Extra 5: Transmigrated to the Beastmen's Modern World

Jian Mo laughed, "I've noticed, this place seems to have a more advanced biotechnology. Where shall we go tonight?"

Wu Jiong: "Some people are strolling outside, let's stroll around too, and then decide."

Jian Mo looked around. "Let's go to the museum area. There seems to be a park there, and it should be quite crowded. Maybe we can get some information there."

Wu Jiong took his hand. "Let's go."

Chapter 205 Extra Chapter 5: Transmigrated to the Modern World of Beastmen

Clothes from this era weren't so convenient for transforming into animal form, Wu Jiong didn't transform. The two of them walked slowly, following the signs.

Jian Mo is fortunate that the text hasn't changed too much. He can recognize most of it, even with some guesswork. The same goes for the words; although the accent is heavy, he can understand them roughly.

They followed the road signs and asked people for directions, eventually making their way to the park.

There were plenty of streetlights in the park, and people were strolling around, while others were playing with their toddlers, making it quite lively.

Jian Mo looked around but didn't see anyone dancing in the square or singing. This place was different from Earth.

Wu Jiong looked ahead, his eyes darting around.

Jian Mo tell he was in a good mood, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Any thoughts?"

Wu Jiong lowered his voice. "I never imagined people lived such prosperous and peaceful lives these days. If only Jiujiu and the others could come along too, we could fly up into the sky and take a look."

Jian Mo comforted him, saying, "Let's see if we have a chance to go up the mountain; a better view from above is just as good."

Wu Jiong nodded. "Okay."

The two strolled around the park for a while and found several sculptures.

One of the sculptures is described as "Doctor Jian Mo and Chief Wu Jiong," and the sculpture depicts a young man sitting on a giant wolf.

The young people's features were sculpted to be relatively delicate, while the giant wolf sculpture was huge and majestic.

Jian Mo walked around and even saw an inscription on the side of the sculpture, which described their deeds.

Jian Mo was stunned. After looking at it several times, she said to Wu Jiong, "This sculpture doesn't resemble the real thing at all."

His appearance is rather handsome, with no delicate features, and his Wu Jiong form is not particularly imposing; overall, he has a rather cold and aloof demeanor.

Wu Jiong said, "The sculpture is relatively new; the person who sculpted it must never have seen us before."

Jian Mo: "That's possible."

As she spoke, Jian Mo nudged Wu Jiong with her shoulder. "How does it feel to see your own sculpture?"

Wu Jiong calmly said, "This sculpture is not us, but our imagined version of us. It doesn't have much to do with the real us."

Jian Mo: "If there's a sculpture, there must be other data. I suddenly feel like looking for a bookstore or library."

Wu Jiong took his hand and looked around. "Let's walk around a bit more, and ask around while we're at it."

The two walked out onto the road, asking many people along the way, and finally found a small self-service book kiosk that was open day and night.

The self-service book kiosk was unattended and had no other customers. There was only a small cash register on the table at the entrance for people to shop on their own.

Jian Mo could see the coins inside the cash register through the glass side.

The metal coins are exquisite, somewhat like works of art, with different patterns engraved on them according to their different denominations.

Jian Mo Wu Jiong aside and asked in a low voice, "Don't you think this metal coin looks like the brooches we developed at our Hunting Gathering?"

Wu Jiong examined it carefully for a while. "The pattern looks somewhat similar."

Jian Mo couldn't help but exclaim, "That's amazing! Come on, let's see what books they have!"

They wandered around the small self-service book kiosk for a while, discovering history books, local chronicles, magazines, and novels.

Jian Mo pointed to one of the novels. "Look, this novel tells our story."

Wu Jiong looked at the cover. "The clan chief and the doctor—what?"

Jian Mo: "Let me see, it seems to be a legendary romance? Uh, that's a bit awkward, the content has nothing to do with us."

The text has evolved over the years and is no longer the same as Jian Mo taught. He could only piece together a small part by combining the context and guessing.

However, one thing is certain: they received a melodramatic novel that had nothing to do with their actual lives.

Wu Jiong picked up another book from the side, and Jian Mo leaned over to look. "The Record of the Shaman Doctor's Radiance, it's also a romance novel."

Wu Jiong flipped through it. "Written by different people."

Jian Mo felt a strange embarrassment, goosebumps rising on her skin. She pushed Wu Jiong, "Put it back! Stop reading our romance novel, find something else."

Wu Jiong: "What are you looking for?"

Jian Mo: "Let's see if there are any medical books; I want to learn from them."

Wu Jiong put the book back. "Good idea."

They searched the bookstore and regretfully found that there were no professional books.

This is more like a cultural and creative product store for tourists than a bookstore in the true sense of the word.

Jian Mo did find a book about the history of witch doctors. In the book, "Jian Mo" was called a doctor, while all other witch doctors were called witch doctors. "Doctor" was like a special title given only to a special person.

Wu Jiong was reading another book, engrossed in it, guessing and deciphering as he read.

With nowhere to go, the two spent the night in the book pavilion, and only left hand in hand at dawn.

Jian Mo, "What's that book you're reading about?"

Wu Jiong: "It's probably saying that our area became the center of the continent, the birthplace of the sacred Riverside Tribe. The Riverside Tribe's territory seems to have expanded greatly, later absorbing other tribes to form the Riverside City-State."

Jian Mo looked back at the self-service book kiosk and exclaimed in surprise, "Is it that amazing? I didn't even see it!"

Wu Jiong held his hand. "This happened long after us."

Jian Mo had no choice but to say, "Alright, where do we go now?"

Wu Jiong: "Let's find a public restroom and clean up our personal hygiene."