I Am Your Natural Enemy

Wen Yan was greatly shocked as he looked at the chaotic situation around him. At a glance, the endless undead made the ground seem as if it was paved with bones.

He carried the Chunjun Mace on his back, and on his belt, embedded, were several perfectly shaped Scorching Sun Jades.

In his backpack was a pile of offerings from Grandma. To prevent unexpected situations, he had divided these items into five different places so that even if some were lost, he wouldn’t go immediately to zero.

He had made all sorts of preparations but never expected that as soon as he arrived, he would have to face an uncountable number of undead.

After the shock, he realized he had landed in a place that was clearly not where he had logged off last time.

According to his understanding of the power levels here, it should not have been possible for a city to turn into this mess in just two or three decades.

In other words, there was a problem with his landing location...

Wen Yan laughed; the creator really didn’t play fair, doing such tricks in a place like this.

He wasn’t afraid of the opponent not making any moves; he was really afraid that guy would hide like a turtle and never show up, leaving no traces to be found.

However, relying on these undead to deal with him was underestimating him, wasn’t it?

Wen Yan touched the Scorching Sun Jade at his waist; the Scorching Sun Department provided the best quality goods, cutting out the top quality from a raw stone just for him.

If Wen Yan were using them himself, he wouldn’t be so extravagant.

He used both the ten-use and one-use materials, focusing mainly on not wasting anything.

However, for the Scorching Sun Department, it wasn’t considered wasteful. All materials in the Scorching Sun Department were useful, and there was no concept of waste.

Seeing the undead around him sensing a living person and simultaneously turning their heads to look at him, Wen Yan was ready to unleash his Yang Energy and fight his way out.

Just then, a deafening howl came.

All the undead simultaneously stopped their actions.

A presence descended, and Wen Yan looked to the side, seeing from a distance that behind a mountain of bones, a massive undead with wings yet clearly having the body of a giant wolf was slowly flapping its wings and flying up from the other side of the mountain.

At this moment, a dragon’s roar came from the other side, as a massive Frost Giant Dragon, with wings radiating an icy blue light, flew closer at high speed, leaving a trail of frost across the sky.

Wen Yan looked at the giant undead wolf with wings, a hint of bewilderment in his expression.

He initially thought it was his illusion, perhaps sensing wrong, as he seemed to sense a presence from his Yang Energy.

But then, seeing the giant wolf with hollow black eye sockets, with a spark of crimson-gold light suddenly glowing in its eyes, he was completely certain.

The creature he had blessed, or rather, the Skeleton Dog he blessed, was successfully enlightened.

The Skeleton Dog, once so weak it couldn’t even enter the food chain, had evolved to this level.

He saw the winged giant wolf open its mouth, with countless bone arms interlocking tightly to form a massive bone tongue.

The giant wolf stuck out its tongue, grinning, its bone tail swaying, turning into a rotating propeller, and as it rotated, its hindquarters began to sway rhythmically.

No matter how it changed its appearance, once these characteristics appeared, Wen Yan immediately recognized it.

It was the Skeleton Dog he had blessed here.

Wen Yan was greatly shocked to find that this Skeleton Dog was still alive.

There was a local saying, using ”Skeleton Dog” as an insult meant the person was a short-lived ghost, unlikely to see the next day’s sun.

Even a passing dog could slap a Skeleton Dog twice, and Goblins found them too weak, not even using their bones as weapons.

Wen Yan had thought that Skeleton Dog must have returned to the Sea of the Undead, becoming just one of countless bone parts.

Yet, the Skeleton Dog hadn’t died but instead staged a miraculous rise in this Miracle World.

’Good heavens, if even a Skeleton Dog can do this, then something significant might really have happened here in the last two or three decades,’ Wen Yan thought.

The Skeleton Dog was extremely familiar with Wen Yan’s aura and power, and deeply impressed by it, coupled with Wen Yan’s sudden appearance in the Sea of the Undead, made him stand out like a mushroom bomb going off in the night.

Upon sensing Wen Yan suddenly appear, the Skeleton Dog immediately flew over.

It had been picking up bones and upgrading, growing stronger because it believed that the reason Wen Yan didn’t take it before was because it was too weak, not even capable of catching a rabbit.

It firmly believed that as long as it became stronger, Wen Yan would definitely appear again.

Now, it was about to snatch the Frost Giant Dragon’s wings, thinking that after getting these wings, it might finally be strong enough.

And indeed, it did not misjudge, for at this very moment, Wen Yan appeared!

The Skeleton Dog spun its tail happily, flying towards Wen Yan.

It didn’t understand concepts like lifespan; it didn’t feel like two or three decades had passed, and with Wen Yan looking exactly the same as it remembered, with his aura hardly changed, it didn’t find anything unusual.

For the undead, having no concept of time is normal; a brawl could last half a year or several years.

This is why humans always predict that the infighting among the undead in the Sea of the Undead might continue for decades, and that the current generation might not see the outcome in their lifetime.