Madness.
This was Jia Yan's evaluation of the planet beneath his feet.
Most of the genius monsters on this entire planet seemed to be somewhat deranged—some to the extent that they couldn't even distinguish between who was human or not.
As Jia Yan passed by a monster gathering, he saw a crazed Dignitary attacking a Secondary Genius, only to be struck into pieces in one blow. Yet, even with only his head left rolling on the ground, he continued to laugh wildly in apparent joy.
To an outsider, one might think he had actually won the fight.
"Huh?"
Jia Yan walked by a towering building and was just about to step inside when he suddenly caught a faint whiff of a peculiar scent.
The fragrance was pleasant, almost intoxicatingly rich.
With just one breath, he felt himself becoming light-headed.
"Something's not right!" Jia Yan sharply jolted back to his senses.
