Dictator of the Undead: Evolution from a Skeleton Soldier - Chapter 39

Taking a deep breath, York calmed down.

He now knew that the game called “The New Age” that he had treated as an entertainment hobby in his previous life was not as simple as he thought.

However, compared to shock, he was more excited.

According to the description of the [Taboo] talent, The New Age might very well merge with the human world in the future.

In other words, he still had a chance to return to human society!

This excited York greatly. The brilliance of human society was incomparable to the dark catacombs.

Novels, comics, dramas, money, beauties, stocks…

Wait, all of these could not exist in The New Age.

In his previous life, York was the CEO of a listed company with a net worth of ten billion dollars. His time was worth millions every minute.

An exciting business war and a life of luxury did not tire York.

Compared to leveling up by killing monsters every day, York missed that kind of life even more.

Compared to these ugly zombies in the cave, didn’t the beautiful girls in the club smell better?

Before he unfortunately transmigrated to this world, there were still billions of assets in his bank account that he had not squandered!

“Sigh!”

With that in mind, York sighed helplessly.

The saddest thing in the world was not lack of money, but the lack of money meant death.

Recalling the past, York became motivated.

In order to return to his good life, he had to become stronger.

Based on his understanding in his previous life, The New Age had caused a huge commotion as soon as it was released on Earth.

Hundreds of millions of people from all over the world logged into the game.

These players would grow rapidly in an extremely short period of time.

The way they grew was naturally to farm monsters.

York did not forget his current identity. If he was not powerful enough, he would be easily hunted by others.

He did not think that explaining to others that he was a human would allow him to escape.

Not to mention that his experience was too bizarre, no one was willing to listen to a monster say anything.

Against players who could be revived indefinitely, only with absolute strength could York obtain everything he wanted.

After understanding everything, York no longer hesitated. He turned and looked at the Headless Horseman who was still protecting him loyally.

With a smile, York said, “You’ve helped me a lot in this battle. I have something to do now. You’re injured too. Have a good rest!”

York was very satisfied with this minion. They were brothers who had gone through life and death together. If possible, York hoped to keep him by his side.

After making arrangements for the Headless Horseman, York left.

He was not worried about the guy’s safety.

As a Level 53 Elite, even in the fourth level of the catacombs, it was difficult to find a worthy opponent.

Coupled with the high agility of the Knight class, it was very easy to protect oneself.

…

York kept walking deeper into the boneyard. It took him a few hours to find what he was looking for.

There was a black hole that led to the bottom.

York planned to go to the final level of the catacombs, the fifth level.

He had a feeling that something in the deepest part of the cave was summoning him.

All the riddles pointed there.

If he wanted to find the truth, he had to go to the last level to find the answer.

After making up his mind, York jumped into the bottomless black hole.

It was different from any other time.

York felt as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool.

He was pulled into the center of the vortex. The surrounding world spun, shattered, and reformed into a new world.

As soon as he landed, York shook his head and stood up.

Opening his eyes, he saw a shocking scene.

York realized that the surroundings were different from any he had seen before. It was a huge palace.

This palace was extremely majestic and glorious. On both sides of the black door made of unknown materials, there were two lions carved from bones.

Just standing outside the palace, York felt a strong sense of pressure.

“Is this where high-level creatures in the undead world live?”

York felt that the air was more oppressive than the fourth level. It was deathly silent.

The air was filled with a rich rotting smell and a stench.

However, it had not been easy for York to come here. He would not back down no matter what.

After rousing himself, York pushed open the door and slowly walked down the wide corridor.

After traveling for a few hundred meters, there was nothing but strange bone sculptures on both sides.

However, he dared not let his guard down. In such a strange place, no matter what happened, York would not be surprised.

After walking for another few hundred meters, a loud cry suddenly sounded in the spacious hall.

York was shocked and quickly looked for the voice.. His scarlet eyes widened as he muttered, “That’s a… Bone Dragon!”