There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 509, The Protagonist Who Decides the Future of the Next World

A new medal of honor.

[Incompetent doctor in the delivery room: Gains increased damage against infants who are not fully born.]

Introduction: I am a ruthless killer. The best chance to kill a monster is before it is born or while it is being born.

"I was wandering outside the delivery room."

"You haven't cut the umbilical cord yet, have you?!"

An achievement that leaves one somewhat unsure how to evaluate it.

Xiao Yang's lips twitched.

He emphasized the game to the gods.

"This is a normal combat decision!"

Unfortunately, the game did not respond.

The description of this achievement has not been changed.

This was indeed not the first time Xiao Yang had launched a heavy attack on these unborn high-level beings.

There were some other gains as well.

Several materials of mythical quality.

World Placenta

Quality: Mythical

Description: This is a very special item with a wide range of uses, but making soup is not one of them.

tough skin

Quality: Mythical

Description: A tough, resilient shell.

Some strange things recovered from the ghostly immortals.

“A tattered Taoist robe, a faded white jade skull, and a relic.”

Yes, relics.

Of course, Xiao Yang wouldn't waste them. He used both the ghostly earth immortal and the giant white worm that had dried up and was dripping with water after its death to fill the Holy Grail of Sin.

Unbeknownst to them, the Holy Grail of Sin had already accumulated about half a cup of black mud.

It hasn't been long since it was created.

"Sometimes being too efficient isn't necessarily a good thing."

A finger joint that resembles jade, smooth and lustrous.

"I've never heard of anyone other than a monk being able to produce relics through cremation."

Xiao Yang muttered.

Perhaps this ghostly immortal also practiced some Buddhist skills.

The appearance of this white bone relic brought Xiao Yang an unexpected joy.

The dungeon door reacted to it.

A vague coordinate was given.

Xiao Yang was somewhat puzzled by this.

They posed questions to the dungeon door, but all they received was a somewhat vague word.

[Material]

"What material?"

Clearly, this overly brief answer failed to resolve Xiao Yang's doubts.

[Dungeon Materials]

The dungeon gate lazily offered a few additional details.

There was nothing we could do about this old man.

"It's not a big problem."

“Practice makes perfect!”

When the time comes, just touch the dungeon door with this white bone relic.

Put away all this messy stuff.

The attempts to obtain the White Bone Relic and the Spark of the Dungeon Gate should be postponed.

Xiao Yang needs to confirm one thing first.

From this place that had devoured most of the ghostly immortals... his thoughts paused slightly, and for a moment he really didn't know how to describe the giant white worm.

"A beast favored by the world? The umbilical cord of the earth? A beast of chaos?"

In short, one thing is certain.

The creation of this thing is inextricably linked to the Rotten Land.

Of course, there's really nothing wrong with this situation.

The world itself has no factions.

Both calamities and auspicious omens are part of its operation.

There's no need to make a fuss over it.

But Xiao Yang was determined to take this seriously this time, and he had the right to do so.

"Isn't the will of the world right here in my house?"

Having killed the enormous, fat worm and taken the materials it dropped, Xiao Yang prepared to confront someone. In the center of Hope City, at the "Well of the World."

It is very inconspicuous.

On the surface, it is just an ordinary well, the only special thing is that there is a patch of lush grass around the well.

Compared to the statue of the goddess of rest, the statue of the city hero, and the newly built forest maiden, its existence is really inconspicuous compared to these three tall statues.

Who could have imagined that this ordinary well was so simply, crudely, and directly connected to the world's will of the super-large world, the Land of Decay?

When talking about the will of the world, it often sounds very lofty and grand.

"The Way of Heaven, Gaia Consciousness, Mother World."

These sophisticated terms kept popping up.

If Xiao Yang were to comment, these descriptions would be accurate, but they simply don't fit the description of the guy in the Rotten Land who's constantly howling as if he's about to die.

Perhaps it's in the same vein as the God of Radiance.

"The more broken and incomplete something is, the more humane it becomes."

In several consecutive interactions.

Xiao Yang clearly sensed some signs of the personification of the world's will in the Land of Decay.

He put on a long face.

Step by step, I approached the well, lowered my head, and saw the dark water in the narrow well.

They noticed Xiao Yang's arrival.

quickly.

A touch of blue suddenly appeared in the well water, wisps of it gradually increasing, shimmering with a faint blue glow.

There was no sound; the words appeared directly in Xiao Yang's mind.

His communication with the will of the Decaying Lands leaned more towards a direct spiritual transmission.

"You seem somewhat dissatisfied."

Xiao Yang didn't say anything, but silently took out a piece of white flesh from his personal inventory.

There was a long silence.

Ultimately, the world's will of the Rotten Lands was the first to break its silence.

"Over the long years, I gradually lost control of the world."

Xiao Yang remained silent.

He disliked such riddle-solving.

"The vacant parts will be filled by others."

To put it simply, does this mean that you no longer have complete control over the world?

Xiao Yang added this sentence.

The will of the world in the decaying lands fell silent.

"I represent the world, but I am not the world."

Such a dry and uninspired statement appeared.

"Has a second world will been born? Is it brewing? Or is it in its gestation stage?"

"Get straight to the point! Don't beat around the bush!"

"It's developing!"

Conversation ends.

Xiao Yang rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

Throughout the conversation, Xiao Yang clearly held the dominant position.

But it's normal.

"As expected, we can't have any expectations for this guy. After all, the first thing we see in the introduction of the Well of Purity is that it's the first thing we see upon entering the world."

"help me!"

Now I understand why I was so humble.

So it turns out that no one was willing to lend a hand, and I was about to be abandoned.

"It's an outdated version that's almost obsolete."

He rubbed his temples.

Even in a terrible situation, finding a bit of humor might not be entirely without its benefits.

At least, this soon-to-be-obsolete scumbag can only cling to the City of Hope, and to Xiao Yang, his last straw.

Xiao Yang spoke to the World Will.

"I can help you; at least you're in a relatively friendly position right now."

"But there are requirements."

"Do you understand?"

"I hope that in the future, at least for you, the world must be on the side of order, and belong to people!"

Beneath the strange, sharp, scarlet armor of a killer, Xiao Yang, who had just survived a fierce battle and whose body was still covered in an unknown, murky, viscous liquid, stared at the well in front of him and emphasized each word clearly.

"What is he doing?"

"He is intimidating the world's will."

(End of this chapter)