I'm trapped in a cube

The little fry begins its adventure.

This spherical space is its own free world.

Like a fish tank, Mo Ling floated in the sky, looking at everything fixed, as if he was admiring the scenery in the fish tank.

Wherever the fry swim, there will be changes.

It's like a fingertip rolling on a piano key. Everywhere it touches, it will stir up a burst of sweet notes.

The little fry also enjoy this process.

Slowly, it seemed to have gained experience and knew how to avoid those dangerous words.

The little fry memorized the positions of those words. Whenever it reached those positions, it would speed up, jump over the words, and come to the other end.

Of course, it also remembers some very friendly words, and it will stay in these words for a long time, and some even don't want to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the little fry already understood the "fish tank" clearly.

It knows where it’s dangerous, where it’s safe, where it’s good to play…

Soon, it found a settlement and returned here whenever it got tired.

However, when the little fry became familiar with the entire spherical space, it seemed to be dissatisfied with the status quo.

For it, this space is too narrow. Although everything is available, these scenery and locations are fixed and the same.

Mo Ling found that for a long time, the little fry was unhappy, hiding in the settlement, motionless.

Finally, the little fry seemed to have made some decision and swam in front of the words representing the sun.

It hesitated for a moment and rushed in...

As expected, the small fry was quickly covered by the sun, high temperature spread throughout its body, and a burst of smoke came out of its body.

The sun floated quietly, and its scorching rays fell on the little fry mercilessly, scorching its body.

As expected, the little fry was burned all over by the sun.

This is an extremely dangerous text. The little fry came here before and after suffering losses, they will pass quickly.

But now, it stayed in place, allowing the high temperature to erode.

"What is this going to do?"

Mo Ling didn't understand Xiao Yufiao's behavior.

But soon, Mo Ling discovered something was wrong.

The little fry seemed to be slowly adapting to the harsh sunlight.

Under the embodiment of the text, the light is a series of parallel "vertical" lines. These "vertical lines" impact on the body of the little fry, stimulating various reactions in it.

It was very painful for the little fry at first, but it gradually began to learn how to deal with these "verticles".

First resist, then avoid.

Finally, the little fry even spotted a "vertical" and bit it viciously, swallowing the vertical strokes into its stomach.

Then, it swallowed up all the "vertical" parts that belonged to the sun.

It swallows up the light.

At this point, the sun has gone out.

The strokes of light became lines inside the little fry's body.

The body of the little fry also grows bigger and bigger. These strokes are attached to the body of the little fry, like fish scales.

It glanced at the sun and swam away without looking back.

Since then, the little fry has been specifically heading towards those dangerous words.

Devour the strokes in these words one by one.

While swallowing it without any scruples, its body grew larger and larger.

What was once a small fry has become a grotesque fish with various strokes all over its body.

Its behavior is also more brutal.

It even began to devour the creatures in those words.

Compared with the dangerous environment, these creatures were much weaker and were swallowed up by the small fry without mercy.

The style of painting changes instantly.

The originally peaceful fish tank was turned into a bloody storm by the small fry.

What was just a fish tank is now a hunting ground.

A four-horned creature that looked like a deer was originally sitting quietly in the text.

After the small fry arrived, he swallowed it in one breath.

The strokes belonging to the deer disappeared instantly, leaving only an empty horizontal line.

After swallowing the deer, a pair of antlers slowly grew on the fry's head, making it even more grotesque.

"A fish with horns?"

Mo Ling stared at the little fry that was becoming more and more weird.

The change in this rune line is really unexpected.

But what happened next shocked Mo Ling even more.

The little fry continued to devour it without any scruples, and its movements became more and more skillful.

As their bodies grew larger and larger, their strength also increased. The creatures in the words were unable to resist, and were swallowed by the small fry one after another.

These indelible strokes also began to appear on the body of the little fish, and the pollution from these strokes became increasingly weird.

Twisted antlers, swollen bull head, deformed snake belly...

Not only that, the original fish even had bird-like claws, one pair at the front and one at the front. The strokes on its body were messy and intertwined, and weird tentacles pierced out from all over the body.

Because it was restricted by the rune lines, its body could no longer grow and could only extend forward and back, so its body became longer and longer.

"Is this a dragon?"

Mo Ling couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

This little fry actually turned into a dragon?

But there seems to be something wrong with this dragon.

Not only that, during the process of change, Long seemed to be affected by the various strokes and became extremely irritable.

It can no longer stay in this narrow "fish tank".

The strange dragon began to destroy the words wantonly, pulling back and forth in the rune lines, destroying the originally complete and mysterious words into a mess.

The original dangerous environment now has no effect on it.

The strange dragon stretched out his hand and grabbed the sun in the sky, tearing it into pieces.

It stood on the remains of the sun and let out a terrifying roar, declaring that it was the overlord of the world.

This silent roar even penetrated the gaps between the words, shaking other words to pieces.

At this moment, it is the undisputed world hegemon.

The king of the spherical area.

All living things were slaughtered by him, and the world became a plaything at his feet.

The strange dragon was extremely irritable. It felt like it was just trapped in a cramped space, unable to display its extremely powerful abilities. It was like a toy-like world without any challenge.

boring.

This also makes it more irritable.

This originally peaceful and peaceful fish tank has now become a cage trapping it.

The strange dragon roared one after another, declaring its power and pouring out its anger on the weak words.

It turned the entire spherical space inside out, as if it just wanted to find a way to leave.

At this time, the world was in pieces, crumbling under the destruction of the strange dragon.

But it still refused to give up, everything was just garbage in its eyes.

Finally, the strange dragon came to a broken horizontal line.

That is an ordinary text.

In the fishman language, it means——

Dream.