fictionpage Chapter 12: Once my canine jaw beast has eaten all your lizards, you can just wait to die!
Chapter 12: Once my canine jaw beast has eaten all your lizards, you can just wait to die!
Although the Chinese audience hated Wang Lin for his incompetence and hurled insults at him, Wang Lin was still one of their own. This was their own business, so how could they let other countries criticize him?
Immediately, many viewers from China began sending out barrages of insults to other countries.
If we're talking about other aspects, Chinese viewers might not dare to stand up for themselves, but when it comes to online trolls, who else but us?
[What's so great about your beautiful country? Even if the Southern Crossosaurus is handsome, it's still the ancestor of dinosaurs. What does that have to do with your country? You think you can win just by voting? Watch out, a meteorite might fall from the sky and kill you!]
[John F. Kennedy thinks he's so great because he can fly? Your Pegasus drones don't even fly as high as chickens, and you dare call it air superiority? Garbage!]
[So what if that crocodile from India is twice the size? Does bigger mean you win? And why do your players seem so eager to use the crocodile? Are you going to put on another life-saving act? That's kind of an Indian tradition!]
[The Japanese are still choosing the Water Dragon Beast? It's a rare item from the last version, capable of withstanding millions of damage. Choosing it is like cracking your own crystal!]
[And South Korea, that canine-jawed beast of yours looks like a stray dog, and it has the nerve to talk about giving us high-intensity content? Give it a bath first!]
【I *you*, you *****!!!】
【…】
Audiences from various countries were repeatedly defeated by the criticism from the Chinese audience.
Some viewers were so angry they wanted to blacklist the Chinese audience.
Some applied for the national research team to take action and eliminate the lizards in the Dragon Kingdom first.
"These Chinese are too arrogant! They clearly chose the weakest species, yet they're still being stubborn!"
"Exactly! Let them see what we're made of!"
"I suggest our country's players go and take down that lizard from China first, then see how they can still talk back!"
Coincidentally, that's exactly what South Korean civilization observers think.
Kim Jung-tae, 28 years old, 1.85 meters tall, 90 kilograms, champion of the Korean Fighting Championship.
He stood on the crimson earth of the Triassic period, arms crossed over his chest, his piercing gaze sweeping over the contestants around him.
To prevent the cunning planners from having no one eliminated in the previous round, they decided to activate the natural disaster instance, resulting in the complete annihilation of all the species observed by the players.
Therefore, Kim Jong-tae decided to strike first.
The lesson from the last round was too painful—everyone was caught up in it, and in the end, a natural disaster was orchestrated, and everyone was wiped out.
In this round, he will take the initiative.
First, eliminate the observed species of competitors to reduce competitive pressure.
Even if he plans to launch another natural disaster later, with fewer competitors, his chances of winning are higher.
Kim Jung-tae observed the species that the other contestants were associated with.
The Southern Cross Dragon of the United States—we can't beat it.
The Southern Cross Dragon was also a size larger than his canine jaw beast, so a head-on confrontation wouldn't be worthwhile.
The Eoraptor of the White Bear Kingdom—though not large, it was still a dinosaur, with sharp-looking teeth, and not to be trifled with.
The Beliaculata of John's Kingdom—it can fly, and you can't hit it.
The Water Dragon Beast of the Cherry Blossom Country—that thing is quite large, round and plump, and looks like it has thick skin and flesh; if you were to bite it, your teeth would probably break.
The crocodile from India—three meters long, twice the size of the canine-jawed beast he had chosen—was also not to be trifled with.
…………
After looking around, Kim Jong-tae's gaze finally settled on Wang Lin.
The boy from China, wearing a school uniform, was squatting on the ground, poking a lizard's belly with a small twig.
The lizard was only about one meter long and weighed about 20 to 30 kilograms. It had four long legs, but its claws weren't very sharp, and its teeth looked somewhat blunt.
Isn't this just natural food?
Kim Jung-tae grinned, "I'll make an example of you later!"
However, just as he was preparing to take further action, a soft white light descended from the sky, enveloping all the observers of the civilization.
The next second, everyone vanished from the Triassic wilderness.
When Wang Lin opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar room.
The room wasn't big, but it had everything you'd expect—a sofa, a bed, a table, a few chairs, and some snacks and drinking water piled up in the corner.
The organizers were quite thoughtful; knowing that these people would be staying here for a long time, they even prepared meals for them.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin grabbed a bottle of water, unscrewed it, took two gulps, and then slumped onto the sofa.
comfortable.
In the very center of the room, a giant light screen stood out prominently.
The light screen was divided into dozens of small screens, each of which was broadcasting live the living conditions of the species being observed in various countries.
The Southern Crossosaurus was foraging for insects in the bushes by the river, the Eoraptor was sunbathing on a rock, groups of Lysomorphs were burrowing around the edge of the wetlands, the Petracyte hung from a tree like a string of dried meat, and the crocodile lay on the land, looking down at everything before it...
Meanwhile, Wang Lin's original crocodile—that little guy—had already climbed up from the mudflats and was slowly walking towards the riverbank on its four short legs.
Take a couple of steps, then stop.
Take two more steps, then stop again.
He looks just like an old man who comes out for a stroll after a meal.
Although civilization observers cannot directly command the observed species they are bound to, they can adjust the direction of the observed species in a general way, such as causing them to migrate to a certain place, or prioritizing the attack on certain creatures.
To put it bluntly, it means being the behind-the-scenes commander.
I can't teach you step by step, but I can give you a rosy picture and point you in the right direction.
Kim Jong-tae clearly understands this principle well.
So the first thing he did after returning to his room wasn't to drink water or slump on the sofa, but to immediately rush to the light screen and issue his first command to his canine-jawed beast—
Let them settle near the riverbed.
The area around the riverbed is full of the original crocodiles that Wang Lin has bound.
Caniscus are social animals with a keen sense of smell and are skilled at tracking.
Once they realize that the original crocodiles are not aggressive, they will naturally feed on them.
After giving the order, Kim Jong-tae leaned back in his chair, a confident smile on his lips.
"You little brat from the Dragon Kingdom, once my canine-jawed beast has eaten all your lizards, you're dead!"
Meanwhile, civilization observers from various countries are busy issuing instructions to their own species.
Jack from the beautiful country made the Southern Cross Dragons migrate to areas with abundant water, where there was more prey and they grew faster.
The bald, burly man from the White Bear Kingdom instructed the Primal Dragon to walk north along the riverbank, avoiding the territory of the Southern Cross Dragon.
John's tall, thin man instructed the Skywing to fly higher, securing a commanding position to better observe the movements throughout the area.
The woman in the kimono from the land of cherry blossoms gently said to the Water Dragon Beast, "Take good care of yourself," and then nothing more.
Since the water dragons are a species that can simply lie low, and they have survived a mass extinction, then not interfering is actually the best form of intervention.
The Indian player stared intently at the crocodile on the screen, his eyes burning with desire, lost in thought.
After all the instructions were given, a new line of text appeared on the screen—
[All civilization observers are in position.]
The evolution of Blue Star Online is about to begin.
[This version is expected to be streamed live for approximately three months.]
[Live evolution broadcast, starting now.]
Wang Lin lay on the sofa, watching the small images on the screen begin to change rapidly.
The clouds moved rapidly across the sky, and the alternation of day and night was as fast as someone frantically switching lights on and off in the sky. Rivers changed course, vegetation withered and flourished, and seasons changed; everything was moving forward at an incredible speed.
Meanwhile, the creatures in the center of the image are growing, reproducing, and migrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is what makes virtual space special—it is not affected by time.
The entire timeline of the version is compressed into a few months, and the footage is like a documentary, omitting unimportant processes and only showing key moments.
Otherwise, if they were to broadcast live along the timeline of the observed species, humanity might have gone extinct before the broadcast was even finished.