That position had already been extremely awkward, leaving them with no leverage at all. The only reason the two of them had held on was because Zhang Qiling was pulling them up.
Now that Zhang Qiling had suddenly hauled them higher, their already strange angles of exertion immediately went haywire. Fatty fared a little better, merely slamming against the stone wall and bracing himself.
With Wu Xie's skinny arms and legs, he simply cramped up on the spot.
Fortunately, the terror from earlier had not yet completely faded. Wu Xie forcibly swallowed back his cry of pain.
Only when the cramp had eased and he still heard no sign of that thing returning did Wu Xie finally let out a breath.
"What was that thing just now?"
Though he already had some guesses, Fatty still looked toward the people ahead with a sliver of hope.
"It was a Mukade Dragon."
Zhang Qiling cleanly shattered every one of Fatty's fantasies.
For an instant, the Tiga Clone seemed to hear the sound of Fatty turning to stone and cracking apart.
"Enough. They're the natives here. We're just passing through their home, so running into them isn't strange. Let's keep moving."
The Tiga Clone grinned.
"We'll run into plenty more natives later, along with outsiders like ourselves."
Like the human-faced birds. Like the mouth monkeys.
That would be truly lively.
"This is really something..."
Adam's main body's expression was somewhat strange. Just what sort of bizarre worlds had all these clones chosen as their routes?
But thinking carefully about where his clones were, encountering ghosts while walking at night was practically routine.
There was more than one world-testing ground that contained Primordial Unity. Beyond those, there were also some particularly unusual worlds.
For instance, there was one world with insectoid races and intelligent