The Dirty Realm: the Heart and Bones Seek Life

The world is sick. Filth fell from the sky, including stones, objects, and creatures. Everything was filled with filth. If you are infected with filth, you will wake up if you can survive it. If you cannot survive it, it will turn into withered bones over time. No one glanced twice. Those who are filthy and have not awakened are filthy people and consumables, trapped outside the city to fend for themselves. The Awakening Ones were high up, looking down at them. After his father died, nine-year-old Yang Xu and his mother depended on each other. Now my grandma is dying too. Yang Xu had no choice but to touch the dirty stone at the edge of the village - anyone who came close would die, without exception. He's not dead. The dirty stone shattered into an empty shell, and there was a black heart and crystal bones in his body. The abscess disappears and strength comes. But something else lives in the heart. That thing can talk. It used his grandmother to stimulate him, spoke quietly when he was most frightened, and snatched control when he was on the verge of death. "Do I look good?" "Because you are weak." "Since you don't like it, then I'll do it." Yang Xu must live. For the sake of his mother and not to be replaced by that heart, he walked into Moyuan City, joined the filth removal team, was pushed out to die, and crawled back out of the filth pile. He endured it, hid it, and learned to counteract the thing that wanted to replace him. He got closer to those big shots step by step, and saw the truth of the world clearly. He rushed out of the Huiyan Domain and found that there was still a prison outside. He visited the restricted area and found that all areas were the same. Finally, he climbed to the sky and looked down below - the earth was dead. He looked up, and the red was still there, clearer than ever. It's beating. It was a living liver, hanging above everyone's heads, dripping with black filth.