The Ultimate Means

Something about the Pale complexion felt off.

He had just entered this bizarre Amusement Park, seen its baffling rules, tried two rides, and then...

What's wrong with the Toy Mist Bear?

He read the rules carefully. At first glance, they seemed to be just some ordinary precautions, but upon closer inspection, he found that every single rule had serious problems.

For example, one of the claims is that the Toy Mist Bear in the Amusement Park doesn't float away on its own.

Isn't that obvious? How could there possibly be Toy Mist Bear that floats around?

Moreover, the rules give the impression that the Toy Mist Bear isn't actually Toy Mist Bear, but rather something more terrifying and horrifying.

Pale thought about it again and realized a problem.

Since the Toy Mist Bear in the Amusement Park don't float, what are the Toy Mist Bear that float?

The more Pale thought about it, the more frightened she felt.

Additionally, there is one rule at the very end.

[Rule 9: When you encounter staff of other colors and cannot find the floating Toy Mist Bear, please follow the procedure in Rule 3.]

The entire manual Pale and repetitive, yet there is absolutely no third rule!

What would happen if you encountered a staff member whose skin was neither yellowish nor reddish?

He sat on the bench, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong here!

Pale wanted to leave immediately.

But as he was about to stand up, Pale suddenly saw that the Toy Mist Bear surrounded by a group of little fog people was actually floating over.

"What to do."

He saw the Toy Mist Bear, with its endearing appearance, bypass the little fog city people and slowly drift towards him.

"It has spotted me!"

Pale felt a surge of tension, but thankfully, the Toy Mist Bear merely brushed past it without harming it.

But as he passed by the other person, Pale felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

It felt like being targeted by a hunter.

After the Toy Mist Bear had gone far away, Pale was about to pick up the tour guide to study it carefully when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Pale?"

Turning around, Pale saw another man from the Fog City approaching him mysteriously.

"How?"

"I am Gale from the Primal Cloud Sea Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee. You are now caught in an extraordinary danger event, and I need your assistance to investigate this place and get out of trouble together."

The other party presented their cloud-like identification. The Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee mainly deals with invasions from other realms, matters related to the Chosen of the Gods, and local extraordinary biological disasters. Encountering these people basically means you are in extreme danger.

"A hazardous incident? Me?"

Pale paused for a moment, then immediately thought of some of the questions he had just been pondering.

"Could it be that this rule is true?"

He looked at the tour guide in his hand.

"Mr. Pale, when did you enter this place?"

When asked, he remained silent for a moment after hearing the Pale reply, and then spoke.

"Mr. Pale, don't be surprised by what I'm about to tell you. You've been in this Amusement Park for seven whole days."

Seven days in the foggy city would be less than 72 hours in Earth time.

"Are you kidding me? I've only been here a short time, how could it be seven days?"

If it weren't for the unmistakable authenticity of the documents, Pale would have thought this was some kind of prank game.

Unfortunately, the Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee never participates in these matters; it is an extremely serious organization.

"That's true. We suspect there's some kind of supernatural force here that Cognitive Interference. Have you found any suspicious points?"

The Gale inquired.

"Suspicious point: It's Toy Mist Bear, Toy Mist Bear!"

Pale suddenly realized.

If we're talking about the strangest thing in this Amusement Park, it has to be the Toy Mist Bear that float around everywhere.

What's wrong with this Toy Mist Bear?

The Gale didn't quite understand and asked.

"It"

Just as Pale was about to say something, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something behind the two of them.

He looked over and saw that the adorable player Mist Bear was standing quietly behind him and Gale.

"How about it?"

At the Primal Cloud Sea's Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee, several high-ranking members are on high alert, preparing for the greatest crisis the Primal Cloud Sea has faced since its creation.

No one could have imagined that such an intractable and extraordinary disaster would occur in the heart of the city, a metropolis with a population of over a million.

"We've already sent in at least twenty investigators, twenty!"

A senior executive slammed his fist on the table and roared.

"Even the most elite task force has entered the Amusement Park, but there has been absolutely no response for the past month!"

One of the higher-ups shouted angrily.

"It's a pity that Thunder and Flash are nowhere to be found in the alien realm. If Thunder and Flash had come this time, we would have killed them all."

"Just a reminder, my squad has done its best."

"Where's the Gale? What's the Gale doing?"

"Gale has been missing in the Amusement Park for ten days."

Faced with this bizarre phenomenon that defies reason, the Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee could only react with impotent rage.

This was undoubtedly a huge disgrace for the people of the Primal Cloud Sea.

Therefore, they did not make a fuss, firstly to reduce public panic and avoid unnecessary anxiety and fear, and secondly because this was a major mistake, and if the king of the foggy city found out, they would all suffer.

Therefore, from the outside perspective, the Primal Cloud Sea appears to be a peaceful and serene place.

It's all covered up, completely covered up.

However, over the past month, they have tried various methods to rescue people from the Amusement Park, but they have only gotten themselves deeper into the trap, trapping more people inside.

Thanks to the fact that Fog City is a relatively common place for supernatural beings, the Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee had already discovered something amiss on the seventh day.

But they were at a loss.

"That's the only one we can use."

"That's what the person sitting in the middle said."

"Anyone below level five, get out."

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, and several people slunk away from the meeting room.

The remaining people had solemn expressions, which made the fog around them appear much darker.

"Should we abandon those people?"

Someone asked.

"There's no other way; we can't tolerate losing any more people."

The person in the very middle said.

"This is the only way."

The others nodded in agreement.

Following their resolution, the Supernatural Incident Investigation Committee of the Primal Cloud Sea finally decided to take measures to eliminate the Amusement Park, along with the ordinary people trapped inside and the special task force members.

The following day, after confirming the lockdown around the Amusement Park, these high-ranking officials dropped a bombshell.

This bomb will create a powerful cyclone that can physically destroy everything in Fog City.

"We hope they can forgive us."

As the bombs fell, the committee leaders sighed.

The storm began to rage from the epicenter of the bomb, instantly engulfing the Amusement Park high in the clouds. The terrifying storm stretched for tens of kilometers, attracting the attention of a giant whale in the distance.

Looking at the churning clouds, everyone on the committee bowed their heads in silent tribute.

"We also need to investigate the cause of this phenomenon and submit a corresponding report."

Just as they were all turning to leave, one of them suddenly realized something.

In his expanding perception, a cluster of buildings stood in the place where nothing should have remained.

There was a sign hanging at the entrance to the complex.

It says "Amusement Park"!!!