The Growth of a God

Chapter 105: Outsiders from a Foreign Land (25)

Gu Ming, who made such a huge contribution to the Skeleton people and even to the hundreds of tribes in the mountains and seas, was unsurprisingly awarded the highest surname among the Skeleton people - Bone.

To be honest, if it weren't for Gu Ming's identity issue, he would undoubtedly become the fourth recognized leader of the Skeleton People after the Wise King Gu, the Tyrant Xiong, and the Prophet Li.

Even so, Gu Ming's status among the skeleton people is very high, basically close to the level of "uncrowned king".

Especially after Gu Ming announced the unified standards and models of bones, the think tank members have reached the point of unconditionally meeting and executing his requests and suggestions.

It must be pointed out here that the think tank system was born from the prophetic group of the skeleton people.

But after hundreds of years of development, its members are no longer limited to the skeletons, and intelligent individuals from hundreds of tribes in the mountains and seas have also gradually become part of the think tank.

From this perspective, the goal of "integration of all races" that the three leaders of the skeleton people, Gusheng, Xiongbin and Ali, want to achieve has already achieved initial results.

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"What a miraculous newborn civilization..."

Standing in his own exclusive cultivation garden, Gu Ming couldn't help but look up at the Creator's altar not far away and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

“There are hundreds of different races, but they are united by their faith.”

"Even though there are such huge differences between them, they are able to trust a foreigner like me unconditionally."

"Even if we look at the entire universe, the god who created this world can be called 'great'!"

With a sigh and a sound of bones, a bone-born beast not far from him suddenly twisted and changed.

The next second, a face that was obviously imitating the sound of bones suddenly appeared on the back of the bone beast, and issued sharp questions and scoldings.

"Ancestor! Don't forget the purpose of our coming to this world!"

"Or has it been because of the hundreds of years of assimilation that you have completely forgotten your identity?"

Hearing this, Gu Ming's sigh suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at the face behind the bone beast.

"I didn't forget! How could I forget?"

"Our world is still in danger, how can I forget the responsibility I bear?"

After a slight pause, Gu Ming continued.

"As soon as I become the true ruler of this world, I will lead my army back to our world and drive out those evil gods and heretics who have invaded our homeland!"

Faced with Gu Ming's solemn assurance, the face behind the bone beast softened a little.

"That's good! As long as you haven't forgotten our purpose!"

"This way, I will not sacrifice myself in vain to help you transform the body structure and generation method of the bone beast."

Hearing this, Gu Ming simply flapped the four wings behind him gently, but did not continue speaking.

It was not until a long time later that the face behind the bone beast completely disappeared, and Gu Ming let out a light sigh without leaving a trace.

"Heng, this world is much more complicated than you think."

"The Ming Snakes, the Skeleton People, and the Hundred Clans, none of them are the true rulers of this world."

"Under the true gods, the group of 'immortals' hidden among all living beings are the real rulers of this world."

It was only after Gu Ming had integrated into the Skeleton People for a long time that he realized this.

If he could find that group of mysterious undead beings, he might be able to find a way to truly save his world, rather than simply bringing a bunch of cannon fodder to his world.

"Where are those firstborn sons of the true gods?"

Muttering to himself, Gu Ming's expression at this moment seemed deep and indifferent.

No one knew whether Gu Ming had other reasons for his persistence, not even he himself knew. This was because his native race had never produced such a long-lived individual, let alone an individual who was worshipped as a leader by the entire civilization.

To bloom in the morning and fade away in the evening is the norm for its native species.

"So you are looking for us?"

At this moment, a playful and curious voice suddenly appeared right above Bone Ming.

When he realized something was wrong and looked up instinctively, a petite little girl appeared out of nowhere.

Her expression was so leisurely, her movements were so graceful, and the third eye between her eyebrows emitted a captivating divine light.

Under the direct gaze of that heavenly eye, Gu Ming felt as if his soul was seen through.

"Immortal!?"

With a little shock, Gu Ming never thought that his first meeting with the undead would take place under such circumstances.

Such an abrupt meeting made all of Gu Ming's initial assumptions and plans come to nothing.

"Immortal?"

"What an impolite name!"

"I really didn't expect that a civilized race from a foreign land would be so rude."

"Or are you used to being superior and never take races and civilizations other than your own into consideration?"

The little girl mumbled something with a frown on her face, and took the initiative to correct it.

"You can call me Luofu, a Wuqi tribe messenger who is motivated by interest."

He tilted his head slightly, and Gu Ming's winding snake body unconsciously coiled up.

"The Wuqi tribe?"

"Is this what you undead people call yourselves?"

"And if we really want to talk about politeness, your behavior of hiding in the dark and spying on me can't be considered polite, right?"

The two were so confrontational on their first meeting that Gu Ming couldn't help but wail in his heart.

The first meeting I imagined was clearly not like this, so why did it turn out like this?

"They sneaked into our world secretly, and even planned to involve our world in a war..."

"I was very polite not to execute you on the spot."

With a disdainful smile, Luofu's innocent face seemed so incongruous at this moment.

Using the most innocent face to say the most brutal words, this is the feeling Luofu gives people now.

"Have you noticed my existence a long time ago?"

This time, Gu Ming was really shocked.

Due to the peculiarities of their own race, the native race of Gu Ming possesses a camouflage ability that even gods cannot detect.

With this ability, the Guming clan was noticed by a certain god and became the strongest spies traveling between many worlds and civilizations.

The races whose secrets they stole often only realize their existence afterward.

But the undead man in front of him not only saw through his plan, but even saw through his identity. This seemed a little unbelievable.

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(End of this chapter)