Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

What's more terrifying than the end of the world?

In reality, this is a subjective question.

Some people say: If I am the only one who cannot get love in this world, I might as well destroy it!

Some people say: I don’t want to study, let’s just destroy the world!

Some people also think: The person I admire died unexpectedly, and the world without him is meaningless!

For this middle-aged man who was sighing, "being unable to farm" was more terrifying than the destruction of the world.

Then, please listen to him carefully.

"Three days ago, a farmer in a certain village found that his crops had inexplicably withered and died, with no one spared." The middle-aged man took out a piece of jade and injected power into it. The jade then projected an irregularly shaped illusion into the air.

The illusion shows that the fields are being eroded by a black unknown substance. The withered crops are dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye and becoming nutrients for the unknown substance, causing the area it covers to become larger and larger.

"After these black substances drilled into the ground, the original soil turned into yellow sand, and nothing could be grown anymore."

At the end of the illusion, a couple fell to the ground, covering their faces and crying.

The crying sound transmitted into the real world, which was particularly harsh in the quiet environment.

Arthurs was infected by their sadness, frowned slightly and asked: "Could this black substance be transferred to other places?"

Just a field being turned into yellow sand should not be called "more terrible than the destruction of the world."

"Yes, yes, that's the problem." The man put away the jade and paced back and forth in the spacious space. "Pollution is spreading rapidly. More and more land has turned into yellow sand, and the natural environment has been severely damaged. We don't know whether the yellow sand will also affect the water quality, but the people we sent out said that the water level in the river has dropped significantly, and small streams have dried up."

The man stood in front of Arthurs, staring at him with blazing eyes. "If the yellow sand continues to spread, then Shu will become a desert, and our living conditions will become extremely difficult. In the end, there may be starvation everywhere. Fear is an emotion that only the living have. How can a dead person be afraid of the destruction of the world?"

"Oh, right." The man kept talking and took a step forward. "The iron-eating beast you met at the door also became irritable and angry because of the yellow sand. Yesterday, it accidentally ate bamboo filled with yellow sand and got a stomachache."

So you all knew about this and were just staying inside to watch the show. Arthurs looked away, "Maybe... we should find the culprit first."

"That's right. Find the black matter and then clean it up. We have tried it before, but failed." The man smiled and stepped back to distance himself. "But now you are here with the compass of the Life Gate. You are the key to solving this problem."

Arthurs glanced at the golden compass on the next table. "Do you know how to use it?"

"Of course." The man kindly helped him get the compass. "The people from Yishengmen should have taught you how to inject strength into it."

Arthur nodded, "Yes."

"This is how to use it." The man stroked his chin with his fingers and sighed, "The compass of the Life Gate is a top-grade magic weapon. It should only be opened with Qi. But the power you possess can actually replace Qi, no, it should be said that it exceeds the limit of Qi. It's amazing!"

The man leaned forward again, breathing heavily on Arthurs' face. He raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an extremely friendly, yet somewhat weird smile, and said, "Can I see it for myself? The power of the gods that are said to be there."

Just as Arthur was trying to shrink back, his back about to sink into the chair, a deep and powerful voice saved him.

"Yihu, stop being rude!"

Tang Gao was the first to react. He bowed his head and said, "Master."

The man had a dignified demeanor, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. He was wearing a black and blue robe embroidered with bamboo patterns. He had long loose hair and a thick black mustache. He looked to be in his early fifties.

Seven people, including Artborg, stood up and imitated Tang Gao's posture, holding their left hands with their right hands and shaking them slightly in front of their chests.

The Tang Sect leader waved his sleeves and said, "You are a guest, no need to be polite. My last name is Tang, my given name is Yili, and I am the current leader of the Tang Sect."

"Hello, leader of the Tang Clan. I am Artborg McIntosh, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary corps of the Kingdom of Rekton in the Western Continent. They are my companions." When Artborg introduced himself, his tone rose and fell slightly, not as cold as usual.

Tang Yili's eyes slowly swept over his so-called companions, then stopped on a black-haired child.

You can go to the battlefield at this age?

In the early years of the East Continent, wars were frequent and there was no shortage of child soldiers. Now the people live and work in peace and contentment, and unless there are special circumstances, children are rarely sent to fight.

One of the conditions for participating in the war is to be able to understand commands.

But if three or four-year-old children can express their ideas in short sentences, it is considered excellent. How can we expect them to be able to follow commands and understand complex strategies?

It seems that we really know very little about the Western Continent.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too fiery, Mo Xie came out of his contemplative state and looked up at him.

This is definitely not the look a child should have. Tang Yili was surprised, and slowly looked away, saying to Art Borg: "Yihu should have explained the cause and process of the incident to everyone."

Art Borg nodded slightly, "Yes."

"The sudden appearance of the yellow sand and its rapid spread make people wonder if there is something else strange in it." Tang Yili's face was heavy, "We can't be sure yet whether this yellow sand is the challenge mentioned in the Yishengmen letter."

Tang Yihu winked at Tang Yili, "Master, this is the son of prophecy. He has the power to open the compass."

Tang Yili heard what he said just now and knew that he was very curious, so he said lightly: "If you really want to see it, why not take them to Xihe Village and conduct an on-site investigation."

"Okay!" Tang Yihu agreed immediately.

"Tang Gao, you and Tang Guo go together."

Tang Gao said hesitantly, "Master, Tang Guo is now... with Dabao."

Hearing this, Tang Yili closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then uttered two heavy words: "Forget it."

As a result, the two people from the Tang Sect and the seven people from the expeditionary force climbed over two hills, crossed a river, and arrived at Xihe Village, where the black substance first appeared.

"We're here." Tang Yihu's voice became low.

Everyone looked around, speechless for a moment.

The lush green woods and the piled-up yellow sand combined together create a strange scene.

The houses surrounded by yellow sand are no longer inhabited. The roof panels have been removed and rebuilt in the woods.

Apart from the occasional bird calls across the sky, no other sounds could be heard in Xihe Village.

Artborg was the first to notice that something was wrong. He squatted down and put his hands into the yellow sand.

Arthurs didn't know what he was going to do, so he walked up to him and watched him carefully.

Moshe stared calmly at the place where Artborg's hand met the yellow sand. An idea flashed through his mind, and he urgently wanted to be verified.

Artborg paused suddenly, then leaned forward and inserted his arm a little deeper.

Not long after, he took something out.

There are two small red balls.

The surface of the ball is round and smooth, and it vibrates from time to time, showing the characteristics of life.

Arthurs' eyes widened instantly. "Are these... spores of flower-shaped monsters?"

"How is that possible? Haven't they been completely wiped out?"

"Could it be that Mr. He's judgment is wrong?"

The scholars were equally shocked and immediately took out the core of the Beauty's Tentacle and placed it in a jar of magic tool for comparison.

Yes, the tentacles of the beauty have been completely eliminated, and the emergency measures of the Yishengmen and the expeditionary corps have been very effective.

Mo Xie looked at their nervous expressions, but his expression remained calm.

The adult form entered a magic trap and was turned into black ash by lightning and fire magic.

Although the young ones were brought to maturity by his vitality and were also driven over together, it actually took them no more than a day to grow into adults.

Therefore, before the appearance of yellow sand, there were probably no spores of the red tentacles in Shu.

So why do the spores of the Red Tentacles appear in the yellow sand?

There is only one answer.