Time was running out, so Xu Huo no longer tried to take away everyone he could as he had before. This time, he mostly chose children and young adults. As he drew closer to the city center, he could faintly hear the sounds of the Different Species Group moving on the other side, sounding even larger in scale than before.
The tremors shaking the city floor gradually alerted its inhabitants to the arrival of a new crisis. Someone spotted the Different Species Group through a telescope and shouted loudly for the people around them to flee.
People began pouring out of their homes, malls, and other hiding places, slowly gathering together on the street into a small group.
Standing at a height and looking down, compared to the astonishing speed of the Different Species Group, the fleeing crowd was moving as slowly as ants, more like weak infants just born.
