Chapter 1901: Want to Run? (Rotten Realm 2 feels okay)

The devastation at the camp frightened almost everyone, and they found the torn bodies, as well as those that looked like they had been dissected. No one knew what was going on, but everyone was silent, as if they were deliberately trying to ignore everything here, burying the corpses, and then proceeding to count the damage to the camp and collect the specimens as if nothing had happened.

It's as if Professor Lake and his party died unexpectedly after a blizzard, rather than by something they didn't want to say, couldn't say or can't say.

Professor Mike took his lieutenant to the area that Professor Lake had mentioned earlier, and Fang Zheng also followed secretly, and now the camp was full of panic, and almost no one cared about their whereabouts, so naturally there was no need to worry about this problem.

And when they flew over the corner of the mountain range that looked like a square, accompanied by the screams and exclamations of the two of them, Fang Zheng also saw the secret hidden in this crazy mountain range.

Between the canyons, under the ravages of a blizzard, a city towers over. It was built with huge blocks of stone, in an almost surreal naturalistic style, and although the towers, the houses, each building seemed to have its shape, the shapes were more like the patterns of a drug-induced schizophrenic addict scribbling on canvas than a city that conformed to the idea of "normal" painted by a sane person.

No, the so-called normal is just the normality of human beings, after all, the style of each race is different, and the aesthetics of the swarm are very different from those of humans.

Soon, the plane stopped in an open space in the middle of the city, Professor Mack and his assistant went to die, while Fang Zheng strolled off the plane and walked around the city.

Although the exterior of the city is not at all geometrically imaginable, the interior is very spacious, and there are beautiful murals carved on it, so you can clearly see the history recorded by the ancients.

However, Fang Zheng has no interest in these histories, the city is completely finished, the ancients have long since left here, and there is not even anything left——— or most of those remaining things have disappeared into the dust of history.

However, Fang Zheng didn't care about the history of the ancients, on the contrary, he began to think about a question in his mind along the way.

That is the different perspectives of different civilizations.

Each race has different cultures, arts, and aesthetics, resulting in different perspectives on the world, the swarm is different from the Serarians, Alyssa is also different from humans, put here, Cthulhu and humans are also different, and even alien creatures, Cthulhu and the ancient ones are very different.

This is true of every world, and there are also differences between elves, dwarves, and humans in the main world, and dwarven women like to grow beards, which is now not in line with human aesthetics. But that doesn't mean anything, and it doesn't change anything. Because this is true of every race, every civilization.

But......... What if it's an attempt to assimilate?

If the devil tempts believers to look at mortals from the devil's point of view, then those believers will naturally fall in the direction that the devil wants. Isn't it the same with Cthulhu? It infiltrates other people's dreams, and then assimilates the mental fluctuations of both sides, allowing humans to perceive the world from Cthulhu's point of view, but the feelings between the two are completely different, and Cthulhu's perception of the world destroys the basis of human understanding of the world, so they will collapse and go crazy.........

…………… Well?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He suddenly remembered that, according to the Goddess of Order, the Order Clan also reshaped the order of the entire world through their perspective, and they tried to use their "perspective" to fix reality and eliminate chaos.........

So conversely, is the destruction of order also the result of the Chaos clan defining the world from their point of view?

Wait, is this world also a testing ground for the goddess of order?!

At this moment, Fangzheng's eyes suddenly opened up.

That's right, generally speaking, it's normal for each civilization to see the world from its own perspective, dragonflies and cats naturally see the world differently, and ants look at the world from the opposite perspective of elephants. But this doesn't pose a problem, elephants don't force ants to learn themselves, and cats don't think about seeing things from a dog's point of view.

Even in other worlds, the most that humans and aliens can do is to keep the controversy and reach a consensus.

However, here, why do so many alien races have the characteristic of forcing each other to unite with their own spirit after being watched by humans?

As the saying goes, since you can't beat them, join them.

Could it be that the Goddess of Order is trying to find out how to integrate the positions of Order and Chaos?

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, the relationship between the humans of this world and the extraterrestrial visitors is very similar to the relationship between the Order and Chaos. The former all have the same firm three views, but after coming into contact with the latter, they immediately collapsed, and the order clan even collapsed as a result......... So does the goddess of order hope to find out the compromise and integration point of each other's perspectives through this experiment?

However, since the goddess of order herself has long since died, it means that this experiment has also failed.........

This is also normal, like Fang Zheng, although he has long since abandoned the human body, and is still the master of the time dragon and the insect swarm, but his three views and way of thinking are still human, which has been produced since his birth, and may be distorted, but it is impossible to say that it is completely subverted.

In fact, even if these three views are reversed, they are actually from the standpoint of human beings rather than other living beings.

For example, genocide, you are a different version of the evil person, and he knows that he is guilty of doing it, but he just doesn't care.

But in the eyes of other alien creatures such as biters, this is also a problem?

What's the difference between this and when they go out and order a bowl of noodles?

What evil? Justice? What is this?

And the same is true of order and chaos, and those who have been polluted by order may have completely collapsed like the humans who watched Cthulhu.

But how do you solve this problem......... It's really hard.........

Just as Fang Zheng was thinking and turning in circles, suddenly, a strange, foul-smelling smell came. Fang Zheng stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at the place where the smell came from, only to see that in the corner of the room he was, a forty-five degree oblique edge, a cloud of smoke emerged from it, and then, under Fang Zheng's gaze, a head slowly poked out of the smoke.

It was a thin, skinned jackal-like head, covered in turquoise fluid, with only two front paws and no hind paws, and it looked like some kind of evolutionary failed creature. Facing the squares in front of him, the monster opened its mouth and let out a piercing scream that shook the entire timeline.

Then, it pounced, stretched out its front paws and pounced on Fang Zheng.

However, in the face of this monster's attack, Fang Zheng just silently raised his right hand and slapped it the head.

"Bang!!"

The monster that pounced in front of the square was suddenly slapped to the ground, and then it raised its head again, but it was different from the previous appearance of opening its teeth and dancing claws, and the monster's mouth at this time came out of a whisper of "duh", and then it turned its head directly, and returned to the smoke in a panic.

Yo, want to run?

Seeing this, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, he stared at the figure of the monster, and then took a step forward.

Just one step.

This step crosses the boundaries of time, breaks through the nodes of the past, present and future, the coast of time and space covers the material world, and the boundless timeline unfolds with the present moment, showing its true face in front of Fangzheng.

It was a huge wolf.

Its body looks like it is made up of sharp horns to form a wolf-like dog shape, its body is the condensation of time, and its eyes are looking at the past of the world. And on its side, the monsters that had attacked Fang Zheng before were like wolves following the head wolf.

It is the ruler of horned time, traveling through the depths of the island of time, and it is the lord of Msiskha ——— Tindarus.

"That's good."

Looking at the giant wolf in front of him, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. He could feel the power of the other person's condensation of time, that beauty, that attraction......... The blood of the Time Dragon in his body is stirring, just like when he met Kurumi Tokizaki and Xiao Mei Yan, all the things related to time are the most fascinating collectibles of the Time Dragon.

And the giant wolf in front of him is no exception, it is hidden in the nature of time, and it is the rarest creature. This kind of existence is tantamount to a priceless treasure for the Time Dragon, and any Time Dragon will never let it go as long as it sees the prey in front of it.

It's the same with Founder.

"I'm here for you."

Looking at the monster in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and then he took another step forward——— and immediately after, the pitch-black dragon appeared from the sea of time, and the torrent of time in front of him began to roar, spin, and finally gradually subsided. It was as if the king of time was setting things right, and all the courtiers who stood in its way fell to their knees humbly.

At the same time, Msishar sensed that something was wrong, and opened its mouth, revealing jagged sharp teeth, and let out a low growl. But even so, Fang Zheng still had no intention of retreating, and the pitch-black dragon narrowed its golden dragon eyes, opened its mouth, and let out a roar with a low and strong desire.

"Be my pet, cutie, and I'll get you a nice collar."

However, before Fang Zheng's words fell, the next moment, with a roar, the pitch-black giant wolf jumped up and launched an attack on the time dragon in front of him.