There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 412, I Was Here First
"It can still talk; it's a person."

Xiao Yang said this with a hint of excitement.

I took a step forward and happily walked towards the center of the city.

He left behind that thin figure, tinged with a hint of confusion.

"You're the one who's sick."

………….

The city is not without other defensive measures.

These measures were of no use to Xiao Yang.

"Simple and brutal power."

"A smooth, uninterrupted advance."

City center.

A scene of piled-up flesh and limbs.

Xiao Yang saw the person in control of the city.

A guy with three arms.

Facing Xiao Yang, his face showed fear, yet he remained calm and composed.

"You should have come here earlier, or later!"

"The sublime Son".

“From afar, I could sense the grace bestowed upon you!”

"Your Majesty, so great, truly dotes on you!"

Words rang out one after another.

Xiao Yang noticed some additional developments.

"The city's center connects to the place of origin."

Once some obstacles are overcome, the land of beginnings and the land of decay can be officially connected.

However, Xiao Yang does not intend to do so for the time being.

Doing this is like...

"It's like pouring sewage into a place that's already clean."

The previous judgment was wrong.

Xiao Yang entered Blackstone City, but the dungeon invaders did not activate.

"Where is the core of this dungeon?"

As he pondered this question, Xiao Yang's gaze passed over the incessantly chattering figure in front of him, a figure that exuded a laughable, manic, and jealous quality.

It landed behind him, on the tower made up of countless pale arms.

By this time.

This madman has just reached his most excited moment.

"Did you see that? Did you see that? The miracles I've built over the years. I'm different from you. I'm the most devout to Your Majesty."

"When this tower is truly completed, that will be the moment when His Majesty will fully descend!"

At this moment, the red-robed figure in front of him seemed to have not spoken properly for many years, displaying an astonishingly strong desire to express himself.

He is indeed a genius.

They used the dungeon core as a material to build a tall tower.

When this tower is fully completed, it will indeed be an excellent anchor point.

"That is indeed the case for ordinary evil gods."

Suddenly, he became a little curious.

Does the Pale Hand really need such an anchor point?

In his excitement, the guy, whose desire to express himself was astonishing, tore open his robe.

A perfectly pale arm grew from his shoulder.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang asked him a question.

“I’ve always been curious about what happened when that complete pale hand took shape.”

"This should be a sign that the transformation is complete."

"What happens after that?"

Xiao Yang asked the guy in front of him with some curiosity.

His frenzied state came to a halt.

Unconsciously, a look of fear appeared on his face.

It seemed as if he had thought of something extremely terrible.

Then came anger.

Unparalleled anger, and jealousy.

"What do you know!"

These guys who are overly obsessed with their belief in evil gods are either neurotic, overly sensitive freaks or neurotic like those with schizophrenia.

Each has its own quirks.

A hysterical, angry shout.

Mad and manic.

"Killing you, killing you, these are all my blessings, my blessings!"

It seems that he wants to give orders.

But this moment.

"Nothing happened."

Blackrock City posed no real danger to Xiao Yang.

It should not be for anything else.

Just because of that guy's gaze.

Xiao Yang walked step by step toward the hysterical guy.

Nothing was done. They just went all out with the act.

This city also needs a final boss who presents a significant challenge and can serve as a whetstone.

This hysterical guy is barely suitable.

But the strange tower behind him was not.

This is a bit too advanced.

Xiao Yang walked step by step to the tower that made people feel uneasy to the core.

A poor fellow, just piled into this tower, still had half his body sticking out.

Nearby.

The Dungeon Invaders have been activated.

A prompt for the Gods Game appears.

[Congratulations, player! Your progress reward has arrived!]

Three options.

Pale Hand

Quality: Mythical

Introduction: Oh dear, you've found another one of my hands! Here, take it as a gift!
I'm really looking forward to it, looking forward to the birth of something new.

The quality of the very first item that appeared was already so outrageous.

It's practically a myth.

However, what they provided was really not very good.

"A new hand."

It's not that it's useless, it's just that I've received a bit too many recently.

"Skip this."

Next one.

Pale Tower

Quality: Mythical

Type: Special building

Effect: Constructs a Pale Tower, which can be used as an altar and wonder, and unlocks the White Hand special building sequence.
Description: (Caution, this is not a) crossed-out, excellent building.

It feels even more subtle now.

My gaze fell on the third and last item.

[Arm Box]

Quality: Mythical

Introduction: What might be inside the arm case?

What will happen?

So hard to guess!

"Could there be a hand inside?"

Xiao Yang felt that after his experience in Blackrock City, he needed to stay away from the Pale Hand and from any hand at all.

It had been quiet for a while before.

But now, this damn guy seems to be getting weirder and weirder.

"A feeling of being spied on that is hard to describe."

These are three unfavorable options in front of you.

Ultimately, this was achieved with an additional hand and an additional set of mythic quality buildings.

Xiao Yang chose the third option.

"A surprisingly delightful arm box."

However, he did not open the box.

He carefully stored the box in his personal backpack.

Perhaps one day he will remember the box, or perhaps he will never remember it.

"That's it anyway."

After he made his choice, the towering arm in front of him began to collapse.

It quickly disintegrated, turning into various limbs scattered all over the ground.

"A major problem has been solved."

"Perhaps not."

A gift box has appeared in my personal backpack.

Some helpless.

Now, the matter of dealing with Blackrock City is almost settled.

He turned around.

Xiao Yang saw a face that was completely blank.

"Confused, bewildered, questioning the meaning of life."

This expression comes from the crazy guy that Xiao Yang left behind.

His illness seems to have improved.

It seems to have gotten even worse.

Soon after, the face that had been a mixture of various emotions transformed into an even more melancholic and complex expression.

It's hard to describe the expression on his face at that moment.

But if I had to describe it...

It seems to be this sentence.

"Obviously I came first."

(End of this chapter)