There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

Among these elements, a thought emerged in his mind.

A thought that made one feel disgusted.

"Hopefully, I'm guessing wrong."

In the silence, Xiao Yang murmured softly.

Too quiet, the sound was almost impossible to hear after passing through the armor on his body.

If he could, he really didn't want to wield the weapon in his hand against anything other than dungeon monsters.

Stepping forward, Xiao Yang, whose height had already exceeded 1.9 meters, stood in front of these guys.

Because of his increased height, he now looked down on everyone, and in this posture, the red-eye effect of the Dragon Hunter helmet exerted its maximum effect.

At this moment, the field quieted down. Xiao Yang didn't take back the rusted great axe. The huge, mottled axe was casually stuck into the ground by him.

Without saying anything, inexplicable pressure had already appeared.

Among this group of people, the elderly figure took the lead and knelt on the ground.

In a pile of ruins, his expression complex, he spoke to Xiao Yang.

"Are you an envoy from another Majesty?"

At this moment, the conversation between the two paused.

Perhaps he also realized the ending that he was about to face.

"You have all already left, why do you still want to come back?"

Xiao Yang chose silence in response to such a sentence, and it was in his silence.

This old, withered fellow raised his head high, looked up at Xiao Yang, and asked in a strange, awkward, and unexpected way.

"Is there still hope for this world?"

Xiao Yang's gaze fell on the old, withered face of this fellow, and then on the muddy pot on the side.

Why, why would he ask such a question?

He didn't understand.

In silence, Xiao Yang finally gave an answer.

"I don't know."

The old fellow was not annoyed by Xiao Yang's answer, but just knelt down on the ground and didn't raise his head again.

"Kill me, and kill them too.

I and they are already fallen people."

Xiao Yang didn't quite agree with his words, because strictly speaking, he was also a fallen person, and even his degree of depravity was far more serious than those in front of him.

But he couldn't accept cannibalism.

Being passively contaminated and actively embracing depravity are two different things.

In silence, Xiao Yang made a decision.

"What is the purpose of these dungeon monsters keeping you in captivity?"

Finally asked a question.

"In order to maintain the operation here, there must be enough people around these Evil God tentacles to operate normally."

Got such an answer.

"What is this? Cancel loading when out of sight?

No, it's direct destruction when out of sight!"

It can be certain that this rule does not exist in any dungeon other than the Land of Rot, it is a unique rule. It seems that before this world completely fell, there were still many struggles and pulls left behind.

While thinking, Xiao Yang shifted his gaze back to the fellow in front of him.

Sighed silently.

Unfortunately, he couldn't forgive cannibals.

In front of him, figures watched him in silence.

"But he has already made a decision, he has already made a decision!"

The dragging rusted great axe was raised high, and as it swung down, an old body slowly fell.

His body had already been smeared with enough blood, and he didn't care about a little more.

Another killing began. This killing was not difficult. The movements were still the same. One figure after another fell to the ground.

In the end, in a pool of blood, Xiao Yang, carrying the mottled great axe, faced a woman. The woman, who had fallen to the ground, hugged the baby in her arms tightly, staring at Xiao Yang in horror and despair.

Still accompanied by the baby's wailing.

Xiao Yang paused at such a scene.

In silence, he turned his body away. At this moment, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, Xiao Yang returned again. There was a bowl of meat soup in his hand, a bowl of muddy meat soup.

Squatting down, he sent the meat soup in his hand to the baby in the woman's arms.

Xiao Yang wavered at such a scene, but whether to really let go of this mother and child still depended on the reaction of this young fellow.

But unfortunately, this little fellow didn't pass the test.

The baby in the swaddling clothes suddenly smiled after Xiao Yang brought the meat soup in his hand closer, smiling very cutely, and two chubby arms held the bowl Xiao Yang sent over.

Swallowing large mouthfuls, Xiao Yang saw rows of neat teeth extending towards the throat in the baby's mouth.

Casting a probing spell, such a name appeared.

【Flesh Eater (Cub)

Introduction: Devours flesh and blood, blasphemes bloodlines】

At this moment, Xiao Yang exhaled a long breath, without joy or sorrow.

There was no need to hold back anymore, raising the rusted great axe in his hand high.

At this moment, the woman in front of him shouted in despair.

"You demon!"

The axe fell, and it was quiet, all sounds disappeared.

Pulling open the faceplate of the Dragon Hunter's helmet, wiping away the blood that splashed in through the gaps in the armor.

"For you, I can only be a demon."

Xiao Yang knew very well that if he wanted to maintain his sanity in this terrible environment full of ghosts, gods, and a pile of evil gods.

He had to set a bottom line for himself. He wasn't a bad person, never had been, but being good also required you to be within his bottom line and principles.

He wasn't a bad person, but you couldn't be a bad person to him either.

Xiao Yang used these clear bottom lines to maintain his sanity.

Today, one of his bottom lines and rules was revealed.

【First, you cannot eat people】

This world was already so terrible, so, first of all, eating people was forbidden!

Next, the time for harvesting came once again. He rummaged through the ruins, picking up the loot dropped by these dungeon robbers.

From the old man's body, Xiao Yang found a silver pocket watch.

This pocket watch wasn't some kind of tool. Opening it, the first words that caught his eye were 'Radiance,' followed by a blurry photo.

On it was a young man wearing a suit of silver armor, happily waving his arms.

The newest novels are first published here!

Does this world actually have cameras, or is this some magical creation left behind?

Closing it, he put it away, and Xiao Yang continued his search.

Xiao Yang had been unable to find the treasure chest from that miniature camp, until Little Bone reminded him. In a chaotic pile of rubble, Xiao Yang bent down and, through a tiny crack in front of him, saw a box buried deep underground.

"Found it!"

Xiao Yang patted Little Bone's head.

After digging for a while, Xiao Yang unearthed the box, and inside was a bottle of something Xiao Yang had been expecting for a long time and also needed.

A bottle of Epic wine.

【Golden Waves】

Quality: Epic

Effect: Drinking it dispels cold, dispels fear, and grants the Courage effect.

Introduction: These golden waves are none other than the rhythm brought by the wind blowing through the wheat!

Putting away this bottle of Epic wine, it was good enough for now.

Besides this bottle of golden wheat waves, the box also contained an expensive necklace, but unfortunately, Xiao Yang didn't have the Greedy Plate.

A new round of sacrifice consumption was already prepared.

When opening the box, the Godly Game popped up a prompt to Xiao Yang.

【Do you want to establish a new stronghold in the bandit camp?】

"Is there an upper limit to strongholds?"

【Yes】

"Can the upper limit be increased?"

【Players need to explore on their own】

The Godly Game once again played the role of a riddler.

Xiao Yang was speechless for a moment.

However, even though the Godly Game was playing the riddler, the existing information was enough for Xiao Yang to unhesitatingly say no to establishing a stronghold in this bandit camp.

First of all, this place was too remote, in a mountain gully, truly desolate.

Secondly, this miniature dungeon was too small.

Since there was an upper limit to building strongholds in the early stages, Xiao Yang would definitely not choose a miniature dungeon as a stronghold.

He only glanced at the Godly Game's pop-up window.

【Stone: 20 units, one bandit treasure chest per natural month】

These were the things that would be provided by establishing this bandit camp as a stronghold: a little stone, a bandit treasure chest.

"Hmm… what's the use of that?"

Without hesitation, Xiao Yang chose to abandon this bandit camp, watching it collapse.

The collapse of this miniature dungeon didn't cause much of a stir; everything happened silently.

Relatedly, after the collapse of this miniature dungeon, the dense bandit camps in this mountain range also collapsed and disappeared.

Suddenly, almost everything that needed to be done in this mountain range had been completed. Finally, finally, Xiao Yang, who had been off track for so long, could once again embark on the road to Windmill Town.

Xiao Yang, who had been messing around in this Land of Decay for quite some time, finally remembered the novice village he had chosen.

"Windmill Town, I'm coming again!"

Climbing over mountains and ridges, Xiao Yang began to head towards Windmill Town.

Of course, whether he could really reach Windmill Town smoothly this time without delays...

Well... hard to say.

First, he had to find the way, right? And whether he could find the way without a map remained to be seen.

Then, there was the Redbeard Tavern event coming up soon, which couldn't be delayed, after all, he was only one Strength attribute away from maxing out.

Going to the tavern and back would take two days.

Why two days?

Because Xiao Yang planned to rest and relax a bit.

The world was beautiful, don't just open your eyes to killing, and don't just close your eyes to hacking.

After killing for so many days, Xiao Yang was starting to feel a little overwhelmed.

Slow down, slow down, take a vacation, and take half a day to go fishing.

It had to be admitted that compared to those guys who were locked in this damned world and sentenced to life imprisonment, Xiao Yang was very lucky. Although he was also in prison, he could occasionally go out for a few days to get some fresh air during labor reform.

This was already very good.

Climbing to the top of a small hill, Xiao Yang's gaze looked down.

At a glance, Xiao Yang immediately noticed an embarrassing problem.

He was probably really going to get lost.

"Where is this?"

In confusion, Xiao Yang let out such a soul cry.

But it's not a big problem, not a big problem.

Just keep walking forward, and it will be fine.

Putting away the rusty giant axe in his hand, Xiao Yang, who had caught his breath, strolled down the mountain.

It had to be said that this guy was indeed very suitable to become an adventurer.