Bearman Patrol

Josh's movements had just been too great, attracting the attention of a nearby Bearman patrol.

When the Bearmen emerged from the dense forest and saw that the person standing on the ravaged ground was actually a human, astonishment appeared in their eyes.

As a mid-level race among the beastmen, the Bearman Race's individual strength was actually no weaker than that of advanced beastmen races such as the Lionkin Race and Tigerfolk Race.

After descending upon the Chaotic Continent, this Bearman tribe was not unfamiliar with humans. In the past six months or so, they had wiped out three human territories alone.

To Bearmen, ordinary humans had always represented weakness. Thus, for a time, many of them found it difficult to connect the devastated earth before them with the weary-looking man.

The sudden appearance of the Bearman patrol immediately caught Josh's attention as well.

In fact, he had sensed a large number of creatures approaching long ago. However, the conflict between perception and cognition made it impossible for him to distinguish reality.

Now that the Bearman patrol had appeared, Josh was even more confused.

"Why aren't they humans or elves, but Bearmen?"

"I've never heard that Mind Transporter - Yuri was transformed from a Bearman!"

"Do these Bearmen signify something?"

Everything that existed within an illusion had to bear some connection to the caster and the illusion's target.

This allowed it to better match the target's cognition, making the illusion more realistic.

However, according to what Josh knew, neither Huanyu Territory nor Mind Transporter - Yuri—not to mention Josh himself—had any connection with the Bearman Race.

These Bearmen that had abruptly appeared within his perception seemed to have naturally lived in the illusion all along. No matter how he looked at them, they did not seem like something imagined by a