After receiving the message from his subjects, Twelve Arms took some time, but he finally arrived, coursing through the waves.
His memories were still at the time when the Heavens and Earth were overturned.
At that time, it seemed that the whole world was about to descend to its end. Everywhere, thunder and lightning clashed as everything was enshrouded in shadows.
Fortunately, he was an Octopus of Destiny. After he had awakened, the Heavens and Earth had returned to normal...
Wait, the current situation, was it really normal?
Twelve Arms looked at the calm sea. He lowered his giant octopus head and took a huge sip of the seawater.
"No, why is it missing a familiar taste of fuel and plastic?"
"This is not our seawater!"
His intelligence had surpassed that of an ordinary octopus, his senses sharp as he immediately identified the difference.
At that moment, one by one, his octopus subjects swam over.
