For a moment, Fang Zheng just wanted to turn around and leave.
In fact, the moment he heard the name Innsmouth, Fang Zheng had wanted to run.
Because he already knew what kind of godforsaken place this was.
Damn Cthulhu World!
What the hell were you doing, Goddess of Order?!
Fang Zheng would never have imagined that Cthulhu was right next door to the Main World.
Were you screwing with him?
That explained the soldiers' miserable state. There was no need to think about it—they had definitely seen something "indescribable," and had become "indescribable" themselves.
With that thought, Fang Zheng sighed inwardly and glanced down. Based on his experience, this was when the system should have popped up a Main Quest.
However...
"-----"
The system continued playing dead, as if it knew nothing. There was no response at all—no quest, no prompt. That only made Fang Zheng even more uneasy. Something abnormal was definitely going on. What the hell was this? If a quest popped up now, at least he would know what to do. But it was saying nothing at all—what was that supposed to mean?
"Master, is there something wrong with this world?"
Seeing Fang Zheng's deeply furrowed brow, Nymph asked in confusion. Fang Zheng merely shrugged.
"There is definitely a problem. I just don't know what the problem is yet, or how to solve it..."
Don't tell me it wants me to kill every Great Old One in this world? Starting with Cthulhu and going all the way to Azathoth?
Good heavens, could it really be that deadly?
Honestly, Fang Zheng was not afraid of fighting Cthulhu. Something that could be dealt with by a fishing boat was hardly terrifying. But Azathoth... well, if he had the Star Forging Dragon King, he would not be afraid of