The gate was opened.
A middle-aged man stepped out, his head bare, with a fierce tiger tattooed on his chest, his presence as solid as a boulder, exuding a sense of heaviness.
Moreover, he was accompanied by two gigantic cockroaches, each as tall as a person, as large as a millstone, with heads shaped like triangles that moved flexibly, eyes bright and large; antennae long and slender; especially the insect armor on their bodies, which shimmered with a strange light like black obsidian.
"Magic Light Cockroach?"
Chen Feng furrowed his brow, his eyes flashing coldly, and snorted.
Cockroaches, a highly inferior species, live humbly in this world, unnoticed, unwelcome. Yet, they possess a powerful life force, appearing in dark, damp basements, and high-rise buildings of thirty or forty storeys. In places where survival seems impossible, as long as there is a slight chance, they can quickly develop and grow their colony...
