From a distance, the air carried a stench, akin to dead rats in a sewer, mixed with a hint of leather.
It was pungent and nauseating.
"This is disgusting. Did those 'wolves' crawl out of the sewers? Or did they grow up eating shit?"
Zhou An said with a look of disgust, covering his nose.
Most of the others also covered their noses; the average person indeed found it hard to endure such a smell, even from afar.
It was the simplest physiological reaction.
"Indeed." Zhu Xin Xue said, wrinkling her nose in agreement.
Su Changxing looked at the corroded ground ahead and said, "Suppressing your sense of smell helps a lot. As Extraordinary individuals, we must learn to control our bodies."
The black fog was changing the world, and the monsters within it were altering the world too. Some of them would transform their surroundings to suit themselves.
This could be considered a biological instinct.
