Don't force me to use my right fist.

"So, I have an idea I want to try out, but I don't know if it will work. As for why I know about this thing, that's not a question I need to answer, is it?"

Zuoyou scratched his head, feeling that his terrible sense of direction had been amplified since he transmigrated, though he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.

But the problem is, whether or not he can find the Well of Bones is really important to him.

Chapter 438 Finally Found

"Alright then, just come with me." Hearing Sōyu's explanation, although she still had doubts about why he did this, Kikyo chose not to ask any more questions about what he was going to do.

At least she didn't see any malice in Sōyū's eyes, which meant that even if he did something, it probably wouldn't affect anyone else.

And the most crucial point is that the only thing truly worth caring about in Higurashi Shrine is the Shikon Jewel fragments that she has collected again. In her view, the only other thing that surpasses this thing is her own sister.

Kikyo led Saya past the shrine and into a grove of trees in the backyard, pointing towards a large tree that was noticeably taller and more conspicuous than the others.

"The dry well you're looking for should be that one over there, but there shouldn't be anything inside except for some monster corpses. I really don't understand why you're looking for it."

Continuing to walk in that direction, Kikyo turned around and voiced her doubts directly.

"Only after I get it can I know if it's what I thought. What might not seem special to you could have a different outcome for me."

Following the direction she pointed, Zuoyou saw the big tree. If he remembered correctly, this place should have been where she used the sealing arrow to impale a dog. Only someone with such a terrible sense of direction like him could miss such an obvious landmark.

As for what Kikyo mentioned, Saya had a rough idea. The way this well allowed him to travel through time was very mysterious, and Kikyo couldn't possibly get the desired effect every time. Besides, he seemed to have only seen Er Gouzi and a certain K use this thing, so Kikyo shouldn't know about it.

Kikyo silently answered Saya, then stopped and pointed to a square ancient well in an open space in front of her.

"The place you're looking for should be here, right? We've arrived."

Sōyū passed the girl standing in front of him and saw the ancient well that he had been looking forward to for a long time, the one that might hold a way for him to return.

He stood directly in front of the well and leaned his body inside.

The sky had completely darkened, but with the help of the moonlight, Zuoyou could still clearly see the ancient well, which should be more than ten meters underground, and the green moss covering it.

"This is definitely the place."

Saya moved out of the well, patted the iconic wooden well opening, and nodded to Kikyo beside him.

"This well has been abandoned for who knows how many years. Judging from your condition, do you really want to go down and take a look? I did go down there when the water had completely dried up before, and apart from some unknown skeletons, I didn't see anything else."

Kikyo once again introduced the ancient well in front of him to Saya, and seeing his eager expression, she could only give him a helpless reminder.

"Even if you say that, I'm already here, so there's no way I won't give it a try. You know, this is a crucial question concerning whether I can go home." wh

After listening to what she said, Sōyū could only shake his head helplessly. If he didn't try, who knew if it would work?

He felt a little sorry for Shibata Ai. If he could really go back from here, it seemed he might not have the chance to say goodbye to her again.

After rubbing his hands together, Saku turned around one last time to look at the priestess behind him.

"Well, if I don't come back after I go down here, just pretend I was never here. If you have the chance in the future, go find that fox demon and ask her to give you the reward she was supposed to give me."

After waving goodbye to the girl, Saku flipped over and leaped into the seemingly ordinary but strangely aura-filled ancient well.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean?"

Kikyo only had time to ask that question before she saw Saya leap into the well.

Why does his statement sound like he's entrusting his orphan to someone? It's like he's talking about how the well connects to some other world.

Uneasy and suspicious, Kikyo also went to the well. Looking down, she saw Saya squatting in the water, looking troubled.

"You made it sound so mysterious, but this is the result?" Kikyo, feeling a sense of relief for some reason, tapped on the well, drawing Saya's attention, who was reflecting on life.

"It seems this isn't what I described, and it hasn't produced the effect you expected."

Kikyo's voice was as cold and aloof as ever, but Saya seemed to hear a hint of mockery in it.

He hadn't expected that the ancient well would turn out to be just an ordinary dry well; as he fell in, it only splashed up a few drops of water and that was it.

But that shouldn't be the case. Even that high school girl could use this thing to travel through time, so why can't he?

Does it mean there has to be something that serves as energy?

Thinking of this, Zuoyou slapped his forehead as if he had remembered something.

It seems that every time that high school girl travels through time, she does bring the Shikon Jewel with her.

"Um, Miss Kikyo, could I borrow a shard of the Shikon Jewel for a moment? I don't know if I can return it."

Saku raised his head and gave Kikyo a simple and honest smile, but in return he received only a cold look from her.

"Please forgive me for refusing. Also, if you don't come up soon, I'm going back to the shrine."

Even setting aside whether Saga could return it to her, the mere mention of the Shikon Jewel practically made it impossible for her to agree to anything.

No matter what Saya says, it's useless; this is a matter of principle.

Kikyo, who turned her head away before Saya could answer, did not notice that the well water beneath Saya's feet was emitting a strange light.

Sōyū glanced at the rapidly decreasing magic power and an excited expression appeared on his face.

Chapter 439 Forgot a Very Important Thing

Kikyo also noticed the strange noise coming from the dry well behind her, but when she turned around and looked at the bottom of the well again, the black-haired boy who was still contemplating life had disappeared.

This guy, is he really not joking?

It's unlikely that Saya would joke about something like this. Although he seems to have the ability to stop time, it would be pointless to use that ability to play around in this place.

In other words, was there really something strange about this well?

While Kikyo was carefully observing the Bone-Eater's Well, Saya once again fell into that strange dizziness.

This feeling is very familiar to Sayu; he experiences it when traversing Hell Teleportation without being proficient.

But that kind of dizziness was only slightly uncomfortable; this one was much more unbearable.

"Is this what it feels like to travel through time? It's really quite terrifying."

With a pained frown, Saya forced himself to adjust to the feeling and opened his eyes. The scene before him was like a completely overturned palette of colors.

Strange lights flashed all around him, and Zuoyou clearly felt a sensation of falling rapidly. To be honest, he hadn't felt this bad even when he first came from the Minecraft world.

"Perhaps fainting like last time would be a good option, after all, that way I wouldn't have to suffer like this."

As Zuoyou rubbed his temples and was about to utter a complaint, he felt a strange sense of dread rising from behind him.

His words were proven wrong, and Saya was certain that if he were unconscious, he might not have had the chance to wake up.

The terrifying feeling, like being stared at by a venomous snake, soaked Sawa's back with sweat. But when he slowly turned around, what he saw was exactly what he expected.

A strange substance composed of countless eyeballs and bubbles was watching Saku from afar in that strange world, as if looking through a glass bead. All the eyeballs were turned in his direction, and even without making any sound, Saku could feel the killing intent emanating from its gaze.

"This is really fucking unlucky."

Sōyū raised his hand to his forehead. His mind was solely focused on returning, but he had overlooked a crucial loophole—a flaw that could very well cause his downfall.

Indeed, Sawa knew exactly what this deformed yet divine-looking thing before him was. In fact, his return to the past was also thanks to this great man's help.

How could I have forgotten about that?

Even though it has changed its appearance, even though this place should be a spacetime rift, a place where no living beings should exist.

But if it's this deity, then everything makes sense.

After all, among the divine duties they hold, there are two extremely prestigious attributes: time and space.

Yog-Sothoth, commonly known as Bubble, is a famous female-centric deity in the Moon World. However, it is also one of the three pillars of the Cthulhu Mythos, meaning it is on par with Nyarlathotep, the troublemaker.

The Church of Truth may simply be worshipping one of this guy's clones; in any case, it boils down to one problem.

Sawa has a grudge against this guy.

And considering what happened to its daughter, this grudge is quite deep. Saya doesn't expect it to forget this matter, even if the one before him might be just one of many incarnations, but regardless, this guy is not a god he can afford to offend. Moreover, regardless of which point in time or space this thing exists in, Saya can guarantee that their memories are interconnected. After all, it's supposedly an omniscient and omnipotent god; such a small matter is certainly within its capabilities.

This is why Sawa was sweating profusely.

When you encounter an enemy on someone else's home turf, and your own condition is terrible, Zuoyou doesn't think anyone could remain completely calm.

Even more despairing was the fact that in this entire space, Zuo You couldn't even sense the existence of his inventory and status bar—his most relied-upon cheat system.

Before Saku could even process what he'd said, a dazzling light erupted from the enormous monster formed from eyeballs and bubbles before him.

Having seen this light, Sōyū naturally knew just how terrifying it would be if one were to be exposed to it.

Even the Three-Eyed Spider, a fellow deity, lost half its skin under the gaze of this light. The obsidian that Zuo You had painstakingly constructed could barely block the peripheral light, and it was already extremely difficult. Now that it was directly shining on him, Zuo You didn't think he would have a chance to travel back in time alive.

The problem is that he's in such a state that he can't even stabilize himself from falling, let alone dodge or block this attack.

"Am I going to die halfway through the time travel? That would be incredibly embarrassing."

At this critical moment, Sōyū was still thinking about random things, but then a garbled wave appeared in front of him, and a life-saving chat box suddenly popped up in his field of vision.

Zuoyou understood almost instantly what he needed to do. Regardless of what the system inside him was thinking, there was no time to hesitate.

The instant the beam of light shone on him, Zuoyou decisively typed a string of code that was all too familiar into the chat box, and was then swallowed up by the endless white light.

Bathed in that light, Sawa felt as if countless long needles were piercing through his entire body. He looked at the rapidly decreasing number in the lower right corner of his screen and sighed in despair.

Even in creative mode, he has limited options, but when his last bit of faith is exhausted, his death will be imminent.

The current situation is still far from optimistic.

Chapter 440 You've got a lucky break!

Under the light, Saku couldn't even take anything out of his backpack in creative mode to resist the glare; even the chat box that he could open just moments before became uncontrollable.

If the concept of taking damage hadn't been largely eliminated in Creative Mode, Zuoyou might have already perished here.

The only consolation is that the faith consumed in maintaining this mode is not too much; the loss rate of about two points per second is still within Zuoyou's acceptable range.

With a pained expression, Saku slowly raised his middle finger at the monster formed from a cluster of eyeballs, forcibly resisting the attack that resembled a shockwave more than light.

He couldn't possibly die in a place like this. He still had so many things he wanted to do in the future. He couldn't just die in such a humiliating way.