"Th-that's one huge moth. Why does it have a human body attached to it?"
A moth passed within ten meters of Huang Junxiang. Half a human male torso protruded from its back, constantly crying for help.
As though sensing his gaze, the man turned his head and stared at Huang Junxiang with dark, hollow eyes.
Huang Junxiang jumped and stumbled several steps back. "Is this what you call an aberrant?" he asked, trembling.
Xu Ye casually moved beside Huang Junxiang. Having composed himself, he looked at the moth and said calmly, "This is one of the gentler breeds. We all keep one at home. I usually ride mine when I go shopping. Want to give it a try?"
Huang Junxiang: "???"
"Who do you think you are, a Sichuanese? As if every household keeps a panda."
Huang Junxiang muttered the words, but they stirred something in Xu Ye.
He really was from Earth, and he was from Great Xia, too. After all, Xu Ye had never heard of pandas on Planet Earth.
As the two talked, more and more aberrants came ashore, their bodies taking all manner of bizarre forms.
A heavy, oppressive silence settled over everyone. Fortunately, these aberrants seemed to be under the influence of an irresistible force, moving along a fixed route.
"You can think of aberrants as another kind of creature. Imagine your primary personality being contaminated by your secondary personality, then undergoing aberration. Your second personality lives inside your body, absorbing its nutrients to sustain itself."
Xu Ye explained this to Huang Junxiang.
"Once a level 3 aberrant survives long enough, it causes distortion in the Heavenly Dao. As the area of Heavenly Dao distortion grows, it becomes a restricted zone."
"Angel!"
When Angel appeared, Xu Ye's heart sank, and a trace of fear slipped