"Shut up!" the Spider finally couldn't help roaring in a low voice. "Stop talking! When have you ever felt right? You ruined my beauty sleep and you're still muttering over there. Watch it, or I'll flick those XXes on your face until you drop dead. Want to try?"
The Butterfly shrank back instantly, not daring to utter another word. After the Spider finished putting on her clothes and stood up, she continued, "What is this place? This is the Out! We can only survive here by relying on this continent. Not a single place around here is right—did you need to tell me that? You really are a piece of trash. We finally get some rest time, yet you're still shaking with such panic. If we have to fight for days and nights on end next, will you even have any strength left? Useless waste, what good are you?"
The Butterfly whimpered, not daring to speak. Although the Spider spoke harshly, it carried more of a feeling of exasperation at his lack of progress, much like how one would treat a younger brother. Afterward, the Spider glanced out the window, sighed, and said to the Butterfly, "Let's go. Whatever we have to say, we can say on the move. It's no longer safe here... The Distortion Zone is actually expanding. Sigh."
Chapter 303