Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Amidst the many upheavals occurring in the world today.

Moon.

What started as an ordinary satellite has now undergone a dramatic transformation.

The surface is lush and green, with peaks clustered together and waves raging, but the most eye-catching feature is the vast forest of tall trees that occupies half of the entire moon's landmass. The other half is ocean, and the remaining landmasses are plains, swamps, deserts, and other terrains.

These forests, connected together, resemble the primeval forests on Earth, only different in species, and much taller and more lush, like a canopy.

The view is vibrant with life.

Within this vast, intricate forest, giant beasts of all shapes and sizes, with fierce expressions, roam and multiply between heaven and earth.

Each of them is five meters tall, covered in green shells, and their bodies are very similar to shrimp that crawl out of the sea on Earth. They have three pairs of yellow eyes, three pairs of sharp but strong "crab legs" on their abdomen, and their upper abdomen is their weapon: a pair of pincers that are relatively short compared to their tall bodies.

boom! !

The pliers lashed out with a deafening sonic boom.

Each of their attacks is like a cannonball, easily snapping these giant trees, some with a girth of ten meters, in half.

Six yellow eyes filled with ferocity.

Their prey is no ordinary creature; it resembles a cockroach, has an extremely hard exoskeleton, and can even spew green poisonous gas from its mouth, instantly corroding giant trees.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong their shells are, they can't stop those pincers that are powerful enough to produce sonic booms. They smashed the shells in a few blows, revealing the white meat inside, which was as chewy as chicken.

These "prawns" have also learned to start fires. They pray to the sky, and the next second, their pincers, facing the sunlight, reflect off the leaves on the ground and ignite a small flame.

They started grilling the "cockroaches".

A simple and primitive civilized world, full of wildness, unfolds like a scroll painting.

Louis's "eyes" watched their every move.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they headed in one direction and soon returned to their nest, a primitive seaside cave.

On the beach, their kind lay lazily basking in the sun on the boulders, absorbing the sun's energy. These "shrimp" then leaped into the sea and entered a cave on the shore. There were far fewer "shrimp" here, and their bodies were no longer green, but a pale blue, with more slender and elegant curves.

These blue prawns are constantly blowing bubbles, absorbing the slivers of moonlight contained in the seawater.

When they came to the depths of the cave.

Their expressions turned solemn, and finally they stood before a blue stone, uttering their first sound, "Chirp chirp chirp..."

The voice was slightly strange, childish and simple.

rustling...

The blue stone moved slightly and stretched out its limbs, revealing itself to be a large, deep blue shrimp!

It was only two meters tall, with a slender body and some white around its eyes, indicating that it was very old. Its six yellow eyes shone with a wisdom unlike any other wild species.

Yes, wisdom.

Anyone from the civilized world who comes here will find that this creature is different from other creatures; its intelligence and savagery are so obvious and difficult to conceal.

It moved its pincers, and the water flow automatically solidified, transforming into symbols that were as symbolic as human hieroglyphics.

Then it started pointing at a symbol and making sounds.

The shrimp below then began to recite it.

It was actually teaching its people their language and script!
This is undoubtedly incredible. Besides fire and tools, the most important sign of mankind entering the civilized world is writing. Or rather, fire and tools gave mankind the rudiments of civilization, but writing was the true beginning of mankind stepping into civilization.

And now this giant shrimp is actually teaching its people writing and language, which means they are not far from the birth of a true civilization.

the most important is……

As he recited and wrote, the surrounding moonlight was subtly activated, beginning to produce different effects.

Tremor, coagulation, diffusion...

Clearly, this is not an ordinary script or language, but an extraordinary script that is closely related to and highly compatible with this planet!
After the blue shrimp finished teaching the twelve characters.

It became very tired, huddled in the sand, waved its pincers, and several large shrimp quickly retreated.

The blue prawn huddled in the sand, looking up at the seabed once more, its eyes filled with reminiscence, reverence, and deep awe.

I remember it was... I don't know how many years ago, maybe hundreds or thousands of years ago, when the sun rose and set. At that time, it was still very weak, just an ordinary member of the tribe. Everyone else was not that strong, and there were not that many of them, only a handful.

That day, it was injured while getting food, but was picked up by a strange limb. Its body then became warm and cozy. When it came to its senses, the creature had disappeared, and its injury had healed.

Since then, it seems to have gained enlightenment, mastering the way to obtain power by praying to heaven and earth. Its body also continuously sheds its skin, grows larger, and becomes stronger because of absorbing the two powers.

It also reproduces with its own kind, and the offspring inherit its power. They are born incredibly hard, with terrifying force when they strike with their pincers, and can also absorb the power of the sun or moon.

Unfortunately, none of them can be practiced in the same way.

In recent years, as it has grown older, it has become wiser and has begun to think about more effective ways of communication. It thought of the patterns on the mysterious being's face and the inexplicable vibration in the air when He saved it.

Inspired by that idea, and combined with its daily prayers and understanding of heaven and earth, it created these twelve characters and pronunciations.

However, the difficulty of this thing seems to have exceeded its expectations. Although it thought it was simple, few of its descendants could learn it. The dozen or so who just came in were all those who could learn it.

What it created for communication seems to have failed...

Then forget it.

The blue shrimp fiddled with its pincers, gazing at the seabed.

A hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

The older it gets, the less it knows why it lives. Its people can't keep up with its thoughts. In the whole sea and land, only a few old guys can stand shoulder to shoulder with it and talk to it, but they are separated by their respective tribes.

Now, it feels that its lifespan is running out and its body is getting weaker, so it feels a little reluctant to leave.

It discovered that it still had regrets.

It wanted to know what that mysterious being was.

It wants to know how big the world is.

It wanted to know why it couldn't enter the white mountain on the ground, and whether it was an illusion.

At that moment, the confusion in its eyes disappeared.

It emerged, ignoring its offspring, and headed towards the white mountain peaks that had been known as a forbidden land since ancient times.

They chopped down trees, carved through mountains, and swam across lakes and seas until they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the translucent barrier surrounding the white mountain, the blue shrimp began to gather its strength, shrinking its body backward and compressing its limbs, as an extreme power began to condense in its pincers.

Simultaneously.

The essence of the sun and moon between heaven and earth began to converge on the two pincers.

The next second, it moved.

boom! ! !
The violent sonic boom created a large cloud that spread outwards in concentric circles.

Click click click——

The blue shrimp's claws snapped off inch by inch. Clearly, it couldn't withstand such a powerful force on its own, but it didn't care. It just stared intently at the barrier with its six eyes.

Unscathed.

There was only a slight ripple.

The blue shrimp, instead of being discouraged, collapsed to the ground with a sense of joy, its body rapidly weakening.

This is not an illusion, it is real!
Its curiosity was satisfied.

Its six eyes gradually closed, and the essence of the sun and moon began to dissipate from its body.

At that moment, on its deathbed, it heard a sound, a rhythmic sound with a different timbre but similar air vibrations!
"He's a talented and ambitious young man, not bad."

Whoosh! !

Spatial teleportation.

Blue Shrimp discovered that his body had miraculously stopped aging and was instead gradually recovering. The dissipated essence of the sun and moon was recovering and becoming stronger at an alarming speed.

But none of that matters; the important thing is what's right in front of us!
It couldn't understand any of the wide and white mountain palaces or the various majestic and melodious musical instruments. The only thing it could see was the magnificent and splendid figure in the center!

An instinct from the depths of its soul made it unable to resist feeling reverence, as if that was the creator, the father, the mother, or... God!

Louis sat in the hall, looked at the little fellow, smiled, and a burst of magic power flew out.

It dissolves into the body of the blue shrimp.

Louis's magical power is no ordinary thing. As a primordial spirit, it has also given birth to spirituality. With the magical power of a primordial spirit, unlocking wisdom and transmitting power is just a piece of cake.

Snapped!
Blue Shrimp automatically understood many things, including language and the decorations in the main hall.

At the same time, they also learned who Louis was and what he was.

Snapped!
It immediately knelt down and exclaimed excitedly to Louis, "Greetings, Father God!"

Louis's lips curled up as he looked at the blue shrimp with satisfaction.

Louis was not surprised by the way the blue shrimp were addressed. The moon was filled with his magic and laws, and his power was involved in their birth and breathing every moment. It was not an exaggeration to call them Father God.

Moreover, now that the moon is his place of enlightenment, he can only be considered to have succeeded in his enlightenment if enough civilizations are born on it. Therefore, he appreciates and is happy to see any outstanding talent who can drive the progress of civilization.

The blue shrimp in front of us clearly belong to this group.

Absorbing the essence of the sun and moon is nothing special; many of these primordial beings can do it. Among them, a few, like it, can also cultivate both the sun and the moon, namely the other overlords of the races in Blue Shrimp's memory.

But to be able to create extraordinary writing and language is truly remarkable.

In Louis's eyes, the blue shrimp's brain was far more valuable than its talent for cultivation.

Therefore, he wouldn't let the blue shrimp die like that.

Of course, he didn't really want to disrupt the natural order of things, so he would only offer some help to the other party to see if they could succeed.

If he succeeds, he won't let the other party suffer a loss.

“Go back and develop your tribe. I hope to see a true civilization born.”

The blue shrimp nodded excitedly.

next moment.

It went straight back into the cave.

Looking at the cave, it was deeply shocked by the power of the Father God. With just one word, it returned from Moon Peak to the cave. What great power that was!
Instead of immediately developing the tribe, Blue Shrimp began to proclaim the existence of a "god" to his descendants, namely Louis, and respectfully called this father god Louis: Great God!

In its simple understanding, big is good, big is beautiful, big is strong!
And the current wilderness is indeed mitigating this truth. All creatures with hunting abilities are at least three meters tall. It is an exception. The dominant races are all over five meters tall, and some are even over ten meters tall.

They are the smallest and most dominant species among the shrimp.

Therefore, bestowing the title "Great" upon the Father God is the most beautiful name they can think of.

Only after doing all this did the Blue Shrimp begin to develop its tribe and refine its writing system.

It appears to be full of energy.

On Moon Peak.

Louis nodded slightly; this was the first time he had ever experienced such pure faith.

“Good child, after you die you may become my servant god.”

Louis made a promise that Blue Shrimp was unaware of.

Louis then began to think about other issues.

Given the current rapid development of the lunar world, the Life Bottle is completely outdated; it's time to sacrifice the time-traveling artifacts we've found.

Without further ado, let’s get started now.

Thinking of this, Louis threw out the treasures in his hand one by one, all of which he had collected under his command during this period.

The Sands of Time (a small amount) from the ancient Persian pantheon, the Elixir of Immortality (a single blade of grass) from the ancient Babylonian pantheon, a large number of golden apples from Greek mythology (thanks to Cronus for sponsorship), and the Dew of the Indian pantheon (two drops)...

These are the major items; as for the treasures from the minor pantheons, there are even more.

Most of these were found in museums in America and England—no, not just museums, but also in the homes of capitalists.

The Cano Corporation was so powerful that it was about to dominate the entire United States. Naturally, capitalists were constantly being purged, and these treasures were found in their vaults in this way.

It's laughable that these bandit families don't know how to use these things at all, causing a gem to be completely buried!

But this also benefited Louis.

Looking at these time and life-related treasures, Louis sighed, "I really don't know how powerful these pantheons on Earth must have been in ancient times to have so many treasures. Even though they have fallen, they are not to be underestimated."

At the same time, the more Louis thought about it, the stronger his vigilance towards God became.

All of this underscores how incredibly powerful God is.

But now is not the time to think about these things; there's no point in dwelling on them. Louis began to crush these time- and life-related treasures.

Click click click——

The treasure shattered inch by inch, and its power and principles began to leak out.

Louis skillfully controlled all the treasures with his powerful and spiritual magic, without the slightest leakage or loss of control.

Finally, all the power converged, transforming into a golden hexagonal crystal. (End of Chapter)