This daddy is a Resonator!

This is a very simple question.

Since this ground had step-by-step murderous intent, was the space above really undefended?

Obviously not.

Therefore, even though they felt uncomfortable, they kept pretending to be ignorant until a fool really wanted to try flying across from above, and then they saw the result.

Boom!

That person decisively reconstituted his physical body.

Only.

Because his whole body had almost sunk into the quagmire this time, the sheer amount of energy he expended made it almost hard for him to hold on. Looking back at the few steps he had already walked out, his face turned pale.

The energy he had left probably wouldn't allow him to walk down to the end at all.

"What's up there?"

Someone asked.

"Hmph!"

His face was pale as death, and he glared fiercely at them, but simply refused to answer.

Looking at the endless quagmire in the distance, and then looking at the energy within his body, he took a deep breath, and actually chose to actively give up at this moment.

"Hehehehe..."

"I'll leave that thing to you lot, this daddy doesn't want it anymore."

He turned around and left.

To his surprise, the step he took to walk back actually didn't sink into the quagmire. After a few consecutive steps, even he himself was stunned—this situation...

Had his luck improved?

He hesitated for a moment, and tried to go back and take another step forward.

Squelch.

His foot stepped right into the mud bog.

"Damn it."

He reconstituted his body and left without hesitation.

And at this moment, those people around who had been watching all along finally seemed to understand something. This damn quagmire—it seemed there was no problem at all with exiting!

However, as long as one moved forward, there would be a pit