Grinding My Stats on a Deserted Island
Chapter 503

The art of spatial cutting (7,000 words!)

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That laugh nearly left him gasping for breath!

Zhang Ming's body was far too weak now. Not a single organ was intact. Only his "manly dignity" had been given priority for repairs, but now that it was actually fixed, it felt rather useless, much to his regret.

"Say hello to the humans for me. Tell them I'm still alive."

"Sure thing. Anything else you want to say? I'll pass it all along."

Zhang Ming thought for a long time, then realized he had little else to say. "I hope their civilizations can cooperate smoothly... Just tell them I'm not dead yet. That'll be enough."

As for using the Space-Time Worm's body to jump along with the planet, Zhang Ming kept that to himself for now. Letting humanity prepare more backup plans was no bad thing.

What if he ended up trapped in the Burial Realm, unable to leave?

On the other side of the screen, Jia Huangjin said, "Easy enough. I'll pass it along right away."

"Uh, as far as I know, things have been going pretty well for humanity... Zhong Shan bought this cluster a hundred years. They shouldn't let those hundred years go to waste."

"Alas, the Nether Domain Calamity really is terrifying. And I've heard another Demon God calamity has broken out in other world clusters... Staying alive is getting harder these days. We're developing, but the Demon Gods are gradually spreading our way too. Time really waits for no one. Things are getting worse and worse."

"What calamity?" Zhang Ming asked, puzzled.

"It's called the Dusk Calamity. The sun has been frozen at dusk. Once you leave your world's protection, you immediately go mad, jump into the sea, and sink to the bottom. Even Transcendents aren't spared. This calamity is even more terrifying than the Nether

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