The red world was covered in countless bizarre plants.
Countless flesh-and-blood lifeforms roamed the earth, waging bloody slaughter without a moment's pause.
Some were as massive as mountains, some as small as a palm. Some were swift as lightning, while others crawled as slowly as turtles. Each had its own strengths, and each had its own flaws.
Yet they all seemed devoid of Wisdom, possessing only an instinct for slaughter as they endlessly reenacted the savage wilderness.
An invisible figure cautiously wove through a grove of blood-colored trees.
These flesh-and-blood trees had grotesque exteriors, covered in bizarre leaves and twisted branches.
Some leaves were as large as people, some were lined with serrated teeth, and some branches trembled faintly, as though searching for prey foolish enough to come knocking.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
A palm-sized flesh-and-blood monster suddenly brushed against a branch and was instantly engulfed by it.
The next instant, the monster was bound tightly by the branch. Countless leaves pierced its body, sucking it dry until it became a desiccated corpse.
The passing figure glanced at it, then paid it no further attention.
It was the projection of the Flesh Tree. He had been traveling through this Flesh World for nearly two months.
He covered a thousand li a day, never stopping for even a quarter of an hour, save to hunt Disaster-class Anomalies each day.
And today, he seemed to have reached the end.
Ahead, a towering black forest appeared, standing in utter contrast to the blood-red forest world.
"Could that be the boundary?"
A flicker of joy appeared in Li Qing's eyes, and he hurried over.
Controlling the Flesh Tree's duplicate, he soon arrived at the edge of this flesh-and-blood forest.
Ahead lay an enormous black expanse roughly ten zhang wide.
Li Qing controlled the Flesh Tree