Research Institute of Alien Paleontology

It is not uncommon for martial arts to be respected, but there is a world where huskies swagger through the city, flat-headed brothers quarrel with anyone they meet, and groundhogs clamor to be loved by everyone... Yang Huo was startled when he first arrived. He had served in the revolution as a soldier, fought against Chiang Kai-shek and farmed the fields. After the revolution, his biggest wish was to engage in scientific research. He never believed in ghosts and monsters. Seeing the monster with the head of a snake and the body of a dog in front of him spit on him, he exclaimed: "What the hell?!" In line with Chairman Mao's principle of "I will not attack others unless they attack me, but I will attack them if they attack me." Yang Huo picked up the scalpel and carefully dissected one ferocious beast after another. He sliced up the proud saint-child-level creatures one after another, and opened a paleontological research institute in a foreign world with great glory. He worked conscientiously throughout his life and never did anything extraordinary. There was a dragon running ahead, and Yang Huo hurriedly shouted: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to eat you, I just want to slice you up and study you..."