heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound seeped into my bones through the soles of my feet.

It makes you feel anxious and short of breath.

Gao Lin, as the vice-captain, walked on the flank.

My vision was as if it were glued on.

Every now and then, it would glance at Chen Mo's back.

How could this piece of trash not die in the first wave of impact?

Are they even eating potato chips?

"Hey, you F-rank kid."

Gao Lin suddenly spoke up, pointing to a section of broken wall ruins on the right side of the group.

"Go scout that way. Since your cat is a light-type, it should be able to illuminate blind spots."

That was a blind spot.

The shadows were so thick they seemed to drip water.

"Deputy Captain Gao, that's a scout's job."

The hound frowned.

"He is a special unit that was recruited and should be protected in the core."

"Even special units have to do their jobs."

Gao Lin sneered, cracking her long whip with a sharp sound.

"We don't tolerate idlers here. Or are we supposed to treat this immature child like royalty?"

Chen Mo swallowed the potato chip in his mouth.

He patted the crumbs off his hands.

"No problem, I'll go."

Gao Lin did not expect the other party to agree so readily.

The hand holding the whip paused slightly.

Chen Mo was holding his backpack.

I walked lightly toward the shadows.

The all-seeing eye had already clearly marked the red dot ahead.

[High-energy warning ahead: The Abyss Stitches monster is starving.]

[Rank: Monarch (Pseudo)]

[Comment: Since it's a buffet, don't be shy.]

Chen Mo was still about ten meters away from the shadow.

Boom!

The ground beneath my feet began to shake without warning.

That's not a wall at all.

It was clearly a living creature that had been lying dormant for a long time.

That was a mountain of flesh.

Or rather, it's an illegal structure forcibly pieced together from countless severed limbs and broken arms.

It has no fixed shape.

Its lower body has seven thick human legs.

His pale skin was covered with purplish-black veins.

A bottomless, gaping maw split open in the upper body.

The jagged, broken bones act as fangs, constantly opening and closing.

"roar!!"

The Frankenstein monster let out a roar powerful enough to shatter eardrums.

Foul-smelling saliva splattered everywhere.

The surrounding area was soaked and left in a mess.

"Enemy attack! Scatter!"

The hunting dog barked angrily.

The alchemical revolver spewed out three tongues of fire.

Bang bang bang!

The enchanted bullet hit the Stitches.

It's like throwing a clay ox into the sea.

Only a few tiny, painless splashes of blood appeared.

The monster went berserk.

Its seven legs stomped on the ground in alternating motion.

With an aura that seemed capable of shattering the very air, it lunged at Chen Mo, who was closest to it!

"Get out of the way!!"

The hound's eyes widened, bloodshot veins filling its eyeballs.

The red-haired woman who should have provided cover at this critical juncture.

However, they chose to stand by and do nothing.

Oops, my hand slipped.

A cold, triumphant expression appeared on Gao Lin's face.

fleeting.

The lava tyrannosaurus next to her was supposed to breathe fire to stop her.

At this moment, however, he merely sneezed symbolically towards the sky.

The thorny dragon tail swept across unexpectedly.

It crashed into and collapsed the stone pillar behind Chen Mo.

Broken rocks rolled down.

This completely blocked his retreat route.