No one had ever seen a group of monsters gathered together and living in harmony like this.
Indeed, in many stories written by monks, there were tales of eminent monks chanting sutras in the forest, causing all manner of wild beasts to live peacefully together.
But never mind whether those stories were entirely fabricated—when it came to aggression, the monsters were nothing like the animals in those tales. Even the weakest monster present, in terms of ferocity, made tigers and lions of the old era seem no different from little mice.
Could it be that Buddha truly existed in this world, and that before all their eyes, a terrifying rat had laid down its butcher's knife and instantly attained Buddhahood?!
This script was completely wrong.
Could the next scene possibly be some terrifying colossal beast being persuaded by the Rat Buddha, converted wholesale, and then spreading good deeds, opening a path and founding a doctrine, becoming the last light in this apocalypse...
Some quick-witted people had already thought up the opening passage for future Buddhist scriptures.
In ages past, the Rat Buddha attained enlightenment beneath a high-purity uranium pillar. First Candle Dragon obstructed the path; the Buddha subdued the demon with strength. Then a vicious bird descended; the Buddha struck it with thunderous force. Having passed through such tribulations, the Great Dao was finally achieved...
The more they thought about it, the more chaotic everyone felt inside. Some could not help questioning the reality of this world itself. This style had gone off the rails far too badly.
But before the crowd could let their imaginations run any further, one monster finally crossed the ten-kilometer boundary. Under the gaze of every other monster, it did not launch an attack after failing to restrain itself. Instead, it took three steps and