The Chase

This observer of civilization from India jumped up, as if he had become a completely different person.

Before, he was sprawled on the sofa like a lump of mud, but now he stands in front of the light screen like a majestic lion!

He stretched his neck and twisted his waist before going to the light screen to examine the map.

His finger traced across the map, first looking at the location where he had attracted the crocodile, then at the location of the canine jawed beast, and then at the distribution of other observed species in the surrounding area.

Upon discovering that another group of canine-jawed beasts was advancing towards their crocodile-luring territory not far away, the Indian civilization observers still couldn't understand what the Korean civilization observers were trying to do.

Is sending someone to their death once not enough, and now they want to do it a second time?

Is it that they didn't die enough the first time, or that they didn't die fast enough the first time?

Could this Korean civilization observer be a masochist?

But this is not important.

Since these Korean civilization observers want to challenge him, they should be prepared for a one-way trip!

Having just consumed Ganges water, he now lacks nothing. So, he'll start with the canine jaw beasts, using their extinction as a tribute to the crocodile, as the title of the uncrowned king of this era!

This is also a good opportunity to quickly eliminate the other observed species.

Eliminate them one by one, wipe them out one by one!

Otherwise, once they develop, he'll be finished!

Let's shift the focus to the continent of Pangaea.

The crocodiles became extremely excited because they had suddenly been given a complimentary dessert.

Although they don't understand the story of waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump, their instincts tell them that if food appears once, it will appear again!

And the planners responded to them as if they were observing civilizations, and indeed a group of canine-jawed beasts appeared.

Although there are still only a dozen or so, which is not enough to eat, it is still enough to have a small feast.

The crocodiles smelled the scent of the canine jaw beast wafting from afar, and their eyes slowly opened, their pupils slightly contracting.

Their mouths were slightly open, revealing two rows of conical teeth.

What else is there to say, buddy?

Just eat!

The crocodiles quickly lay down in the riverbed, burying their bodies completely in the silt, camouflaging themselves like the wooden crocodiles cosplaying in the water.

They buried themselves very deep, leaving only their two nostrils and two eyes exposed.

The color of the mud is almost identical to the color of their scales; without careful observation, it is impossible to distinguish between mud and crocodiles.

Although their camouflage abilities are not as flawless as those of the original crocodile, they are more than enough to deal with some fools.

As long as they don't move, the canine jawed beast can walk right past them without noticing.

Before long, the dozen or so canine jawed beasts arrived near their hunting grounds.

Seeing this, the crocodiles became even more eager, knowing that once these canine jawed beasts entered their hunting grounds, they would be trapped like turtles in a jar, with no chance of escaping death!

The hunting area is a low-lying area on the riverbed, surrounded by crocodiles lying in ambush. Once you enter, your escape route will be blocked.

At that time, there will be crocodiles all around, and the canine jaw beast will have nowhere to run.

Although the canine-jawed beasts sensed that something was amiss in the atmosphere around them, with an inexplicable sense of oppression permeating the air, they continued to move forward under Kim Jung-tae's command.

Step by step, they were getting closer and closer to the crocodile hunting grounds.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters...

Just as the crocodiles were about to open their bloodthirsty jaws to attack, Kim Jung-tae suddenly ordered them to escape.

Kim Jong-tae's order came suddenly; they didn't even have time to think about why they were running, they just instinctively obeyed the order.

They quickly turned around, pawed at the ground with their four legs, and dashed off like arrows.

Before the crocodiles could even make a move, the canine jaw beast had already run far away.

The duck that was almost in our mouth just flew away?

That's absolutely unacceptable!

Whether it was an order from observers of the Indian civilization or their own hunting instincts, the crocodiles stood up and began to hunt down the canine-jawed beast.

Dozens of crocodiles sprang out of the mud at the same time, like dozens of tanks starting up simultaneously.

The silt was churned up and flew everywhere, and crocodiles were everywhere on the riverbed.

Realizing there was real danger, the canine-jawed beasts ran incredibly fast!

They ran as fast as they could, faster than ever before.

Its four legs are almost invisible, and its body looks like a cannonball flying close to the ground.

I ran through bushes, over hills, and across streams.

Some canines ran too fast, slipped, and fell, but got up and kept running.

Some canine jawed beasts ran in the wrong direction, were forced back by the crocodiles from the side, and then turned around and ran in another direction.

Moreover, under Kim Jong-tae's command, the canine-jawed beasts fled in one direction.

They weren't running around randomly; they were running in a direction.

They passed through a thicket, climbed over a small hill, waded through a stream, and kept running in a northeast direction.

Meanwhile, the crocodile followed at a leisurely pace.

While the speed may appear to be neither too fast nor too slow, it is actually operating at full speed.

There's nothing I can do about it; being big just means you can't run fast.

Although the process of attracting crocodiles is slow, Kim Jung-tae's divine assistance is indispensable.

As soon as the canine jaw beasts have shaken the crocodiles out of sight, Kim Jung-tae will forcefully order them to stop.

Although the canine-jawed beasts were unwilling, they did not disobey Kim Jong-tae's orders.

They stopped, lay down on the ground, and used this rare moment to pant with their tongues hanging out.

When the crocodiles were about to catch up with them, Kim Jung-tae let them continue to escape.

After repeating this process dozens of times, the crocodiles were panting heavily from being led around.

Their tongues dangled out, and their bellies heaved as they panted.

Their speed is getting slower and slower, and their steps are getting smaller and smaller.

Several of the largest crocodiles had fallen to the back and were almost ready to give up.

But Kim Jong-tae's canine jaw beast wasn't much better.

They were exhausted. Some of the canine jaw beasts' legs went weak as they ran, some were panting with their tongues hanging out, and some had already fallen behind.

Although exhausted, neither side's civilization observers would allow them to stop.

So they had no choice but to keep running!

Running and stopping, stopping and running, the canine-jawed beasts led the crocodile far, far away.

They crossed hills, traversed plains, forded rivers, and ventured into jungles.

The crocodiles chased after them, leaving a bloody path strewn with broken branches and flattened bushes.

Finally, they arrived at a land of plenty.

The area is rich in vegetation, with towering cycads and ginkgo trees providing shade, and low-lying ferns taller than a person. Wild grasses sprout from cracks in the rocks and from any soil-covered place, growing into a vast grassland.

A wide river, about a hundred meters wide, runs across the plain.

The aquatic plants in the water grow from the bottom of the river all the way to the surface, turning the entire river into a bright green color.

Most importantly, there are other herbivores here, and in large numbers!

In addition, this area is also part of the territory of the original crocodiles.