Chapter 194

If I didn't get water, I would soon die. My breath became labored, I needed water. My two fins, aided by my tail, started to slow down, and my head began to spin. Because I had run too far, the ocean looked so distant.

"Just a little more," said my friend encouragingly.

I saw the waves in front of my eyes. But my fins had started to weaken. The sun's heat burned my skin.

"Just a little more," said another.

I tried to move with all my strength.

"Just a little more and you'll die, don't move," my friend shouted joyfully. I died.

Better to die as a cool fish.

In the next life, I became a 'super cool' fish and tried that dangerous game for millions of years again until I became 'very super cool.'

'Very super cool' was a land animal that no longer needed to live in the sea. Unlike amphibians that always had to return to the sea, we dedicated ourselves to exploring the entire land.

We only needed to drink water at certain times to survive. We became reptiles or lizards. Our food was insects