There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 275, Secret Recipe Pork Bone Broth

Chapter 275, Secret Recipe Pork Bone Broth
At least for the time being, these demonic players did not cause much interference to Xiao Yang's journey of wallowing in the cesspools of the Rotten Land.

Did it even provide a slight assistance?
Of course, this is only the current situation, and it's hard to say how things will develop in the future.

On the bright side, are those evil gods really easier to deal with than invading demonic players?

Are the evil gods and their followers in this rotten land's cesspool really easier to deal with than these demonic players?
That can't be right.

Once you understand this, there's no need to be so anxious and uneasy.

To some extent, Xiao Yang is quite open-minded and easygoing.

Xiao Yang brutally killed twelve demonic cultivators, and looted a huge amount of their equipment.

Somewhat disappointing.

Almost all the dropped items were blue equipment, and there were even some green items.

A familiar old friend made a large appearance.

All kinds of big bones.

Xiao Yang kept his word; he planned to prepare a pot as soon as he got back.

He hadn't expected a player who was over level 40 to be so shabby.

Xiao Yang gave up chasing the few remaining demonic cultivators, as he simply couldn't catch up, but the rotting inhabitants behind him were still pursuing him.

After running for quite a while, they finally shook off the guys behind them.

If nothing goes wrong, he should be able to accumulate enough experience by tomorrow.

The exciting moment is about to arrive.

It's a pity that it will be postponed for another day.

It's getting dark.

Gazing at the dim sun about to set completely in the sky, I decided that whatever I needed to do, I should postpone it until tomorrow.

An ordinary door appeared before them.

He opened the door, took a step out, and vanished into the decaying land at dusk.

In a corner of Clock Tower City, a huddled figure with a dazed expression was hiding.

Everything is in trouble.

He originally thought that completing this task would be the beginning of his triumphant progress, but he never expected it to become the beginning of a nightmare.

The team was scattered, almost all of them were dead, and they had no way to return without completing their mission.

This is where things get awkward.

He never imagined he would encounter a freak like Xiao Yang—no, a monster!

How could there be such a player, reaching such an exaggerated level at level 29?

Nothing has been achieved yet, but now a massive survival competition has begun in the Rotten Lands, Clock Tower City.

With his future bleak, this ruthless demonic cultivator couldn't help but feel lost and confused.

They huddled together in a patch of withered yellow grass, hugging themselves tightly.

Having only been in this world for a few days, Bai Gu Zi was truly starting to question the meaning of life.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the ground.

"We can't just let this go like this. I can't be the only one to bear this terrible situation!"

Soon, a post like this appeared on the massive forum "Feast of the End," where players on the evil side gathered.

[Shocking! Hidden quests with incredibly generous rewards revealed!]

In the cold, withered grass of Zhongta City, at the moment when the dim sun was about to set, Bai Guzi finished posting with a ferocious expression.

If Xiao Yang knew what Bai Gu Zi had done, he would be quite pleased.

"He's a good person!"

In the starting place, Xiao Yang found himself an iron pot.

Thanks to so many strong connections, Xiao Yang finally became thoroughly curious about something and decided to give it a try.

After the water was heated, Xiao Yang, with a mixture of curiosity and unease, took out a series of large bones from his personal backpack.

Yes, today he's going to try out what soup made from big pork bones tastes like.

With a curious expression.

One large bone was put into the pot, and then two large bones were put into the pot.

To satisfy his curiosity, Xiao Yang used two epic-quality pork bones to make soup.

It's no wonder the description mentions ingredients suitable for making soup.

After only a short time of cooking, the color of the soup began to change.

It turned milky white, and at the same time, a peculiar fragrance appeared.

"It can really be used to make soup?"

"Want to drink?"

For some reason, Xiao Yang fell silent.

After a moment of silence, curiosity ultimately prevailed over the subtle feeling of absurdity.

Xiao Yang took a spoon out of the old woman's backpack.

The milky white soup entered my mouth. There was no salt added. I smacked my lips and frowned deeply.

Although it feels really strange, you know what, you really shouldn't say it.

"The taste is pretty good!"

The words slipped out of his mouth, and at that moment, even Xiao Yang himself felt a bit absurd.

Of course, it wasn't just him who thought it was outrageous.

At that moment, a skeleton walked past him.

These rebellious skeletons, who had always shown little respect for the true master of their place of origin and were in a state of "my master's master is not my master," raised their heads high towards Xiao Yang as usual.

Until I looked up and saw the boiling soup pot, and saw two large bones clearly visible in the pot.

At that moment, the passing skeleton paused. Xiao Yang, holding a soup spoon, turned his head, and their eyes met.

The soul flame within the skull's eye socket trembled violently.

During their eye contact, he suddenly lowered his head towards Xiao Yang in silence.

Xiao Yang knew he was probably being misunderstood, but he didn't know how to explain himself.

Forget it, give up struggling.

At least from this experience, he learned one thing.

These big bones are actually good for making soup.

Aside from this harmless incident, Xiao Yang later commissioned the Holy Light Master to find him a skill that could conceal his personal information.

At the same time, they donated a large sum of all sorts of miscellaneous materials and equipment to the Holy Light Church.

He, the novice savior, has completely transformed into the kind of pot-bellied nobleman who buys indulgences.

The Holy Light Churches they received were used to exchange for another Holy Light blessing.

There wasn't much else left to exchange, but that wasn't a big problem. Giving these things away was his way of supporting the ideals of the Holy Light Church.

To save more worlds, to save more people.

After doing all this, I suddenly felt much taller and more important.

Today's forging officially began after all that was done.

The transformation is rapid; it has reached a point where, with each strike of the hammer, the killing equipment in hand requires a moment's respite, and the spirit must dip slightly.

This forging process has reached this point.

The progress has been greatly accelerated, thanks to the help of many players of the Demonic Path.

Compared to those evil god's minions, the Corruptors, whose blood flowed black and whose souls overflowed with chaos, they were far more authentic.

The real soul, the real blood.

This was quite necessary for the creation of the two killing gear items.

The players of the Demonic Path are truly excellent material.

Xiao Yang hoped he could encounter more of these.

From experience to fallen flesh and blood to soul, he can use everything. The only pity is that he can't be devoured by the evil god devourer, otherwise he would be too perfect.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's mind was filled with such a terrifying thought, his face expressionless.

He felt no remorse whatsoever for committing such a massacre.

Can the demonic path still be considered human?
Xiao Yang found this material among the loot dropped by a player of the Demonic Path.

【Wan Ying Pi】

In some ways, these guys are far worse than those fanatical followers of evil gods.

In the elemental pool filled with chaotic colors, Xiao Yang forged the equipment hammer by hammer. With each strike, the two pieces of equipment in his hands... no! Not just the two pieces of equipment in his hands.

Within him, on his body, and behind him, in the crimson field, struggling figures and distorted faces manifested.

This terrifying aura even overwhelmed the two killing weapons that Xiao Yang was forging.

After deciding to upgrade his equipment through killing, Xiao Yang hadn't considered one question: whether he could control the equipment in his hands.

The answer to this question should now be clear.

Time passed, and Xiao Yang, whose eyes were bloodshot from hammering all night, brought down the last hammer blow.

A notification suddenly popped up.

From God's Game, that guy's incredibly slow server update is finally complete. It really took him an exceptionally long time to complete.

The first notification after the Gods' Game returned was about something that Xiao Yang was interested in.

[Successfully completed one round of forging; currently seeking employment in an unknown profession, primarily in testing.]

[Forging Related]

[Job Requirements: Successfully complete one round of equipment forging]

Regarding the second of the three tips, Xiao Yang, his eyes red, put down the forging hammer and pursed his lips speechlessly.

He's always here hammering away at the blacksmith. If the unlocked profession isn't related to forging, then what else could it be? Could he unlock a tailor profession instead?

However, it's good that the job application progress has been released.

"Has the equipment forging process been successfully completed?"

Then the bloody upgrades to the Rusty Great Axe and the Dragon Hunter's Armor should also be disregarded.

Once the bloody upgrade is completed, you will be able to smoothly complete the job selection process.

The situation is a bit slower than expected, but it's still not bad. It's something that's easy to handle and won't require any extra trouble.

I need to go back and grind for experience.

Xiao Yang originally had some questions about the Gods Game regarding the recent situation, but he thought about it again yesterday.

There seems to be no doubt about it.

The matter is not complicated, and the way to deal with it is simple and direct.

The dungeon door appeared before them.

Xiao Yang rubbed his bloodshot eyes wearily.

His gaze fell on the nearly full experience bar on his personal panel.