Darkness, spinning, tearing.
The howling wind sounded like an endless wail, desperately boring into Lin An's ears.
His head felt like it was splitting apart.
He didn't know whether the distance crossed had been too great, but in the instant he rushed Beyond the Gate, Lin An felt as if even his thoughts had frozen, becoming lost in the darkness as though he were dead.
If not for the tearing pain throughout his body, which still gave him the sensation of being alive, he might even have thought he no longer existed.
How far away is this place?
He couldn't control his posture.
As if he were being washed away by a spatial torrent, Lin An could no longer control his movements amid his disordered thoughts.
Expanding, shrinking, being stretched.
He could only vaguely sense that he had crossed layer after layer of viscous barriers and arrived in another world.
The thick smell of sulfur and pungent chemical solutions drilled into his nostrils, while beside his ears rang the shrill howl of wind reaching over a hundred decibels.
Under the scorching heat, he actually felt as if he were soaking in a pool of molten metal.
He didn't know how long had passed. Perhaps several hours, perhaps only a few seconds. Then, accompanied by a clear System Notification, a dim yellow light finally appeared before his eyes.
"Ding. Entering the Waste Remains World."
"The Waste Remains World?"
"Is that the original name of the world where the Mutant Civilization resides?"
He forced his eyes open. The first thing he saw was a layer of copper-yellow clouds. Feeling the clouds constantly sweep past his body, Lin An instantly realized that he had appeared high in the sky!
Random Teleportation?
Fortunately, he hadn't appeared in the Mutant core.
As his strength gradually