Chapter 529: Stink Unbearable! To the New World!

"May I ask, our esteemed First Place… what Wish did you make?"

Just as silence fell, a low voice suddenly sounded.

Su Yang followed the voice, faced the handsome middle‑aged man a short distance away, and said, "No comment."

"Don't be so stingy, big guy, we're all players who came out of the same prison; give us some info to scratch our itch," Tang Youning pressed.

"You just want to know that?" Su Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Anyway, there are still about ten hours until the Channel Opening, chatting won't cost us a piece of meat, right, big guy?" Tang Youning said loudly.

Then… a hundred responded at once.

"Yeah, we can't see or touch the Wish you made."

"Maybe in the future we'll still be people on the same ship, and you won't even tell us this bit of news; that would be a bit too stingy."

Before Su Yang could speak, Lin Yang let out a cold snort and stepped forward, saying, "What's all the noise? What class are you to order Su Yang?"

"You… right! I'm talking about you; why speak so loudly? What rank in the prison are you to be so arrogant?"

"We're still people on the same ship; saying this won't make us laugh our teeth off—do I need your help to play the game?"

"And you!"

Lin Yang pointed at the instigator who had stirred the crowd, saying, "You really dare think the Wish content has any chicken‑feather relation to you?"

"Why don't you tell me what color Underpants your dead wife liked to wear?"

"Speak up, anyway we're all players from the same prison; my heart is itchy too."

These sarcastic remarks made Tang Youning lose self‑control, and he instantly roared, "Say that again!"

"What? Want to fuck me?" Lin Yang said unflinchingly, stepped a few paces forward, and shouted, "I'm asking what color Underpants your wife liked to wear!"

With that, Qin Weiyang and the others each stepped forward.

Their momentum surged like a rainbow, and the killing aura was chilling.

Jiang Chengyu and the other newly joined members of the big family responded at once.

This shows that at this moment they already consider Lin Yang a brother.

As fellow Dependents, if we can't even support each other's waists, how can we speak of unity?

Tang Youning's side also gathered without lag, the two forces faced each other, swords drawn and tension high.

"You're asking for death!"

Tang Youning let out a deep growl and hurled a punch straight at Lin Yang's face; the force was so great it whipped up a gust of wind.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled thud, Lin Yang effortlessly seized his fist, his feet welded to the ground, his body standing firm.

"Just like your balls, soft and weak."

Tang Youning's eyes widened, his lungs nearly exploding, he withdrew his fist, lifted his waist and unleashed a fierce leg whip.

"Do you still want a face?"

Just as Lin Yang countered, a towering Minotaur suddenly pushed both sides apart.

"No fighting in the Waiting Room; any further incident will result in immediate Expulsion!"

Lin Yang felt the force on his chest, his expression shifting.

"What a strong bull!"

He pulled up his short sleeves and saw a conspicuous bruise on his chest.

Obviously, that strike almost shattered his sternum.

Tang Youning wasn't much better; his body had only undergone one Transformation, and that caused him to be flipped out directly.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his eyes still full of anger and resentment.

Seeing the situation was unfavorable, his superior finally stepped forward and said, "Enough, you're making a laughingstock."

Su Yang stared at the plain‑looking man and said, "You're right, but I have a suggestion—tie up your dog so it won't bite people randomly."

The man's face darkened slightly, but quickly returned to normal, "Also, please keep your subordinates in check."

"They are Free Individuals; I can control Faith Value, but I can't control their limbs and Mouth," Su Yang shrugged.

"Looks like Brother Tang was right; you truly are sharp‑toothed and quick‑tongued."

"What a compliment, I'm just stating facts, that's all."

After speaking, Su Yang walked toward Lin Yang, but a massive Silhouette blocked his way; he said coldly, "Move aside!"

The Minotaur glanced back, said nothing, and returned to its post.

"A whiff of bull musk, stink unbearable," Su Yang pinched his nose.

Lin Yang, startled, said, "Su Yang, what Wish did you make that even the Administrator has to obey you?"

"You'll find out later," Su Yang said with a mysterious smile.

At this moment, Huang Hua came over and said, "Looks like you've already gotten what you wanted."

"Far from enough, still far off," Su Yang shook his head.

"That's also good news; at least you now know who set the rules."

"You're right; Free Persons might truly carve out a New World," Su Yang said slowly.

"Ascend God is an opportunity and also a constraint; rules are dead, people are alive; how the future proceeds depends entirely on performance, unrelated to status." Huang Hua said.

"I find you quite talkative; what job did you have before?" Su Yang asked.

"Sales."

……

In the following period, Tang Youning became much more honest, lying on the bed without a word.

It's not hard to see that the Minotaur's slap just now knocked his vocal cords into silence.

He doesn't have a body as resilient as Lin Yang's, and now lies down to rest and recover.

With the annoying flies gone, Su Yang's mood couldn't help but improve greatly.

Only that he still holds a grudge; until this kid is removed, his heart won't be at ease.

"I've noticed that the one surnamed Tang has been displeased for a long time; let's find a chance to deal with him," Lin Yang suggested.

"Forgot what I told you?" Su Yang glanced at him and said calmly, "To cut the grass, you must uproot it!"

"Understood!"

Boom!

When the time came, the wall behind the Waiting Room abruptly opened a strange Passage.

A familiar scene came into view, and the group entered under the Minotaur's guidance.

Compared with the oppressive atmosphere of the earlier blood‑red space, this time feels far more relaxed.

Clusters of jars floated densely in the water, with players who met all sorts of deaths concealed within them.

Su Yang saw many familiar faces, who, as defeated subordinates, now lie here forever.

This journey feels like touring a Museum, admiring each 'Masterpiece'.

"So we're currently in... the Seabed?" Qin Weiyang asked.

"Fifty levels underground, each about five meters tall, the new Clash is likely deep in the ocean," Lu Junsheng speculated.

Swoosh—

Suddenly, a muffled sound drew everyone's attention.

A massive Black Shadow enveloped the crowd.

Su Yang looked up, his eyes widening.

A gigantic Bat Fish, a hundred meters long, hovered above the Passage, its massive body like a mountain, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Especially its huge, blood‑filled mouth, which instinctively makes one imagine the pain and despair of being devoured.

"My god, what world are we actually in?" Lin Yang exclaimed, dumbfounded.

"Normal Difficulty Administrator can no longer threaten us; perhaps this is..."

A flash of brilliance crossed Su Yang's eyes, "A new 'Execution' form!"