Absolute Numbers

The mortality rate of the monsters around Meng Chao grew higher and higher.

Their deaths became more and more gruesome.

The owner of this memory, that Primordial Alien Insect, seemed to be a "warrior" within its swarm—especially nimble and ferocious.

It leaped and darted about, dodging several swings of the Death Scythe.

Yet such mantis-arms-blocking-a-chariot bravery alone was not enough to help it seize the First to Ascend Merit.

When a scarlet ray and a Deep Blue Ray swept toward its position from both sides at once, it had nowhere left to evade.

It could only watch helplessly as the companions before it, to its left, and behind it were half swallowed by blazing flames and half frozen into lumps of ice.

Meng Chao felt stabbing pain all over his body. His vision went black, and he could see nothing.

"...Did I die?"

Meng Chao muttered.

Then he instantly realized that it was not him, but the owner of this memory—the Primordial Alien Insect—that had died.

A moment later, a faint tremor came from the darkness, and a brand-new scene appeared before his eyes.

Running through the entire scene was a long trunk covered in thorns and as nimble as a tentacle.

At the tip of the trunk grew an enormous fleshy tumor. Its surface had hardened into keratin and was covered in bone spikes, like a sharply angular Meteor Hammer.

On either side of the trunk stood two tusks that pierced the heavens. Their surfaces bore profound and intricate natural patterns, and driven by the Spiritual Energy within the body, they could vibrate at ultra-high frequencies and increase the tusks' destructive power.

No matter how the viewpoint shifted, that incomparably savage trunk and those tusks lingered before his eyes.

Only then did Meng Chao realize that they were his