There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 316, This is what real humans are like.

Regain your composure from the disappointment and focus your attention on the situation on the field.

Without needing any more words or instructions, Xiao Yang knew what he had to do.

"When facing the enemy, draw your weapon and fight."

That's how it is in most cases.

The Deep Slaughterer was now in his grasp.

Of course, there are also some exceptional cases.

If you really can't win, then you should definitely make a hasty retreat.

His gaze was fixed on the huge, scarlet lump of flesh in front of him.

The magic-free environment did not have a significant impact on Xiao Yang.

He doesn't have many fancy skills.

This was a disadvantage, but now it has become an advantage.

Aside from the three basic techniques, the few methods they possess rely more on seeking power within themselves due to the unique nature of their spiritual attributes.

Perhaps the realm of the soul is of a higher rank.

Ordinary blockades, predicaments, and methods cannot break the subtle connection between Xiao Yang and the Sea of ​​the Mind.

This crucial battle is about to begin.

Fortunately, the smaller version of the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable in front of Xiao Yang did not pose such a terrifying threat; he was barely a worthy opponent.

Both possess certain attributes that lack martial ethics.

A sudden attack by a scarlet beam and a tiny crack that suddenly appeared in the air.

Both chose to attack first.

Pulling off the mask of the Scarlet Slayer, he did so in a flash, like a cowboy quickly drawing his gun.

Disintegration rays are emitted.

At the same time, the attack from the other side arrived.

Xiao Yang's exceptional intuition allowed him to instinctively dodge the attack. A thin bloodstain appeared on his cheek, and dark, deep blood slowly flowed from the wound.

On the other side, after being struck by the crimson disintegration beam, the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable was left with a gaping hole in his flesh and blood, and his movements also came to a halt.

Even in its weakened form, the Multi-Eye trait, born from the interference of the Scarlet Eye, still possesses a remarkably high level of power.

"Space ability?"

Somewhat surprised, Xiao Yang's movements did not falter at all.

Take heavy steps, one by one.

Now, he was running wildly, making an exceptionally loud noise, like a chariot, no, it should be called a hundred-ton king that crushed the nuclear-capacity road, leaving tracks of rainwater that made people question the government's funding and the quality of the road.

"No! A land cruiser!"

After his promotion, Xiao Yang became even more violent than before.

This is the power of numbers.

Unlike the other side, where spiritual energy is depleted due to insufficient purity, weak body cultivators need extraordinary intervention to maintain a strong physique in order to unleash their full potential.

Xiao Yang's strength is purely natural; he hasn't undergone any training or been influenced by various techniques. It's just pure numerical value, the most natural power.

This terrifying purity was simply beyond the comprehension of the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable, who relied solely on energy density to create miracles.

"The 100-ton king is here!"

Holding the Dark Slayer in his hand, Xiao Yang slammed into the massive mountain of flesh in front of him.

This moment feels like pounding a beef ball.

Xiao Yang is the square hammer, while the Multi-Eyed Immortal is the well-cooked beef placed on the chopping board.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

In an instant, some of the spiritual energy that had been drained from this dungeon space was released, along with the splattered scarlet flesh and blood.

The cultivators on the field regained some of their strength at this moment.

However, they didn't have time to do anything.

Some ecstasy.

The scene before me was truly impactful.

Many of the cultivators and players who were forced to watch were stunned at this moment.

Xiao Yang's actions enraged the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable, who, after recovering from his suppressed state, unleashed his scarlet body in a fit of fury.

The surging flesh and blood rushed towards Xiao Yang, who was standing close by, like ocean waves, accompanied by something even more deadly and dangerous.

Transparent cracks were stretched out in space.

They were densely packed around Xiao Yang's body—no, not just around his body.

Amidst the splattering crimson flesh and blood, Xiao Yang, suddenly jolted awake from his daze, was in a fit of rage, recklessly swinging his exaggeratedly large crimson axe.

Tiny, transparent spatial cracks appeared around him one by one, but Xiao Yang ignored them, grinning maliciously as he prepared to bring down the crimson giant axe in his hand in a violent manner.

The movement suddenly stopped.

It was as if all the strength had suddenly disappeared.

He stumbled and fell into the surging crimson flesh and blood in front of him.

At this moment, the cultivators on the field sensed something was wrong and all wanted to make a move.

All sorts of fancy moves were used.

Unfortunately, the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable was a special case. When the spiritual power contained in his techniques was completely drained, the various impressive and dazzling techniques naturally dissipated the power he carried.

An extremely troublesome entity, an absolute nemesis to any individual or civilization that relies on various special supernatural energies, perhaps even more troublesome than a true evil god.

They couldn't get involved in the battle and were quickly drained of their strength, kneeling and lying down, losing their ability to fight.

Pairs of eyes fell on the figure encased in scarlet flesh and blood.

Clearly, this battle can only rely on Xiao Yang.

He struggled somewhat awkwardly out of the crimson flesh and blood, coughing incessantly, thick, dark blood oozing from his mouth, mixed with some crimson fragments. Just moments before, a spatial rift had opened at Xiao Yang's heart, slicing it into several pieces.

Ordinary people, even legendary warriors, would probably be lying down on the spot after such injuries, but Xiao Yang only staggered, spitting out a little blood and fragments of internal organs, but was able to get up again.

There's no way around it; that's how scarlet flesh is, and that's how valuable its ability to resist severe injuries is.

"It's just that my heart was shattered; it's not a fatal wound."

Although the health bar suddenly dropped by a large amount.

She lost about a thousand points of health, but that was nothing compared to Xiao Yang's exaggerated health.

He got up quickly.

It has to be said that the spatial attribute is really quite useful.

However, the Immortal Venerable Duomu chose the wrong target. If he had opened a spatial rift in Xiao Yang's mind, causing his brain to tremble physically, it could have led to a possible mental breakdown.

This situation is the real fatal blow to Xiao Yang.

However, this is only in theory.

Xiao Yang was also wearing a real divine artifact on his head.

The Silver Crown will not stand idly by in the face of such truly fatal damage.

The damage reflection effect has appeared.

The damage to Xiao Yang was returned to the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable.

The Silver Crown's most nasty aspect is that the returned damage inflicts real pain.

Xiao Yang gave the pain caused by the Silver Thorns and the Silver Crown a very fitting name.

"Real pain."

Even the powerful Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable, who was only one step away from becoming a true evil god, could not resist or be completely exempt from such pain.

His actions were interrupted once again.

Xiao Yang completely broke free from the suppression of the scarlet flesh and blood.

Pulling off the mask, a large pool of dark blood was vomited out.

At this moment, the sword cultivator, who was in the best condition and had the strongest bones among the surrounding onlookers and was still sitting upright without collapsing, witnessed this scene.

The crimson blood that fell to the ground stained the crimson flesh tentacles that were thrashing wildly in pain. With a sizzling sound like roasting meat, the pitch-black color quickly began to spread across the flesh tentacles.

In pain, the multi-eyed immortal abandoned the piece of dark flesh and quickly peeled it off and discarded it.

But it's not over yet.

The eerie sounds of the flesh being ripped off and writhing began to echo.

It sounded like a swarm of rats, or like strange, overlapping whispers.

Further changes quickly began on the blackened flesh that had fallen to the ground.

First it became round, then fingers grew out to serve as feet, followed by a huge eye, then a sharp mouth and a tail.

A strange little guy was born, and he was extremely irritable.

From the moment it was born, it chirped and hopped around.

A beam of light was unleashed, and the newly grown fingers moved rapidly, charging madly towards the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable in front of him.

The sword immortal was dumbfounded by the sight.

"Is he human?"

This is a question that has begun to be considered, and it is quite important.

The strange little guy who attacked the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable was directly blasted away and instantly killed like a fly.

But the problem isn't too big.

It burst open like an ink ball, staining more of the normal flesh and blood of the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable, and one little guy after another crawled out.

Until they were completely swallowed up by a spatial rift that had been torn open.

The Immortal Venerable with Many Eyes stared at Xiao Yang with extreme apprehension.

It is clear that engaging in close combat with Xiao Yang is not a suitable option.

The silver crown and the jet-black blood flowing from Xiao Yang's body alone were enough to completely dispel such thoughts.

Just as the Immortal Venerable with Many Eyes was extremely wary and distanced himself from Xiao Yang, causing a brief pause in their battle, Xiao Yang also fell silent with a cold expression.

His gaze fell on a black, fleshy ball with long eyes and a tail that was rapidly moving around like a spider, with several long fingers.

The little guy was currently climbing rapidly across the ground like a cannon, releasing beams of light that were each a different color.

The appearance of this thing made him waver a bit.

He silently allowed the multi-eyed immortal not far away to keep his distance.

Ultimately, what is the final answer?

After a long pause, and finally, with a sense of relief, Xiao Yang gave his answer.

"Is this what extraordinary humans are like?!"

Everything was attributed to superhumans.

It's like a trash can; anyone can be an extraordinary human being, and anyone can be labeled under this name, as long as you can convince yourself.

After letting go of it.

Xiao Yang began a new round of advances.

The inclination towards battle is already quite clear.

If we say that the Many-Eyed Immortal Venerable restrains all those who excessively rely on the extraordinary and energy.

Therefore, Xiao Yang, this numerical monster, is the one who counters him.

Is it possible for someone to achieve epic status without any fancy techniques, relying solely on the most ordinary slashes? Could there really be such a strange individual?
Yes, yes.

Xiao Yang is just that simple, unpretentious, and numerically eccentric.

Moreover, its equipment is ridiculously good, covered in anti-recovery armor, suppressing healing, with no obvious weaknesses or vulnerabilities, possessing high recovery, and ridiculously high health. Its body is like it's covered in sharp spikes, a numerical monster with a special attack against flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)