Chapter 1553 - 1554: The Feeling of Being a God
The barbarian people and Li Guoqing's team had no awareness at all.
Every decision they made was invisibly influenced by Yang Fei's will.
Yang Fei was treating the management of this space entirely like playing a video game.
He thought this game was way more fun than King's Pesticide; the feeling of being a god was exhilarating.
Having dealt with the affairs of this space, Yang Fei gradually felt fatigued.
He yawned, eyes heavy with sleep, and collapsed into the bedding to sleep.
Yang Fei had never experienced such a wonderful sleep.
He seemed to have returned to his mother's embrace, his mind as pure as that of a newborn, flawless.
Yet Yang Fei was unaware that managing this space was draining on the spirit, far more than any video game could compare.
He immersed himself in this space day by day, controlling the Will of the World, and his spiritual power was heavily depleted.
However, after a full sleep, his spiritual power increased significantly each time.
Yang Fei enjoyed it, managing this space every day and training his spiritual power.
With the help of Yang Fei's Will of the World, the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade and special forces from various countries finally found a suitable place to set up camp.
Everyone set up camp and began exploring this world.
Strangely, the beasts that kept attacking the Special Forces had vanished without a trace.
Near this forest area, not only was the freshwater plentiful, but there were also all kinds of prey and fruits.
The special forces, used to eating dry rations, suddenly tasting fragrant meats and fruits felt like they had arrived in Heaven.
Yet even so, everyone was still worried.
No one knew what risks this world held or whether they could return to Earth.
Li Guoqing took into account the advice of special forces instructors from other countries and dispatched search squads to explore starting from the surrounding natural environment.
However, this exploration was in vain.
Li Guoqing's team quickly discovered that as soon as they stepped one kilometer away from camp, they would be attacked by beasts.
This was a minor issue; the most frightening thing was that the soldiers sent by headquarters to execute search orders would lose their way, as if encountering the legendary ghost wall.
Thus, no one dared to send their soldiers out again.
Everyone remained in peace, as if giving themselves a long holiday.
In another space, Mr. Bei was leading Wolf Clan martial arts masters, trekking for several days through barren hill mining areas searching for clean water and food.
The Wolf Clan people were almost all Gan Strength Super Gods and Martial Arts Masters.
However, people need food; one meal missed can lead to hunger.
The Wolf Clan hadn't eaten for three consecutive days, and everyone was so hungry they were weak.
Moreover, the Wolf Clan people had to constantly face potential dangers.
Wild beasts roamed, venomous snakes spread; a careless mistake could result in a bite and poisoning; the environment was very harsh.
If this continued, the Wolf Clan would not need to encounter any strong enemy; mere hunger or thirst could deprive them of all combat power.
In fact, the Wolf Clan people's bodies were now generally very weak; they walked too fast and brought limited dry rations.
Many people could only share a small piece of black bread for one meal.
They had lived like this for several days; even iron men couldn't bear it.
Mr. Bei didn't know that this was entirely Yang Fei's doing.
The Wolf Clan people were enemies, not friends; Yang Fei certainly couldn't let them maintain strong combat power to threaten the Evil Dragon Squad.