"There's nothing strange about it. The monsters here have already mutated so drastically that they can't be viewed with ordinary perspectives."
The Creator Swallower replied in a deep voice.
"Sigh."
Su Mo sighed softly.
....
Half a month later, Su Mo sat in the command chair, holding a cup of coffee, occasionally sipping to stay alert.
Salile was reporting to Su Mo about the situation in recent days.
"We've been in the Demon's Eye for fifteen days, during which we have encountered a total of one hundred and thirty-two monster attacks, with the most advanced monster form being Type IV. Our people discovered shipwrecks in several places, but after detailed analysis, all were ruled out as irrelevant. We still have no leads. According to Gris, we've reached a considerable depth."
"I understand, how long can our supplies sustain us now?"
Su Mo replied calmly.
