On the north-south New Continent, the Garratt Duchy in the Northern Hemisphere was now locked in the depths of winter, while the Golden Palm Federation in the Southern Hemisphere was sweltering in the height of summer.
An inconspicuous middle-aged gentleman with an utterly ordinary face strolled out of the increasingly prosperous Kamsid City. As he passed through the shadow cast by a rubber tree beneath the blazing sun, he abruptly vanished.
Whoosh!
At the same time, a large flock of dark birds took flight from the woodland and flew toward the depths of the federation in the southwest.
Just like that.
Evan sometimes turned into a New Continent Tit and danced among the flock, sometimes turned into a dragonfly skimming across the water, and sometimes turned into a salmon crossing rivers.
Every transformation was incomparably smooth, as though he himself had always been part of this ecosystem and had merely returned to it.
As a Divinity Original Species founded on Gene Theory, Evan had neither fused with a corresponding divine office nor attained a true Mythical Form.
Yet what he could accomplish now was already beyond what many demigods of the "Life" path in history had been able to do—or even imagine.
Once he had completely integrated into the ecosystem, even a demigod-level being staring intently at this place would never be able to track his trail.
Evan took a roundabout route and was in no particular hurry. Seeing this enemy nation, Golden Palm, in person was still different from sitting behind a desk and reading reports.
A Divinity Creature could often see many secrets hidden beneath the surface.
Besides, he still had plenty of the massive World's Favor he had obtained during his previous trip to the moon, enough to support him as he wandered wherever he pleased.
Bang!