"This observation area evolves really slowly"
"Let's help them, hee hee"
Evolution has come to the world, a game of blood and violence, a playground for higher-dimensional creatures. What is the real end? How can we get rid of the fate of being toyed with? Relatives are separated, friends are at odds, and lovers are against each other. Please do everything you can to survive and become the dawn.
"Love? Relative? Friend?, No, no, no, these are your competitors, the stepping stones for your survival." The observation tube's voice was cold, a white light flashed across, a resolute face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, blood spattered around the young man's eyes, and the cruelty was bottomless. He raised his right middle finger, raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled out a nasty, grumpy smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sexy thing, stop spying on your grandpa."
The sword light flashed, and there were countless strange corpses at his feet. The man standing next to him had long silver hair and coughed twice as if he was sick. His thin eyelids lifted slightly, revealing his dark green eyes. There was an undetectable smile on the corners of his lips: "Take your games and go back to your place." Elegant, polite, yet fierce.
Humanoid murder weapon with a broken eyebrow × silver long hair looks sickly beauty attack
Intention: Human beings are small but great