The scientist immediately refuted, "It's not just a simple mental breakdown. This is mental pollution—spiritual pollution constantly emitted by the Negative Gods. You must remember, we humans are the essence of these Negative Gods. Perhaps under normal circumstances, the small world can rely on the Heavenly Dao to suppress these Negative Gods, and then purify them through generations of births and deaths of the living beings within the small world. But once we humans appear, these Negative Gods manifest their true nature. Let me state this again: this is not a mental breakdown, but spiritual pollution. Unless these people return to the Nine Seas World, they will never recover."
"The Great Dao?" Hao Qi let out a sorrowful sigh, then gazed at the terrifying creatures on the screen. Their forms were even more distorted than the Red Dragon Servidy or Ranked Creatures. Primordial divine beings like the Red Dragon Servidy at least possessed a noble essence, while these small world inhabitants were thorough and absolute mortals. In human eyes, their appearances were more horrifying than the most terrifying nightmares. Just looking at them with the naked eye made even Hao Qi feel uncomfortable. If an ordinary person were to look at them with the naked eye, to use gaming terminology, their SAN value would drop every single second until they plunged completely into madness.
"Are we really... not going to attack?" Zhang Heng asked from the side with a pale face.
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