Chapter 332
byChapter 332: Mushrooms Got Illustrations Too!
"Um…"
"This world was indeed a bit strange."
"It didn’t feel like a proper natural environment; it resembled a strategy management game."
Though Trilobite initially had poor eyesight and relied on imagination to recognize things, he realized this world was quite fantastical.
Not only did species from different eras coexist, but clean lakes existed in muddy swamps – these lakes functioned like Reserves, hosting plants and animals unseen elsewhere.
For example, the first "lake area," Lake Themis, was overrun with trilobites:
Trilobites eating his skin flakes, trilobites consuming his excrement, and trilobites burrowing in lake sediments.
They were that lake area’s "specialty."
Beyond the "Lake Themis area," trilobites vanished.
Only after Trilobite accepted them as spawn did they follow him, flourishing and multiplying across Valaharl.
Even fierce "predatory trilobites," "tunnel-digging trilobites," and flying "Trilobite Mantises" emerged…
Now the trilobite population had grown remarkably.
"And Valaharl’s unique species seemed to be those tiny ancient jumping spiders."
"I get it now!"
Trilobite suddenly formed an idea.
"These ‘lake areas’ are actually peculiar ‘animal conservation areas’ from another world?"
"And I’m responsible for ‘conserving’ and ‘cultivating’ unique ancient creatures, building suitable ecosystems for these fascinating beings."
"While constantly guarding against terrifying beasts invading to cause destruction!"
"As for those ‘lake area customer service young ladies’…"
"They’re probably resident caretakers of these ‘lake area conservation areas’?"
"Understood!"
Trilobite felt he’d finally uncovered the truth.
"Whenever I establish an ecosystem in a region, that area’s ‘original caretaker’ can formally step in to maintain it per my conservation plan."
"Excellent."
"Just what I wanted."
"See? Valaharl’s customer service young lady finally has her own illustration!"
Trilobite gently opened the system interface, navigated to the "spawn section," and found the "ancient bacteria spawn" page.
Soon, he noticed…
"Uh—!"
His heart seemed to slam violently.
Even harder than when he first met Loseta!
The white-haired, red-eyed young lady!
She had arrived!
The ultimate countermeasure against Zhongguo people!
Barefoot, she sat atop a massive mushroom mound, her jade-white feet exposed. The black dress seemed slightly tight, clinging to her form and accentuating her soft, voluptuous figure.
Both her bust and hips were far more ample than the girlish Themis.
Perhaps highlighted by the black dress, her skin appeared strikingly pale, emitting a faint silvery glow.
Though admiring such beauty, Trilobite frowned.
He noticed patches and bandages covering her hands, feet, and shoulders—signs of recent injuries.
Yet her lovely face still radiated grateful smiles; occasionally, "illness" would make her brows furrow slightly, evoking Xi Shi clutching her chest.
It reminded him of…
The elder sister from the hospital ward!
"Is this the Valaharl customer service young lady’s illustration?"
"The artist really gets it."
"I’m in love with this."
"But… is she considered a Mushroom Girl?"
"Ah… no."
"These mushrooms should be unique to the ‘lake area’—essentially just background elements."
"Still, why does she keep that ‘Xi Shi clutching her chest’ look?"
"Beautiful as it is, it hurts to watch."
Just then…
“Boom—!”
Distant explosions rumbled faintly.
"Right, the invasion’s remnants aren’t cleared yet."
"That simplifies things!"
Trilobite turned, dragging the massive divine body of the postosuchus toward the ongoing explosions.
But…
"Huh?"
"Where’s that bootlicking Yuan Crocodile?"
"Weren’t we supposed to be partners in crime?"
Trilobite pondered briefly.
Soon, understanding dawned.
"Fine. Probably just full."
“They scattered in a rush.”
Even the collusion between the Badger and the Coyote had a prerequisite—both were hungry.
Since they were well-fed, they naturally had no interest in further cooperation.
“But it didn’t matter.”
“Sniff… sniff…”
Trilobite sniffed the scent in the air and nodded slightly.
“The scent in the air told me that this Deinosuchus was the strongest predator in this invasion; Mr. Yuan Crocodile had already completed his task.”
“All that was left were some weaklings.”
“Tied together, they might not even have been able to defeat me.”
“Moreover, they were quite spread out at that time.”
“Then there was nothing more to say.”
“Let’s continue eating!”
—-
Although “Mr. Yuan Crocodile,” Morax, temporarily halted his collaboration with the Giant God, he definitely did not “scatter in a rush.”
He moved among the demon gods still rampaging through Valaharl.
These “demon gods” were completely in a state of confusion.
“How is this possible…”
“Walifer has fallen!?”
“Morax… you… you’re lying!”
One Chaos Demon God roared, refusing to accept this fact.
Facing him were Morax and a group of demon gods behind him.
The fall of Walifer, the core councilor of the Chaos Council’s sixth seat, indeed shocked the other chaos deities greatly.
Core councilors, known as “core,” not only possessed great power and indispensable capabilities within the Chaos Council, but they also served as the “backbone” of a large-scale Divine Battle, supporting the psychological defenses of all demon gods.
As long as the core councilor remained and continued to persist, the other demon gods participating in this operation believed that the battle could continue and was profitable.
To account for their sunk costs, they would grit their teeth and keep fighting.
However, at that time…
The backbone of this battle plan, a powerful core councilor, inexplicably fell…
After losing their support, the morale of most Chaos Demon Gods immediately crumbled.
The Chaos Demon Gods were not foolish.
Initially, they thought it was a simple task, only to find that the big boss had stepped in and made a mess; additionally, they had been knocked down by the “shaggy mane massive ancient bacteria,” making the whole strategy far from smooth.
What did this indicate?
It showed that the situation there was “deep and immeasurable!”
“Let’s slip away.”
Of course, some were still stubborn.
Take this fellow, the thirty-ninth member of the Chaos Council, Shima Pa.
He used to be a subordinate official of Walifer, so his thinking was slow.
This guy even cursed, “You fools!”
“Morax definitely has ulterior motives!”
“If you follow him in retreat, you’ll fall into a dead end!”
But now, no Chaos Demon God paid him any mind.
Morax smirked, “Member Walifer put me on the outskirts to secure the escape route.”
“It was to guard against this situation.”
“Since you won’t follow Member Walifer’s plan, I won’t force you.”
“Let’s go!”
The group of demon gods ignored Shima Pa.
They turned around firmly, leaving Shima Pa far behind as they followed Morax toward the “safe route.”
“Whew…”
Shima Pa squinted, watching the demon gods leave, and sighed.
“A bunch of idiots!”
“Morax is no good bird!”
“I smell conspiracy on him!”
“But…”
“I need to escape too.”
“Luckily, I found a shortcut coming here.”
“I should be able to…”
Shima Pa choked on his words.
Because…
“Boom—Boom—Boom—!”
The earth trembled, and a massive Divine Body slowly rose from the far horizon.
A deep roar echoed across the smoke-filled land of Valaharl.
The enormous Giant God turned its head, its gem-like eyes beautiful but cold, fixed on Shima Pa.
“Roar!”
A surprised roar rang out across the earth!
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