Behind him, 40,000 mutated beasts were chasing him!
What kind of concept was 40,000?!
Just the running of those giant beasts caused the ground to thump.
If he was not careful, Stark might be trampled to death by these monsters one by one.
At this moment.
"Damn it, there's no more gas?"
Stark could not help but frown.
Although a sports car ran fast, its gas consumption was also a fatal flaw.
Immediately, Stark flipped over, jumped out of the car, and started running madly.
With Stark's speed, he was naturally not much slower than a sports car.
However, the feeling of a dense mass of monsters behind him made Stark's head go numb.
"Huh? The number has actually increased?"
Just as Stark was running, he suddenly realized that there were ten to twenty thousand more monsters chasing after him.
"Could it be that as I'm running with the seed, the attraction is even greater this way?"
