The gray-brown sky is filled with a hazy light, just like a city shrouded in smog.

The ground is dark brown soil, with all kinds of strange and diverse plants growing on it.

The world is very noisy, but if you listen carefully, there is no sound. Only by using your soul can you feel the noise.

This is the world of bones, the ancestral land of the skeletal undead.

The wind of chanting blew by with a roar, and bits of blue crystals fell to the ground, seeping into the ground from the fertile soil and drilling into the endless corpses below.

A small bulge appeared on the flat ground, and something underneath was trying to push upwards. A bony claw broke out from the ground, turned twice in the air, fumbled around, and finally supported itself on the ground, continuing to exert force.

puff!

With a slight sound, like pulling out a carrot, a stupid newborn undead half emerged from the soil.

It was a human skeleton with a cluster of faint blue soul flame burning in the skull.

The newly born undead seemed to have not yet adapted. He turned his head and looked around, looking at the strange world in front of him, and scratched his head.

'who I am?'

'I remember I had a name.'

"Li...Li what's that?"

'Where am I?'

Questions popped up one after another, making him stand there in a daze for a long time, but he couldn't remember anything. He found that half of his body was still underground, so he supported the ground with his arms and pulled himself out of the soil with force.

I looked down and saw thin arms and legs, and weak bones.

He knocked on his ribs out of curiosity, and with a snap, one of the ribs broke, and his arm bones also cracked.

The newly born undead stared at the ribs that fell to the ground in a daze.

(Ｔ▽Ｔ)

Well, I'm still a baby and I can't control my own strength well.

The Wind of Breath was blowing, and strands of dark blue soul energy were injected into the bones of the new undead. The cracks on the arm bones were quickly repaired, and the broken ribs grew back.

Oh, it's recovered!

Awesome.

I just broke my arm and ribs, but I didn't feel any pain at all. It's great.

Wait, pain?

What does that feel like, and why do I feel pain?

Through the empty eye sockets, one could see the soul fire beating. The newborn little skeleton thought for a long time and finally gave up, just like he couldn't remember his own name. This was another new question, and there was no answer.

He looked around and suddenly felt a little bored. He began to think about a new question - what should I do?

This time he has the answer, he wants to become a god!

Ah, the god of the dead!

Yes, that's it, I will rule the world!

With a goal, there is motivation. The little skeleton transformed by Li Ziyu raised his arms in the sighing wind, looking so childish.

And then…his arm was gone.

Li Ziyu: ???

Where is my arm? My big arm, where did it go?

Looking at the half-missing arm, Li Ziyu was a little confused. He looked around and saw a ghost not far away. The ghost seemed to be the skeleton of some large cat. The power of its soul had locked onto him, and it was holding his arm in its mouth.

"Hey! That's my arm, give it back to me! If you need a bone to chew, there are plenty under the soil!"

Li Ziyu subconsciously used his soul to transmit information, and kicked the ground twice with his feet, revealing bones that had been buried under the soil for who knows how many years.

The feline undead looked down at the ground, then at Li Ziyu, shook his head and threw the arm bone in his mouth aside.

Before Li Ziyu could express his praise, the feline undead had already pounced on him.

A piece of information flashed through Li Ziyu's mind. The growth of the undead requires soul energy, and plundering is the fastest way to grow.

Oh, this guy is not coming for my bones, but for my soul fire?

This is just like a normal tiger or lion that wants to eat meat. The cat that has turned into a dead spirit may retain some of its characteristics from life, and its ferocity remains the same, and it may actively attack.

Oh shit!

Facing the feline undead that was pouncing on him, Li Ziyu simply kicked it sideways, and then... his leg was taken away.

Li Ziyu fell to the ground due to his unstable standing, and the feline undead flew past him.

This feline undead is probably not a newborn undead. It is much more flexible than me!

Li Ziyu fell to the ground, his thoughts racing. He hadn't even "seen" clearly how the other party bit off his leg.

Fortunately, the undead have no sense of pain, otherwise the pain of losing arms and legs would be enough to make Li Ziyu give up thinking and completely lose his fighting ability.

We can't let this undead continue to attack. If it hits the skull, the soul fire will be sucked away and we will die.

【Splicing】

[Skeleton Undead can use soul energy to connect bones. 】

This is an innate ability of all skeletal undead. The external skeleton is just a layer of shell that can be changed at any time, a bit like a hermit crab's shell. All bones are connected together by soul energy. As long as the soul energy is disconnected, it will turn into a pool of worthless bones.

Li Ziyu had just been resurrected as a skeleton undead, and his soul energy was still very weak. Even if he wanted to piece together the bones buried under the Xirang, he was powerless.

But the difference between humans and other creatures is that they can use tools. Taking advantage of the opportunity to pass by the feline undead, Li Ziyu used his remaining arm to search among the bones under the soil.

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