The Goddess's Feces

Since arriving in this world, Tang Qi's intensive and abundant supernatural experiences had long made him understand that anything was possible on the Mystic Side.

Yet even so, finding himself inside a "Feces Planet" still made him miss his hometown.

Before his eyes, everything was filthy.

The ground was almost devoid of soil or rock. Layer upon layer, it was covered in excrement of every form—wet, rotten, or dry.

They piled and tangled together, forming swamps, lakes, mountains, and ravines... The stench of endless pollution steamed and surged upward, forming a thick, brilliantly colored cloud layer that stretched beyond sight and obscured everything.

Tang Qi forced himself not to look at the various excretions. A pair of wings condensed entirely from Furnace Flame emerged behind him, and guided by the Filthy Secret Key in his hand, he flew in a certain direction.

He now understood that this entire planet was the territory and nest of The Collector.

Beyond the planet was the Universe of Myriad Spirits' Filth.

The Collector had fallen, but finding his corpse would still take some time.

Besides garbage, the planet contained many foul-smelling creatures, most of them aggressive. Although no Supernatural Creature close to Demigod Level had appeared yet, it would still be troublesome for him if they swarmed him.

Just think about it.

Even if he could defeat them, who would want to fight creatures like maggots or green bottle flies from a cesspit?

Tang Qi had come to open chests and hunt for treasure. Paying that price was hardly worthwhile.

Fortunately, the filthy key solved that problem.

As the planet's master, the aura of The Collector attached to the key was enough to make other creatures keep their distance.

As he flew, certain unusual things began to reflect in Tang Qi's eyes.

Not far