Chapter 49

Oh my god, can you give me some better planning ideas?

Upon witnessing this scene, the observers of civilization in the room, after careful observation, each expressed their opinions.

"What's going on? Was it an earthquake?"

"Fortunately, it was just an earthquake; there shouldn't be any major problems on this vast plain."

"It seems this time the natural disaster instance is an earthquake. Luckily, we sent the observation species to the plains."

"Thank goodness!"

Jack stared at the uneasy Southern Cross Dragons on the screen, saying this, but he felt something was off.

Although Nicholas Abin, the bald giant from the White Bear Kingdom, spoke calmly, his fingers kept tapping on the table, a habitual gesture when he was nervous.

John, the tall, thin man, pushed up his glasses and let out a long breath, but his slightly trembling hands were reflected in the lenses.

Looking at the earth-shaking scene, the civilization observers were not as panicked as their observed species, since they could not feel the earthquake at all inside their rooms.

From the perspective of the civilization observers, as long as it's not a volcanic eruption, that's fine. Besides, they had already placed the species they were observing on the Great Plains, which are the least afraid of earthquakes.

The land is flat and level, with no landslides or cliff falls. If there is an earthquake, at most you'll fall a few times.

So even if they orchestrate a magnitude 8 or 9 earthquake, the species they are observing will not be afraid.

The civilization observers remained calm, but the species they were observing were in a state of panic.

I don't know what happened; some of them huddled together, while others scurried around everywhere.

In addition, there were simply too many animals on the plains. Tens of thousands of animals, including Southern Crossosaurus, Eoraptor, Lupus, Caniscus, and Lysomorphus, were crammed together, causing numerous stampedes and killing many young of the observed species.

The cubs of the water dragon died the most; they were the slowest and could only squeak and whine when trampled.

A baby water dragon, only a few days old, was trampled by an adult crocodile, its body flattened.

The Southern Cross Dragon cubs fared no better; several newly hatched Southern Cross Dragons were trampled by the chaotic herd of canines, their bones shattered.

Even so, the civilization observers comforted themselves, thinking that as long as they could survive this round of natural disasters, losing some cubs was nothing.

Even if the cubs die, they can still reproduce.

They didn't even care about getting a reward; they were only thinking about surviving.

Seeing their own civilization observer looking so relieved, viewers from various countries in the live stream couldn't sit still any longer.

[Damn it, why don't you just turn around 360 degrees?!]

[You fucking said everything was fine, look behind you again!]

Run, fucking run!

The viewers from the White Bear country were so anxious they were slapping their thighs, the viewers from the South Korean country were cursing even more, and the viewers from the Beautiful country had stopped looking at the comments and were staring directly at the white line on the screen that was getting closer and closer, their hearts pounding.

Unfortunately, neither the observers of civilizations nor the observed species can see the audience's comments.

They couldn't see the comments on the screen, nor could they hear the shouts of the audience.

They lived in their own rooms, isolated from the world.

Fortunately, the planner was a helpful entity, and its anthropomorphic form promptly reminded these observers of civilization.

[Oops! The natural disaster has been successfully generated!]

[This round of minor natural disaster: Super flood!]

As long as you get through this, you've made it through!

The next second, on the screen, under the horrified gaze of the civilization observers, a massive flood surged toward the observed species like a tsunami.

The wall of water rose from the northern horizon, initially just a white line, like snow on distant mountains.

But the white line was visibly growing taller, wider, and closer. Within three seconds, the white line transformed into a wall of water tens of meters high, blotting out the sky and sweeping across the plain.

The front of the water wall was covered with white foam, carrying with it trees, rocks, and mud that had rushed in, like a gaping maw that devoured everything!

Behind the wall of water was a gray-black flood, murky like a mudslide, churning with the carcasses of animals swept in and uprooted trees.

The water wall advanced at an extremely high speed, faster than any land animal could run.

When the wall of water hit the edge of the plain, it made a muffled sound. The sound was not a "whoosh" but a "boom," like thunder or an explosion!

The sound traveled dozens of kilometers away, echoing across the plains and making the ears of animals ring.

The ground trembled, the air roared, and even the clouds in the sky were shattered by the shockwave!

In just a moment, the flood swept a large number of the observed species into the water.

The observed species struggled incessantly in the water, but unfortunately, they couldn't swim.

The fastest Southern Cross Dragon ran less than 500 meters before being overtaken by the water wall. The floodwaters surged from behind it and swallowed it whole.

It struggled desperately in the water, its head breaking the surface to gasp for air, only to be swept back down by the next wave.

Its claws flailing wildly in the water, but it couldn't grab anything.

Its mouth opened and closed, as if it wanted to make a sound but couldn't.

A few seconds later, its head sank down and never resurfaced.

The canine-jawed beasts huddled together, and when the flood came, they didn't even have time to run away; they were all swept away, pot and all.

The canines spun around like leaves in the floodwaters; some were smashed against rocks, their skulls shattered, and they died instantly.

Some were caught in the whirlpool, spun around a few times, and then disappeared without a trace.

Some were dragged to the bottom by the underwater currents, and their desperate struggles were in vain.

The water dragon beasts also suffered a terrible fate.

Here's a little-known fact: despite having "water" in their name, the Water Dragon Beasts can't actually swim.

In addition, they are slow and fat, so when they are washed by water, they roll on the surface of the water like balls.

The floodwaters were filled with the screams of water dragons, but the screams soon disappeared because their mouths were full of water and they could no longer make a sound.

An adult water dragon struggled in the water for less than a minute before sinking. Its cub followed beside it, calling out a few times but receiving no response from its mother. Then the cub was also swept away by the flood.

The plains were turned into a vast ocean after the flood.

Countless corpses floated on the water, including those of water dragons, canine-jawed beasts, and southern cross dragons, as well as uprooted trees and rocks washed down from upstream.

The water was a murky, yellowish-brown color, mixed with mud, blood, and bits of flesh.

Some animals were not completely dead yet, kicking their legs helplessly in the water, but no one could save them.

At this moment, the observers of civilization realized that this was not an earthquake at all, but clearly the earth shaking caused by a flood.

What they thought was an earthquake was actually the tremors caused by floods washing over the earth.

A massive flood, weighing billions of tons, surged in from the north, washing over the earth and causing it to tremble. But those inside the room thought it was just a normal earthquake.

If the species they were observing were still in their respective territories, and because they were located in hilly areas, they might not have suffered such heavy losses.

The hilly terrain is high, and the floodwaters will slow down as they rush up, giving the observed species at least time to escape.

But on this vast plain, the floodwaters moved with the speed of a rocket, leaving no observable species with any chance of escape.

famous!

The civilization observers were so angry at the Blue Star Online's planning that they turned red with rage.

"You son of a bitch, you planner!"

"Holy crap, can't you give me a better plan?"