Zhu was incompetent in leading the way.
They soon arrived at the other side of the Son Cha Peninsula.
As soon as he stepped into the other party's territory, Sun Aotian covered his nose and said with a look of disgust, "It stinks... Don't these mutated insects know how to be hygienic? I suspect they don't even clean their own poop."
Zhu Wuneng said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do about it."
“These mutant insects aren’t very intelligent. Sometimes they’re too lazy to communicate with you, let alone clean up their own feces. That’s why I said the situation could become uncontrollable.”
"Master, I don't want to go anymore, it smells too bad."
Sun Aotian felt as if he were tainted.
"If you leave, who will protect your master? Aotian... just bear with it, be good, listen to me."
Okay~_~
The monkey could only obediently nod.
They had only taken a few steps when they saw a large number of insects crawling out.
It is pure black with a subtle sheen.
The insect's head is fan-shaped, with a fish-scale pattern around the perimeter and a gradually tapering, slightly square-shaped horn in the center.
The climate features compound eyes on both sides.
Its chest and back are covered with evenly spaced small dots, and its limbs have sharp black bristles, giving it a very intimidating appearance.
These are mutated dung beetles.
Each one was a full half meter long, reeking of feces, and exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.
The moment those dung beetles emerged, Sun Aotian's face turned purple with stench, and he picked up a handful of pebbles and threw them away.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The pebbles drove the dung beetle away.
But there were far too many dung beetles, nearly ten thousand in total, and the monkeys were unwilling to use the golden cudgel.
I don't want to get poop on me, but it seems like this is the only option now.
"I'm sorry..."
"The Golden Cudgel, I'll wash it a hundred times for you when we get back."
Sun Aotian suppressed his nausea.
He swung the stick and swept it horizontally continuously.
Splat! Splat!
One by one, the dung beetles were driven away.
But the injuries weren't too serious, so it's obvious the monkey showed mercy.
Tens of thousands of dung beetles kept emerging, some even pushing huge balls of dung towards them.
Seeing this scene.
Sun Aotian was enraged, and a murderous aura spread from his eyes.
"Enough! When will this end?"
"You disgusting dung beetles, I'm showing you mercy because of my master. If you dare to push your dung balls over here, then you can expect me, Old Sun, to wipe out your entire clan."
A fierce, malevolent aura emanated from the area.
This immediately stunned tens of thousands of dung beetles.
Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate.
Meng Wu stepped forward and said calmly, "Dung beetles, we have come here to rescue you. I am doing this with the utmost sincerity... Please grant us an audience with the dung beetle chieftain and express our gratitude."
These words were spoken.
Almost all the dung beetles present.
It felt as if I was experiencing unparalleled warmth, a feeling akin to eating the most delicious excrement.
A short while later.
One of the minor leaders invited the dung beetle chieftain.
This dung beetle was a full 1.5 meters tall, almost as tall as a person, and it reeked of a strong odor of dung.
The horns on the top of its head are purplish-black.
It even emitted a faint glow, making it look quite unusual.
The dung beetle chief was initially quite annoyed, as he was enjoying his dung ball feast in his cave when these uninvited guests disturbed him.
But the moment I saw Meng Wu.
His eyes immediately changed, and he completely forgot his earlier annoyance.
The dung beetle chieftain chuckled and said, "Human? What's your name? What brings you here?"
"My name is Meng Wu. I'm here to make friends with you."
"Oh? I'd love to. I love making friends, especially someone as handsome as you. As a friend... I can give you my most precious meal."
The dung beetle chief was very happy.
He had his men push out a ball that was practically covered in excrement.
This ball of poop was a full three meters tall, and it seemed to have been pooped a long time ago, but the stench was still strong.
The main problem is that the quantity is too large.
Upon seeing such a behemoth, even Meng Wu's expression froze for a moment. He coughed a few times and said, "Chieftain, you are too kind. We humans do not have such a hobby. We have come to discuss how to rescue you."
"Rescue us? Could it be..."
The dung beetle chieftain's expression immediately turned serious: "Is there really a disaster? Damn it, I knew it... Our dung beetle clan was destined for this calamity, just as I expected."
Um?
It knows?
Meng Wu was shocked.
He hasn't even mentioned the meteorite disaster yet.
This guy actually said it ahead of time?
Could it be that the strategist is also a prophet? That would be an absolute steal!
"etc!"
Meng Wu asked uncertainly, "What kind of disaster are you talking about?"
The dung beetle chieftain gave a bitter, compassionate smile: "Since I mutated, my intelligence has increased... I've discovered that since the apocalypse, the human population has been decreasing, and so has our food supply."
"We can eat the excrement of other animals, but there are more and more mutated creatures, and there are countless powerful ones among them. Eating other people's excrement without their consent is a serious act of contempt."
"We dare not eat human or animal excrement, nor do we dare set foot in the ocean. The range of food we can eat is getting smaller and smaller. Sooner or later, our dung beetle clan will starve to death. This is what I call a food disaster."
"Well……"
Meng Wu suddenly realized: "No wonder it smells so bad here on Camellia Peninsula, have you hoarded a lot of shit?"
"Yes, you are very smart."
"I have a question... Can't you eat your own excrement?" Zhu Wuneng asked curiously.
"Of course not. We eat the excrement of other creatures because that excrement contains undigested energy. Our own excrement is just residue with no energy left, so how can we eat it?"
The dung beetle chieftain said with a melancholy expression, "We would love to be self-sufficient, but unfortunately... after the mutation, the dung beetles' digestive system has also been enhanced, so how could we possibly have that opportunity?"
Meng Wu: "..."
Sun Aotian: "..."
Good heavens!
After all that, it turned out to be a food crisis.
This guy wants to be self-sufficient. Even though we're not from the same race, just thinking about it makes me feel nauseous.
Sun Aotian muttered to himself, "Master, should we just forget about these dung beetles? I think... if they go to the Dawn Society, I'd probably give Zhang the monster a real headache. Maybe we should choose some other creatures?"
"No, no, on the contrary, we must take down the dung beetle clan."
"Why? Master, do you want to suffer?"
"Of course not."
Meng Wu said sincerely, "Ao Tian, don't forget."
“Dung beetles are known as the ‘cleaners of nature.’ Since they are facing a food crisis, let’s provide them with food.”
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