There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 604, Xiao Yang's Grand Plan

He doesn't understand.

Although personal legends can be reversed later in life, and can even be extended through a series of deeds.

For example, there was a very famous person whom Xiao Yang was familiar with.

【Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Zhaohui Lingxian Wang, Chuanzhu, Shuishen, Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun, Erlang Shen: Yang Jian】

Each of these titles brings a unique kind of power and demonstrates the expansiveness of the personal legend.

In theory, a personal legend is something that is completely uncertain.

However, Xiao Yang couldn't manage a smile no matter what he did.

Because that's what he started with.

Lord of Crimson

It's not that this title is bad; in fact, it's quite good because it evokes a powerful and domineering tone, and it's also suitable for further development.

However, there is one problem.

[Light Knight, Dawn Hero, Decay Sweeper, Evil God Slayer, Crimson Lord]

[Destroyer of Worlds, Crimson Slayer, Extinguisher of the Sun, One of Fear, Enemy of the Gods, Lord of Crimson]

Between these two options, which one do you think is more reasonable?

Xiao Yang didn't understand.

He only smiled to project a more approachable image.

"Why did it turn out like this?"

His lips twitched violently, and his gaze fell on the guy on the screen who was chatting and laughing. He regretted it even more.

"perhaps……."

But it's too late now.

Sighed helplessly.

………….

The frustrating situation is far from over.

Xiao Yang discovered that his merchandise had been updated.

While the God of Radiance was stationed at the border of the Land of Light, hanging high in the sky like a light bulb, Xiao Yang appeared in Lena's office as usual.

What did he see?

He saw a remarkably realistic pale arm.

It is very lifelike, even capturing a certain spirit, and can be used as a deity statue for prayer.

What's unacceptable is that this thing is directed at oneself.

Not long after, Lena, looking somewhat tired, pushed open the door and was met with a scene that made her scream.

“The pitch-black flames burned fiercely.”

The black fire, capable of igniting the gods, was used by Xiao Yang as a means to eliminate unclean things.

To tell the truth.

The process of advancing to demigod is not easy. The situation in the Land of Hope is becoming increasingly difficult, with all sorts of things happening, including the possibility that if you manage to escape this time, you may not be able to escape again.

Even if Xiao Yang kept a straight face and faced everything that was happening with an attitude that life was as good as death, it wouldn't be an exaggeration.

In fact, what happened to him was very painful.

In every sense.

But ironically, during this period, he found himself increasingly unable to hold back.

Because of various things.

Personal legends are incredibly persistent and try to climb onto one's head.

Normally, unless Xiao Yang deliberately tries to hide it, his title format should be like this.

【Crimson Lord: Howling Emperor (Godslayer)】

At least that's how it should be for players of the Gods game.

However, Xiao Yang disagreed with this.

He was still somewhat bothered by it.

Pushing open the window, behind him, Lena was still screaming, black flames were burning fiercely, and in front of him, a tall knight statue appeared.

There are many people coming and going.

Many people stop in front of this knight statue with an inhuman smile on its face.

Xiao Yang couldn't understand it.

The strategies were exactly the same, so why were the results so completely different? He couldn't understand it.

He really cares about this.

"real."

………….

Things still need to be done.

Xiao Yang met with Bai Xiaosheng once again.

He came to buy intelligence.

The meeting place was a tavern in a void fortress.

A glass of murky, unidentified liquid was pushed towards me.

According to the bartender, who looked like a giant caterpillar, this is a specialty product made from honeyworms, and it's a beer with a honey-sweet flavor.

This drink isn't cheap.

Xiao Yang threw out a total of five spirit coins.

I looked at the golden liquid in the glass in front of me with some curiosity; it really did have a honey-like texture.

Special Mead

Quality: Excellent

Effect: Very low probability of improving physical constitution.

Introduction: It's unlikely to improve your physical condition, but it tastes really good, as long as you don't mind where it comes from.

Take a sip.

I must say, it tastes really good. It's not too sweet; instead, it's surprisingly refreshing.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yang had become a true connoisseur of food.

With my current physical condition, being invulnerable to knives and bullets is an exaggeration; I don't need to worry about toxins or digestive issues at all.

From initial hesitation to current eagerness, it can only be said that the environment can indeed change a person.

Perhaps because the dungeon door was so convenient, Xiao Yang arrived first in this intelligence exchange.

Perhaps because of his slender build and fair skin, Xiao Yang seemed to be a hot commodity in the eyes of some people in this tavern.

Head up.

His gaze casually fell on the few alien intelligent insectoids that were eyeing him covetously.

They seemed to think Xiao Yang was a fat sheep.

But... in reality.

With a casual glance, Xiao Yang had already thoroughly observed this group of guys from the inside out.

Unfortunately, these guys weren't included in the nine-square grid of the gods they worshipped.

This means that the race behind them mostly belongs to the large faction of Chaos Neutrality, which also means that Xiao Yang cannot do things more cautiously.

Losing interest, he turned his attention back to the mead in front of him.

These guys had no idea they had just gone through a life-or-death ordeal.

They should be grateful that their race had just emerged from the barbaric realm and had not yet given birth to a powerful god of faith, so that they could not be officially registered in the bloodline base.

Otherwise, someone might be coming to visit soon.

These reckless fellows might only want a little money, but this guy sitting at the long table, carefully examining the mead, wants... way more than he wants...

To some extent, given Xiao Yang's actions throughout the heavens, it is neither excessive nor strange that he has earned the title of Crimson Lord.

The tavern door was pushed open.

Several tall, burly men burst in.

The all-knowing scholar has arrived.

Soon, those overly audacious guys were dragged out.

Terrified screams rang out in the tavern, but soon fell silent.

Bai Xiaosheng, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

They walked briskly in.

"Your Majesty!"

He adopted a very humble attitude.

Especially after she accidentally glanced at Xiao Yang's head at a certain moment.

(End of this chapter)