With that in mind, it would be better to find a suitable shelter near the entrance where I was thrown in and then venture into the jungle in search of food. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when that's going to happen—

I grew accustomed to my sensitive hearing, and I noticed the sound of something creeping in the distance.

Looking in the approximate direction, sure enough, there was a sound of blades rubbing against the grass about an adult's height, and the shadow of something was scurrying in the depths.

There was more than one, at least ...... I unconsciously slowly retreated, turning around and burrowing quickly into the opposite woods.

I didn't look back.

Since turning into this body, I don't need to wait for the group of things to show up to feel that the comer is not friendly. They seem to be hungry and thirsty, drooling and hunting me for food.

Whatever they are, slip through first.

I started and accelerated in an instant, with smooth movements. It was the first time I ran at full speed with this body, and I was really shocked by the excellent quality.

- Incredibly, my whole body began to heat up.

Sunlight shines through the gaps between tree trunks and branches above the disk, and into pillars of light on the long grass.

I was short of breath and flickered between the light and the green grass.

I was more fascinated by my own strength than the looming crisis that followed.

Suddenly, I excitedly shouted loudly:

"Wow~~!Awesome, is this really me?Is it me?It's like a ......."

The roar of cheers gave the thing that was chasing behind the motivation to get up. They caught up at a faster pace.

After a while, I saw the end of the forest, and jumped out of it, plunging into the sun-enclosed world. The long silver hair on the back of my head flashed with a piercing light, as if to announce to everything that I had come to "this world".

Behind me, dark shadows followed my pace, revealing their hidden appearance in the light.

They are beasts of wolf-sized size and covered in pure black fur.

I've never seen it before, but in my spare time when I'm teaching at Scheldinger's house, I have a habit of reading a variety of books. I remember seeing a picture of them on the original Encyclopedia. They are called ghost wolves, and their conspicuous feature is the lightning-like lines that mark the sides of their faces.

The wolves leaped over the stream reflecting the sun's glow to the opposite bank, a lump of foam in the corner of their mouths and sniffing at the tip of their noses. They picked up the scent I had left behind and rushed into the jungle again.

The tracking battle lasted less than a few minutes before the wolves gained the upper hand.

If it were an ordinary wolf, I felt that with my current physical strength, I could escape with a little effort. The ghost wolves hunted far superior to them, and I couldn't do it.

The environment in which the creatures grow up is completely different from that of ordinary creatures. The posture and abilities that have evolved to survive are always surprising.

Ghost wolves are called ghosts, not as they are exaggerated, as they appear as ghosts. The reason for this haunting is the scaly skin they wear, which changes depending on the color of their surroundings.

Therefore, while the wolves in the rear were chasing after them, another group of wolves mimicking green leaves had quietly circled around to the opposite side and attacked.

"What to do......

"You've only been in the lab for less than ten minutes, and you're going to die? Alas, the results only prove that you are in the food chain of the beast world, and you are just a slightly higher fertilizer than plants. 」

I heard a laughing of amusement from the collar around his neck. I'm inexplicably angry.

Buzz was telling the truth, I was driven to my death by the wolves, and there was no way I could escape.