There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 185, Dungeon King, Adventure King, Legendary Investigator
Level 20 is actually not considered low in some small worlds.

You should know that in the cultivation system, there is another name for the twenty-level god game players, the foundation-building true cultivator.

And now, if I were to describe the situation Xiao Yang is facing.

Five Foundation Establishment cultivators jumped out from the roadside. The three in front and the two in the back surrounded Xiao Yang. Oh, and they also brought a dog that had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

It became inexplicably subtle.

Of course, these guys weren't really a big problem for him.

The last one to fall was the bandit leader, and the first one to be hacked to death was the dog that had reached the great perfection of Qi training.

During the battle, the little leader took out something Xiao Yang had not expected, a crude short-barreled musket.

It was made of cast iron, with a very thick barrel filled with a lot of broken iron pieces.

The power was very strong when it was activated. With a loud bang and a diffuse black smoke, dozens of damage judgments popped out densely on Xiao Yang's body. It was a pity that it did not break the defense at all and the damage was zero.

Xiao Yang took out this short-barreled musket, which was a blue-quality weapon. Xiao Yang couldn't let it go. Things that could make bangs and shoot were always particularly pleasing.

Continuing forward, the place where Xiao Yang set foot should be a wilderness area.

Afterwards, after successfully completing the first kill, all kinds of things suddenly popped up.

Hungry wild dogs, slowly crawling rotting corpses, fishmen moving along the stream, patients with long-hand disease, crazy believers of evil gods, and some hungry refugees huddled together.

In this short distance, Xiao Yang has fought several rounds with all kinds of messy things.

Most of these things aren't difficult to deal with and can be killed with one or two axes, but there's really nothing to gain from fighting these guys.

With a higher level and rank, you won’t get anything from killing these messy monsters of level 20 or so except for some messy little garbage.

And there are more than just these messy monsters appearing on this road.

He also saw many messy ruins as he walked.

From destroyed towns, fallen fortresses, and some simple settlements.

Most of the ruins were occupied by monsters, and their levels were generally not low. Xiao Yang saw several level 40 elite monsters among them.

But he didn't rush over in a hurry.

What’s more important now is to get to that windmill town.

Moreover, not all the ruins on the roadside are inhabited by monsters.

There are also people moving around in these ruins, although they are in poor condition.

In the ruins of an obviously newly destroyed town, among the charred remains of houses and corpses, Xiao Yang found a large group of guys sitting there in a daze.

A bunch of poor bastards infected with long-hand disease.

They were all infected, with fingers and nails constantly growing on their bodies, but they generally seemed oblivious to it and just sat there blankly, motionless.

Xiao Yang saw a few children playing at the edge of the ruins and took out some candies, which Xiao Yang brought from the real world in the ghost woman's backpack.

After being bribed with a few candies, these children with nails growing out of their bodies happily started chatting with Xiao Yang.

"What are you doing?!"

"Wait to die, big brother!"

The first answer given by the little boy with nails all over his face caused Xiao Yang to pause for a moment.

"Do you know this is a disease? Do you know it can kill people?"

"I know, but brother, if you have fingers on your body, the monster won't come over, and it won't be hungry."

"By the way, big brother, you should leave quickly. If the Hand Priest comes back soon, he won't let you go."

"You can't become like us!"

For a moment, Xiao Yang was speechless for such an answer.

Standing in front of this group of guys, Xiao Yang was silent for a while, and in the end he still did not wave the weapon in his hand at these guys.

Even if they were left alone, after a while, a truly heavyweight hand disease infected person would be born from these poor guys. Xiao Yang and the pale hand were not close friends. The grudge between the two of them was a long-standing one.

These truly heavyweight fanatics will probably come looking for him again, so taking action now is a precautionary measure.

But in the end, Xiao Yang still couldn't do it.

Just like what this kid said, monsters with arms won't come over. So if he comes over at this time, wouldn't he be worse than these monsters?
Keep going.

Even though Xiao Yang quickened his pace, the sky gradually darkened. He probably wouldn't be able to reach the Windmill Town before dark.

Xiao Yang had never experienced the night in this rotten place, but he was sure that the night here would not be very safe, especially since he was still in the wilderness.

Xiao Yang has two plans to deal with this rotten place that is about to get dark.

One was to spend a night in this wilderness, to get a taste of the darkness of this rotten land.

The second is a brief transfer through the dungeon door.

The former is too dangerous, and although the latter is safe, Xiao Yang is not sure whether he can reach this world again after returning.

Yes, although this rotten land is classified as a dungeon in some definitions of gods, Xiao Yang is more inclined to regard it as a real world.

A rotten land polluted and corrupted by many evil gods.

Although Xiao Yang was indeed proud of his identity as the Dungeon King, he now felt more and more like one.

"Adventure King, Ace Investigator, Folklorist."

It's a single-player, non-cooperative version.

What he really wanted to say to Shenming Yugi was.

"Did you ask me before you upgraded your gameplay? Am I the Dungeon King? Am I the Dungeon King?"

This dungeon advance completely evolved into an open world dark place for him to explore.

"The God Game is still too much. We really need to control it."

I thought viciously in my heart.

But thinking this way, in the end, Xiao Yang could only sigh helplessly.

"I have to admit, this game is still fun. He once again forgives this god game."

If he turned in through the dungeon door, Xiao Yang was worried that he would return to this rotten place again and appear at the fork in the road again.

If that's the case, it's a huge waste of time.

Although this is not without its advantages, if you anchor at a three-way intersection, you can avoid danger by making a strategic shift when you encounter an enemy that is difficult to resist.

If the teleportation anchor point is bound to Xiao Yang himself, although it will be convenient for him, there is a possibility of being guarded by the corpse.

What kind of anchoring the dungeon door actually has still to be determined through experimentation.

At the same time, regarding whether to spend the night in this wilderness, Xiao Yang chose to have it all.

First try to spend the night in this wilderness. If you encounter danger or something wrong, immediately order the dungeon door to collapse and run away.

Now he is considered to be a man of great skill and courage.

I still have a Holy Light Blessing in my hand, so it's not a big problem. The worst that can happen is that I can use the Holy Light to fight these monsters.

And if the blessing of holy light cannot make him survive, he still has the divine posture to save his life.

Although Xiao Yang is now fully equipped with surprisingly good attributes, his true combat power and combat form still depend on the godly posture he displays after being shaken.

If we simply consider his strength and status, his current state can be described as follows.

"The me on the surface is only a part of the real me, like a skin I put on."

It can be described in such a strange way.

Although Xiao Yang himself does not admit such a description.

(End of this chapter)