Of course, Chen Fan had also realized one thing: he had gone to the wrong world. Chen Fan suspected that his luck was terrible. There were only a few options; with his luck, he should have gotten it right on the first try. This was already the third time, and he had still failed to choose correctly. What terrible luck. He would have to wait another three months before moving again.
It was fortunate that he had not died in the spatial rift. Along the way through space, he had encountered many monsters so powerful that Chen Fan did not dare provoke them. They hunted and evolved within space, and all of them were at least as strong as Four-winged Angels. There were even more powerful monsters that crunched down on asteroids one bite at a time. Chen Fan had no desire to ask what they tasted like. Back then, the farther he could stay from them, the better. Chen Fan had come to realize that this universe was fucking huge and filled with far too many monsters. Angels were starting to seem like child's play.
"Sasha!" The sound of trees shaking came from the forest, followed by heavy footsteps. Soon, Chen Fan saw a massive lion-like creature emerge. It stood roughly three meters tall, with enormous sharp horns growing from both sides of its head. Its eyes were fixed on the thing Chen Fan was roasting, saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth. Clearly, it had quite an appetite for Chen Fan's food.
"Ah, ah! This world really is dangerous. Why are there monsters everywhere?" Just as Chen Fan said that, the enormous lion-like creature pounced toward what he was roasting.
"Hey, hey! Are you ignoring me? I worked hard to roast that, and I haven't even eaten