666, There's even a Radish Hill in the prehistoric world!

A new round of natural disaster instances will begin in three days. All civilization observers, please prepare!

[Friendly reminder: Don't be too nervous this time. The brilliant planners have simply decided to release a small natural disaster instance to give everyone a memorable experience. The focus is on the experience; it's not too difficult, so please relax!]

Upon hearing the game planner's voice, all the civilization observers, regardless of what they were doing at the moment, stood up collectively, revealing expressions of indescribable horror.

At this moment, the observers of civilization recalled the fear of being dominated by a despicable scheme.

Jack sprang up from the sofa, dropping his hamburger on the floor without even picking it up.

The bald, burly man from the White Bear Kingdom crushed a vodka bottle in his hand. Glass shards pierced his palm, and blood dripped through his fingers, but he was completely unaware.

John, the tall, thin man, fell straight off the chair, his glasses flying into the wall and breaking one of the lenses.

The woman in the kimono from Japan finally put down her phone, her face drained of all color.

The Indian contestant sat cross-legged on the ground, his mouth opening and closing, seemingly chanting some kind of scripture.

Wang Lin also stood up.

He stretched, loosened his neck, and then picked up his cola and took another sip.

If everyone else stands up, isn't it a bit inappropriate for him not to?

At this moment, almost all the civilization observers were pacing back and forth in their rooms, their faces filled with utter terror!

"Damn it! Shouldn't this scheme be sabotaged at the very end? Why is it happening now?"

"This despicable scheme is completely unpredictable!"

"Waaaaah, I don't want to die!"

"Hey guys observing the species, give it your all! We absolutely have to survive this volcanic eruption!"

"..."

The cries of the civilization observers echoed in their rooms, but no one could hear them.

Upon learning that the developers were going to add a natural disaster dungeon, Kim Jung-tae stopped thinking about avenging his canine jaw beast clan.

He immediately issued commands to all the canine jawed beasts he was observing.

Run!

It doesn't matter where you go, but you absolutely, positively must stay away from volcanoes!!!

As for revenge or not, that's not important now.

If the entire canine jaw beast is wiped out by the volcanic eruption, then he's doomed too.

Although it is still unknown what kind of scenario this despicable scheme will trigger, observers of civilizations from various countries have already begun to prepare for the worst.

You should know that this despicable scheme is full of nonsense and contains no truth.

The previous statement clearly said, "As long as we survive a small volcanic eruption, we will win!" But then came an unprecedented supervolcanic eruption in the Siberian Igneous Province, causing the extinction of all observed species.

So even if this game strategy

Even if you speak in a joking tone and try to put them at ease, they will never think you are joking.

Everything must be treated with the utmost seriousness!

If this natural disaster is also a volcano, then from the perspective of civilized observers, only the plains far away from the volcano are the safest places!

Therefore, the observers of civilizations made the same choice without prior agreement—to send the observed species to the plains.

Jack was the first to act.

He ordered the Southern Cross Dragon herd to abandon the territory they had just seized and migrate at full speed to the plains to the north.

The Southern Cross Dragons ran incredibly fast, kicking up a trail of dust, and small animals along the way scattered and fled.

The bald, burly man from the White Bear Kingdom ordered the Primordial Dragon Clan to run eastward to the plains.

Although the Eoraptors were not large, they were extremely fast, moving like a gust of wind across the grassland, leaving even the water dragons no time to dodge.

John's tall, thin man told the Skywing to fly south to the plains.

The pterosaurs spread their wings and formed a V-shape in the air, like a flock of migrating geese.

The Indian contestants led the crocodile herd to move westward to the plains.

The crocodiles stride forward on their strong legs, leaving deep footprints in the mud, making the ground look as if it had been plowed.

The kimono-clad woman from the land of cherry blossoms stared at the water dragon beast horde on the light screen. Although they had been hunted down by countless ferocious predators, the water dragon beast horde was still far ahead in number.

But precisely because there were so many water dragon beasts, so many that they were found all over the entire Pangu Continent, she didn't know where to send them.

Originally intending to do nothing, she decided to do the same after seeing other civilization observers directing their observed species toward the plains.

Only Wang Lin didn't touch anything.

His original crocodile was still soaking in the water, still cosplaying as a wooden figure, completely still.

Other observers of civilizations who saw the footage in the Dragon Kingdom's live stream all thought Wang Lin was terrified.

If you don't run now, what are you waiting to die?

Kim Jong-tae's herd of canines were also heading towards the plains.

Hundreds of canine jawed beasts formed a long line, running and kicking up dust.

The few canine-jawed beasts that were just trying to gnaw on the bones of the original crocodile are now running in the lead, not daring to even look back.

Kim Jung-tae stared at the herd of canine-jawed beasts on the screen, then glanced at the original crocodile still soaking in the water in the Dragon Kingdom's live broadcast room, and sneered.

"Just wait, when the natural disaster comes, you'll be the first to perish."

Civilization observers from various countries frantically sent their observed species to flee for their lives, and for a time, the continent of Pangaea was filled with running animals.

The Southern Cross Dragon ran, the Eurasian Raptor ran, the Pegasus flew, the Crocodile ran, the Canine Jawed Beast ran, and the Water Dragon Beast also ran.

Although the water dragons didn't know why they were running, they saw everyone else running and they followed suit.

The entire continent of Pangu was in complete chaos.

It wasn't just the observers of civilizations who looked terrified; the expressions of spectators from various countries were also quite unpleasant.

[Damn it, just hearing this planner's voice gives me a headache!]

[In the last round, that despicable scheme involved setting up some kind of supervolcano in Siberia. That damn thing ruined our Dragon Kingdom's championship dream!]

Why can't the game be fun with some fighting and killing? I don't want to watch it!

This game designer thinks he's got some amazing skills, like he can summon volcanic lava or something!

If you're so capable, then don't create these wheelchair-bound natural disasters. Do you dare create an animal to fight us head-on?

[What's Wang Lin standing there doing, lost in thought? Hurry up and direct the crocodile... Hey! Staying in the water doesn't seem like a bad option after all?]

As the Chinese audience continued their tirade, they suddenly noticed a problem.

The crocodile seemed to be safer in the water than those animals that ventured to the plains.

After all, if the amount of lava erupted from a volcano is not large, it will cool down quickly once it enters the river.

The audience in the Dragon Kingdom suddenly felt that there was actually some truth to Wang Lin's choice of Yuan E.

Wang Lin was still staring at the original crocodile, but his expression was completely different from the worry on the faces of the other civilization observers.

His face held only an indescribable expression.

His expression was neither calm nor bored, as if he were watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he was still reflecting on the conditions for clearing the natural disaster dungeon as explained by the game planner.

Which observed species survived this round with the fewest losses?

That's exactly what they're talking about, Uncle Crocodile!

666, there's even a radish hill in the prehistoric world!