Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 151 God Speaks: The Creation God's Calamity and the Day of God's Judgment Descend in Double Strike!
Liu Jun began to assess his own combat strength.

The fourth order goes without saying.

Currently, I am 100% certain that I can hang up that playmate Xiaoli, the sage in charge of Rehe City named Reli, and give her a good beating.

This shows how fast I am developing.

Just over ten days ago, he still regarded Rehe Carp, who was stationed in Rehe City, as a major threat and a hypothetical enemy.

We have now completely surpassed them without even realizing it.

They might even become more arrogant in their behavior.

"Perhaps I could transform into a fallen god and wreak havoc on the Rehe Heavy Industry, thus igniting a new world war?"

"And then rule the world?"

"No, I can't be reckless."

Liu Jun looked thoughtful for a moment, gazing at the vast, blue planet, and said:

"I am at the fifth rank, and their top combat strength is also at the fifth rank. Although I am confident that I can defeat them all at the same level."

"Unlike the world of mushroom soup next door, my battery life in reality is seriously problematic."

"My various divine powers are not my own. If I use them all up, am I supposed to go to the Mushroom Soup World and ask the various gods for more?"

Why is the God of the Mushroom Soup World so powerful?

It was because Goliath used various divine powers to construct a magical network of heaven and earth, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to continuously provide strength.

And here?

There is no world or environment created by the combined efforts of various gods.

This place is equivalent to the annihilation of the gods due to the depletion of energy, the end times!
He was all alone, a lone fighter, unable to draw upon the power of heaven and earth; his strength diminished with each use.

In their extraordinary era, power was concentrated in the individual.

In the mechanical age, their combat power was more concentrated in mechanical armies and external objects.

They themselves may not be very strong.

But just like a fifth-tier puppeteer, they can remotely control various super-powered mechs, transforming them into multiple times the combat power of a fifth-tier puppeteer.

Moreover, while they themselves do not possess a "magic network," the public sea of ​​consciousness can continuously provide them with mental energy.

It's their home turf; we're no match for them.

The way to win is actually quite simple.

Just like defeating Goliath, use a mysterious sneak attack on the opponent's magic network: the common sea of ​​consciousness!
Instantly awaken this public consciousness into a colossal fairy!

They used the money for logistical support and energy.

However, constructing such a colossal fairy, similar to the Goddess of Night, requires an excessive amount of power.

"I haven't even fully charged my God Body yet."

Liu Jun's gaze was deep and unfathomable.

"I'm all alone, and my logistics can't keep up at all."

"And this is just a normal assumption. These scholars are cunning old foxes. They talk about being at the fifth rank, but what if they have all sorts of strange trump cards up their sleeves?"

In summary,

Fighting them yourself might be risky.

But does that mean we'll stop fighting?
Did you chicken out?
of course not!

He's not even going to eat beef anymore, so how can he not be a little arrogant and unrestrained?
"A head-on confrontation is a fool's idea. Why would I fight them one-on-one?"

A strange smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Why should I gamble on someone else's hand, how strong or weak it really is? Why use my weaknesses to attack their strengths?

"My strength is not fighting."

He sighed softly.
"I am the walking source of zombies, the world-destroying catastrophe that wipes out the earth, the infection king of the mushroom clan. Although my first infected target was an AI."

Obvious.

Each of his descriptions of the three divine objects he chose was about how to infect the entire world.

Infection and transmission are among the fundamental properties of every mushroom.

I've written "infectious" all over the place, and you expect me, God, to fight them head-on?
I don't have any black magic or the so-called "intelligence-reducing aura".

I, a poison mage who secretly poisoned others, swung my fists at them.
"To put it bluntly, if just the spread of a mysterious calamity at the fifth rank were to happen, those fifth-rank individuals would be overwhelmed and helpless."

“I even have a way to solve this once and for all.”

"I'll stuff the entire planet into my mushroom soup world! I'll lock them up in my 'Mushroom Soup Prison' and then figure out a way to cook them one by one."

As Liu Jun pondered, a wildly imaginative idea came to him.

Instead of using mystery to infect, we will use a space virus to infect the entire world.

The description of the Space Mushroom is:

It silently enveloped the entire planet, dragging it into a vast ocean of space.

When people's technology develops to a certain level and they can sense space, they will find that they have already been inside a giant spatial mushroom!

This demonstrates the concealment capabilities of the Space Mushroom.

Having now reached the fifth rank, I possess sufficient strength to secretly spread the mushroom virus in space.

There is calculation in mind but no intention.

I'm just asking you, how do you avoid this sneak attack?
Previously, his plan as the master of the plague bacteria was very clear:
They keep accumulating latent pathogenicity, and once it's accumulated enough, they'll unleash another wave of viral transmission!
One wave, infecting the whole world!
To kill the opponent in one fell swoop, giving them no time to react or any chance to resist.

Currently, Liu Jun feels that he has almost reached his goal.

Both of us are at level 5, so it's feasible.

The first virus, however, made good use of space.

He's cautious, not cowardly. When there's a high probability of success, he'll try to do it!
Make a bold assumption.

Act with caution.

His saintly mind was racing, creating simulations and analyzing all sorts of possible futures.

An endless stream of information burst forth in his mind, and new inspirations and data surged forth.

"You can try it."

Finally, he sat sideways on the moon, looking down at the planet.

"Go!"

"Go infect that planet."

He waved his hand gently and decisively began to inject the first spatial spore.

The [Spread] divine power stored by Lilith began to spread in all directions.

Endless spatial mushroom spores began to spread invisibly above the atmosphere, continuously multiplying and diffusing.

However, he soon discovered a drawback:
tired!
Because the area required for infection is too large.

As a farmer, I would remain on the moon, spreading mushrooms into the atmosphere and cultivating them time and time again.

It's like a fairy holding a flower basket, constantly scattering flower petals below.

The benefits are:

In just seven days, space mushrooms can be grown all over outer space.

At that time, I was confident that I could wrap the planet beneath my feet in a super-large space mushroom and slowly, step by step, like "The Wandering Earth" slowly pulling it into the mushroom soup pot!
This looks incredibly exaggerated.

But weren't the previous Scourges of Wisdom, Scourge of Storms, Plague Lord, and Primal Lord all just as exaggerated? One person infected the entire world?

指数传播就是那么夸张，种空间蘑菇是1变2，2变4，4变8。

"But energy doesn't come from nowhere."

"I will continue to seek out Lilith to obtain the [Spread] divine power and further expand the range of my energy absorption."

"You need energy to grow mushrooms."

"Only with energy can I prevent the gods inside from being drained dry, and keep them drawing divine power from me."

"From now on, not only will I be exhausted, but Lilith will be exhausted too, and the God of Magic will be exhausted as well."

"It's like my mushroom army, a combined invasion of the rules of this world by the gods under the divine pantheon!!"

He sat on the moon, thinking like this, and began his infection.

The seven-day war has begun.

Just as he was pondering this, someone finally arrived.

Boom boom boom——

A whistling sound came.

One after another, figures broke through the atmosphere from the distant land and rushed towards them.

"As expected, people have arrived, and none of them are strong. Did they send negotiation experts to test the waters?"

Liu Jun had no intention of talking to them. Once he was ready to launch a sneak attack and unleash a spatial catastrophe, negotiations would be pointless.

Even negotiations can arouse suspicion from the other party.

But he had to stay for these seven days, constantly spreading space mushrooms in the outer sky, so it wasn't easy for him to leave.

"Let's just sneak into the space and never see them again."

"They can't break through my spatial defenses. The space mushrooms were created by exploiting a bug. At their current level of civilization, they simply don't have the capability to build such spatial weapons."

"I have essentially gained absolute defense, and can only wait quietly for the world to undergo an unprecedented change in seven days."

He parted the ripples in the water with both hands, slowly sank, and began to enter diving mode in this ocean.

"I've reached the fifth tier. It's time to see my cheat code: this super-sized cauldron, this giant bowl—can it cover a planet?!"

"Then, I'll treat this place as my world and begin to simulate this reality. A sandbox!!"

Several elderly men dressed in elegant suits stopped in front of the meteorite crater.

Are you the legendary God?

The leader was an elderly man with a completely white beard and hair, looking respectfully at the enormous and majestic figure sitting on a throne in the distance, towering in front of the lunar crater.

Tall and majestic.

Vast.

When they finally saw the mystery, they discovered that their book of God's Mythology hadn't even captured a tenth of it.

Mysterious, so very mysterious.

As they tried to make contact, they soon discovered...

This is a mirage-like projection of God, sitting sideways atop a ring of mountains.

There's a peculiar sense of distance between us, as if we don't belong to the same world.

They dared not be presumptuous, but knelt respectfully to worship God, chanted God's name, and offered various tributes.

But after a long time, the figure remained motionless.

An elderly man with gray hair asked, "What do you think this means?"

A researcher nearby noticed something amiss and analyzed:
"It seems to be on a different level from us. If I had to describe it, it's like that space bubble experiment I participated in years ago, it has that feel to it."

"Is God actually in another dimension?"

Another scientist added, "No wonder we haven't seen any ancient traces on the moon before. Perhaps God is about to awaken in another dimension?"

They were from the strategy department, and there had been previous discussions.

They believe that if those ancient gods truly exist, they must reside in another dimension.

Because similar concepts can be found in various myths and legends, such as the heavens, hell, a Buddha-land in the palm of your hand, and Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.
Someone said, "But according to the information we just received, after the Great Flood, the hell and heaven that God rebuilt are both on a physical level, in the same world."

Someone explained, "Do you think the Jurassic era won't continue to develop? New divine objects will still appear, and sooner or later, new spatial divine objects will emerge."

"In the magical age after God, perhaps Hell and Heaven will continue to ascend in dimensionality, further increasing their level and entering the subspace."

This analysis makes a lot of sense.

Times will progress.

The elder at the head of the group looked at the figure projected in subspace and said:
"So it really is just a mirage? We're overthinking it. They didn't come to destroy the world at all. But what's with that sitting posture?"

The old man couldn't help but complain, "God likes this sitting posture. It gives people a kind of stress response. Last Judgment Day, he sat on the moon like this. It was too scary."

An old man, with a calm expression, stroked his beard, looking every bit the venerable elder.

"Perhaps you're mistaken? This thinker's posture, with one hand supporting his chin, really is preparing to destroy the world; he just doesn't want to communicate with us."

"Yes, just like in the myths. A month later, he suddenly stood up, got off the throne, spread his arms, and a great flood came."

The staff officers next to him were so shocked by what he said that they got goosebumps.

Do you have to be so scary?

But believe it or not, it might actually be true.

This could be the worst possible outcome.

The current situation is unclear, the meaning is unclear, and they are even unable to make contact, leaving them somewhat at a loss.

Therefore, while reporting the situation to their superiors, they continued to use more advanced instruments on the lunar research station to conduct more detailed data monitoring.

the other side.

United International Community

This is an organization composed of ten major companies and countless small and medium-sized companies. At this moment, powerful figures have all descended their projections and gathered here.

Every large gathering held here could very well mean the start of a new world war.

Because at each gathering, they can easily decide the life and death of trillions of people around the world, destroy cities and countries, and bring people boundless fear and despair.

However, the reason for initiating this conference is unprecedented in human history.

The meetings they convened did not bring despair.

The meeting was convened not because of despair, but because of the need to cope with hopelessness.

When the many world councilors present arrived here, they faced despair and suddenly had a strange feeling of being out of control.

In the center of the conference room, several investigators were announcing the latest data.

"Gentlemen, based on our findings..."

"Currently, the entire moon has been covered, and it is still expanding outwards, with each energy reaction showing an energy change of 0.1% to 0.3%."

"Physics has begun to cease to exist."

He drew a large circle on the map that encompassed the entire moon.

And this circle is slowly expanding outwards.

The young man in charge said, "There, the various formulas for the conversion of physical energy have completely deviated on a small scale."

"Currently, it appears that God is reviving. As an omnipotent and mysterious God, he is using the power of other deities to perform [Spreading] and [Libra]."

“Those gods may have died in history, but God still possesses a great deal of their divine power.”

"Science is degenerating, while theology is reviving."

Looking at the diagram drawn by the researcher, all the saints present had extremely serious expressions.

They had just finished reading the final chapter of "The Myth of God," which was urgently provided by the Angel Emperor, and had also witnessed the battle between God and the Demon King.

But they never imagined that God would actually appear before them. Only when he sat on the moon did they realize how oppressive the countries on Earth were.

The leader, a born saint, exhaled, "God absorbed so much energy, is he trying to revive?"

"It's absolutely true, we can now basically confirm that he is absorbing energy."

“Unlike immortal gods, his divine body consumes a great deal of energy, so his resurrection requires the absorption of energy over a large area.”

They were having a serious discussion.

"Even in the best-case scenario, the other party is just a second resurrected god. With an immortal god in the past, it's not surprising that there's another one in the future."

"No, I think the most crucial point is that this is a fallen god, and who knows if he will destroy the world?"

"Based on our speculation, it seems that only a God who has entered a corrupted form can shoulder the responsibility of destroying the world."

They continued their discussion.

The most crucial question now is whether God harbors ill will towards the world.

But just then, they suddenly saw a figure sitting on the throne on the moon slowly speak.

Mysterious ancient syllables were uttered from His mouth.

"Translate, translate quickly!" someone immediately called out sternly.

That was God's encrypted language, which was extremely difficult to translate, but that didn't stop the talented people in the conference room.

Soon someone translated the words of that god.

On the moon, that figure, resembling a god or demon emperor, seems to bear the weight of an ancient and vicissitudes of the past.

God then spoke, and His first words were:
Seven days and nights later, the Creator God will descend, and a new divine trial will be born in this era.

His second sentence was:
[Thirty days and nights later, I will begin a new day of judgment upon the people of the earth.]

A vast and majestic divine voice entered their minds, and everyone's mind went completely blank.

Goosebumps rose all over my body, and unprecedented fear and despair surged within me.

A divine calamity has befallen us.

Judgment Day has arrived.

This is a double dose of despair, and the worst-case scenario has come true.

As they listened to God's words and gazed upon the supreme figure, a single thought involuntarily surfaced in their minds:

"And that's how it was settled."

(End of this chapter)