There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 569, Conscription, Exercising One's Own Justice

Fortunately, today, the mysterious scarlet savior revealed himself once again.

But it seems like no useful information has been provided.

"A very mysterious man?"

………….

The call to arms was issued, and a game planner who hadn't looked at his game for a long time finally remembered his account and password.

If it doesn't bubble up for a while, that's fine, but once it does, it's a major event that alarms everyone.

An announcement was issued.

[Legendary Quest Released]

The Destruction of the Universal Magic Energy Business Alliance
Mission Objective: Destroy the Universal Magic Energy Business Corporation

Posted by: Xiao Yang

this moment.

"Whether it's a beggar crawling on the void harbor, a wandering merchant diligently calculating profits and traveling back and forth on fixed routes, or an unreliable mercenary cheering as he engages in hand-to-hand combat with aberrations on a desolate planet."

These random individuals, the moment this announcement appeared, all suddenly had a common title and goal.

"I'm not some beggar, a player who challenges himself to go from a bowl to a void warship in 100 days, a small-scale merchant, a trading simulator, a Wall Street wolf fighting again, or an unreliable mercenary who encounters a stoic, emotionless girl."

"I am! I am!"

"I am the mainstay against the black tide, I am the hope of the world!"

"I am a player of the ebb tide game."

"Great hero, I support you!"

………….

Something happened in the Rotten Land.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to retreat to defend.

To be honest, the things I've done during this period haven't yielded very good results.

The secondary powers used to construct the authority of war, although they are also being formed, are forming at a very slow pace.

Or to be more precise.

There was absolutely no cohesion.

The initial idea was good.

But things obviously won't go exactly as expected.

The power that begins to coalesce...

"Have!"

"Slaughter, extermination, destruction, destruction."

"Perhaps we can begin the process of group destruction."

These words, tinged with a hint of helplessness, were Xiao Yang's assessment of his work during this period.

Although there is no official recipe.

But think about it.

"Slaughter, extermination, destruction, ruin, destruction."

"destroy……."

However, it's not a big problem.

He wasn't wasting time; on the contrary, he was doing something quite meaningful.

It would be quite meaningful to give these dead and rigid civilizations, these worlds riddled with holes and devoid of any hope, a dignified end.

And that's not all.

Xiao Yang also saved some civilizations and worlds that had not completely lost hope.

The thirst for the demon is indeed incurable.

However, in the beginning, such a terminal illness would not instantly corrupt and infect an entire civilization.

Those worlds where only a few demon-absorbing towers have just been erected.

Those civilizations where the symptoms of thirst for the demons have only just begun to spread.

Xiao Yang successfully changed their minds.

The process did not go smoothly.

To put it simply, it's roughly like this.

"Gently awaken the sleeping soul."

The opened dungeon door briefly took on the role of a desperate enemy.

"Doing this might be somewhat inappropriate."

But it's the most direct.

Logically speaking, these guys made their own choices, and Xiao Yang, as an outsider, had no right to interfere.

This is also why, despite the Universal Magic Energy United Commercial Company's continuous spread of the Magic Thirst Disease, pushing young civilizations and worlds into the abyss, no one has stopped it.

Even the most righteous cause needs a reason to be exercised.

In practice, the Universal Magic Energy United Commercial Company did not actually force these young civilizations to actively sell magic energy or build magic-absorbing towers in their worlds.

They have no reason to interfere with the choices these young civilizations make.

But Xiao Yang is different.

"He... is rather strict."

how to say?

"His justice does not belong to others."

"It depends on him."

"And it doesn't seek anything in return." To put it more simply.

"What does my justice have to do with you?"

To put it more directly...

"He's crazy."

"I don't need you to know why, anyway, I'm here."

It's like a randomly generated, unfamiliar father.

The sudden appearance of someone wielding a stick resulted in a brutal beating of the naive children who were on the verge of going astray.

Crush their defenses, defeat their strongest, drag their leader down, and in front of everyone in civilization, destroy the towers that have been built and question them.

"Will you be dissatisfied?"

At this point, even the toughest guy has to know when to back down.

Moreover, Xiao Yang didn't completely refuse to provide compensation.

We won't just focus on the initial harvest.

"Provide an alternative path."

Bringing these unfortunate souls into my own small multiverse trading area is a way of making amends.

There were quite a few twists and turns in doing this, as some of these emerging civilizations were quite formidable.

For example, in one medium-sized world, Xiao Yang was ambushed by a local deity with weak divine power, who used the world's might to his advantage.

Of course, all these twists and turns ultimately amount to nothing in the face of true power.

Soon after, this local deity also collapsed and died.

It's also possible that even kind words won't persuade a damned ghost.

If that's the case, then Xiao Yang has no way to deal with it.

Something's happened in the Rotten Lands.

Xiao Yang is going back.

He now knew the name of the Universal Magic Energy Business Alliance, the company that had caused all this trouble.

As for the other side's formal declaration of war against him, and even the formation of a punitive fleet, regarding this situation...

He was unaware of this.

If all had gone smoothly, he would have taken the initiative to visit soon.

After he buried all these rotten things in the world.

But plans never keep up with changes.

………….

Beneath the collapsed metal tower, corpses lay piled up in dense heaps.

These corpses belong to those who have been completely corrupted by chaotic magic.

A figure with eyes filled with hatred lay prostrate in a sorry state before them.

Some aircraft revolved around Xiao Yang, broadcasting his words in real time to everyone in the world.

This is a relatively developed world.

They're following the path of the magic industry.

Xiao Yang actually liked this kind of civilization.

At least the majority of individuals in a civilization are supported by a developed industry.

Of course, it is also certain that at this moment, many figures in this civilization had a unique hatred and indignation in their eyes.

Perhaps there was also fear.

As a stranger, his arrival was neither friendly nor sufficiently rude.

But so what?

"He doesn't care."

"He doesn't care what these guys think or how they see things."

Rather than watching a young civilization and world die and decay silently.

I might as well do something myself.

He would feel it would be a great pity to let all of this continue.

He spoke calmly.

In front of everyone in this world.

"What's your choice?"

The disheveled leader slowly got to his feet.

He gritted his teeth and gave a difficult answer.

"give up."

The moment I uttered those words, it felt like my spine had been removed, and I lost all my strength.

But Xiao Yang smiled at that moment.

"Wise choice."

"A leader bent over, an angry crowd, a collapsed tower, and piles of corpses."

"A tall, slender figure standing tall."

A bizarre and somewhat absurd scene.

But... Xiao Yang was right.

"Wise choice."

(End of this chapter)