Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

The originally yellowish-brown fur has now become mottled, with black stripes mixed in. The black color is like ink flowing freely, appearing particularly weird, as if it is a symbol of being cursed by darkness, exuding a chilling aura.

Their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light, like two burning flames, and were still so eye-catching under the polar day that people could not ignore them.

Sharp teeth were faintly visible at the corners of his mouth, and the cold luster seemed to be emitting the breath of death. From time to time, a low and gloomy roar came from his mouth, and the sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, as if he was demonstrating to the prey in front of him, and as if he was impatiently announcing the upcoming killing feast.

On the flanks of the team were several mutant tigers and leopards that looked majestic yet exuded an aura of endless danger.

They retain the original agility and ferocity of tigers and leopards, and even surpass them.

The markings on their bodies became more eye-catching, like mysterious and ancient runes. Each line seemed to carry the mysterious power of time, as if telling of the powerful force contained in their mutation, a power that was enough to make any creature tremble with fear.

The tail is thick, long and powerful. When it is swung casually, it is full of vigor and fierce momentum, as if it can easily cut through the air. Wherever it passes, it seems to leave an invisible ripple.

Its limbs are long and strong, and its claws are as sharp as steel hooks. A casual grab can leave deep marks on the ground. The marks are like scars on the earth, which makes people think of the tragic consequences if they are grabbed by these claws. I am afraid that the skin will be torn and blood will be dripping in an instant.

When this large group of mutant beasts with various shapes and emitting a terrifying aura appeared in everyone's sight like a nightmare, it seemed as if time had frozen at this moment.

The air suddenly became extremely heavy, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on everyone's heart. The oppressive atmosphere was like an invisible and airtight net, rapidly tightening from all directions, tightly enveloping everyone present and making it hard to breathe.

The surrounding world seemed to be shocked by this terrifying aura. The town that was originally bustling under the polar day seemed to have been muted. Only the roars of the mutant beasts and the rapid breathing of the people remained. The breathing was mixed with tension and fear, but more of it was the determination in the face of unknown dangers.

A fierce and cruel battle, enough to decide life and death, officially began in this suffocating atmosphere.

Li Luo's heart trembled, and his eyes instantly became sharp, like a hawk locking onto its prey, with vigilance and determination revealed in his eyes.

With the translator of all things always in effect, she paid close attention to these uninvited guests, like a general awaiting an enemy attack, ready for battle.

At first, the roar of the mutant beast was only faint, mixed in the wind, like the dull thunder coming from the distant sky, and it was difficult to distinguish the content.

But Li Luo knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and danger was approaching step by step.

As they got closer, the sound became louder and louder, like a surging tide, sweeping towards her wave after wave, and the sound seemed to drown the whole world.

In an instant, a chaotic and deafening roar poured into her mind without warning and instantly transformed into clear and intelligible words.