Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 162 The Destruction of the Kingdom of Zhuyou, the Useless Host

The You tribe lasted for 60 years.

The shamans and priests, originally from two major tribes, gradually evolved into a kingdom of spirits and gods, departing from the normal human form.

They had strange appearances and were served by ordinary humans in distant settlements.

Whenever ordinary human tribes that have not been exposed to divine power suffer misfortune, such as attacks by wild beasts, outbreaks of plague, or attacks by malevolent gods and demons practicing evil arts, they would ask these two demon races for help.

"It's Lord Chiyou who has arrived."

"And there's also Huang Yougong!"

“Kill that droopy-eared witch! She came from the land of witches and practiced evil witchcraft. She killed our children, took their souls, and carved them onto their skulls to make skull necklaces!”

Two powerful members of the You tribe used a Zhuyou puppet to poison and kill the droopy-eared witch, drawing cheers from the humans.

However, the killing of the droopy-eared witch aroused the wrath of the shaman god of the witch tribe:
"Damn the Zhuyou tribe! Even if the drooping-eared witch betrayed us and used witchcraft to steal souls and commit evil, we should still deal with her!"

The spirits and deities of the two tribes gradually began to clash.

Meanwhile, Liu Chang was having fun.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I don't want this sticky stuff."

"I love my beloved concubine's sticky smell."

"Hahaha, I've come up with a brilliant idea! Since you like to use sesame oil as a form of exchange, why not use the oil as money and offer it to me?"

Fragrant oil is infused into agarwood, which is used as a kind of wood money.

Each type of incense has its own coin. In the treasury of the God of Blessing, there are countless kinds of top-quality incense oil coins, which emit various rare and exotic fragrances.

After sesame oil, money for sesame oil also began to circulate and was used for offerings to deities.

The You tribe lasted for 87 years.

"You damned oil-eating tribe! All you know is eating oil!"

"Ha! You sorcerers, all you know is skinning people alive, extracting souls, and making ritual implements!"

"Your god only knows how to indulge in pleasure! His house is overflowing with incense money!"

"Your gods also love to collect all kinds of souls to make blessing vessels!"

The two tribes finally began to have a conflict.

In shamanic tribes, the shamanic deity personally intervenes.

Their oil god, however, spends all his time indulging in fragrant oils and beautiful women, ignoring everything else.

Forced into a corner, the Yu tribe's leadership began seeking ways to become stronger and win their war.

They discovered that they could refine, purify, and melt the fats in the body.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"We can actually use specially manufactured oil to inject into our bodies! Replacing our original human fat, giving us divine power!"

They pioneered a completely new form of incantation therapy: the art of summoning spirits.

During battle, light an incense stick and dance wildly to activate your meridians and absorb the energy; you can then temporarily gain various divine powers from the incense oil.

They were given immense strength by having tiger oil injected into their bodies.

They were infused with monkey oil, making them incredibly swift.

They refined this incense-burning and dancing ritual time and again, and called the dance "Dance of Prayer to the Gods".

Some people use a simpler name for the process: burning incense and performing shamanistic rituals.

Meanwhile, Liu Chang was having fun.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, come and arrest me!"

"Excellent, excellent! This tiger oil makes you smell like a tiger. A tiger woman is even more exciting!"

"Your Majesty, I've heard that the war outside is fierce, and they're about to attack."

"My beloved concubine, ignore them!"

The You tribe lasted for 98 years.

While the god Zhuyou indulged in pleasure, the You tribe desperately researched and developed fire-breathing and oil mist techniques, which were extremely lethal.

"Hahaha, our You tribe will win again!"

"Damn it! Their incantation god has been indulging in pleasure all along, yet their fighting strength is still on par with ours!"

Liu Chang is still enjoying himself.

The You tribe lasted for 99 years.

During his revelry, Liu Chang suddenly had a dream about a divine substance called C47 oil. In his indulgence, he ordered his powerful subordinates to refine this oil.

Afterwards, Liu Chang went out to have fun.

The You tribe lasted for 108 years.

The true super-powerful oil was born and injected into their bodies, transforming them into terrifying monsters.

"We made it!"

"This power, the terrifying high-energy incantation power!"

Liu Chang was indulging in pleasure.

The You tribe lasted for 108 years.

The shamanic gods have declared war:
"I will challenge that evil oil-eating tribe! I will challenge that brutal and wicked incantation god!"

The news caused a sensation throughout the world.

The You tribe lasted for 109 years.

The shamanic tribes did not stand still; various advanced ritual implements emerged.

They carved the patterns of life's soul onto various bones, and all sorts of blessings erupted.

The two leading tribes began their decisive battle.

This battle attracted the attention of ordinary human tribes.

The shaman god, clad in a skeleton, wielding various ritual implements, holding a skull scepter, wearing a cloak, and with a gaunt appearance.

The powerful members of the Zhuyou clan are all obese and covered in thick fat.

The two, one fat and one thin, formed a stark contrast.

"war!"

"war!"

Without any communication, their battle had already begun.

Three days later, the outcome was decided, and the shaman won a great victory!
“Your king indulges in pleasures and enjoys fragrant oils, never caring about his people, therefore you have lost!”

With overwhelming power, the shaman gathered high-energy forces and overwhelmed his opponent.

Jiuli Palace.

"what!"

"God, they've broken in?"

"What?! Run! We'll cover you!"

On the bed, Zhu Youshen hurriedly dressed and fled in a disheveled state.

But in the midst of his panicked escape, his sacred object was lost.

Meanwhile, a great fire broke out at Jiuli Palace.

The magnificent palace was engulfed in boiling oil fire, which burned for more than thirty days before gradually dying down.

All the precious sesame oil and the money for it that had been stored were burned to ashes.

The Kingdom of Zhuyou perished as a result.

Click!

Liu Chang opened his eyes, startled awake from a long dream:

"The me in my dream, that's definitely not me! A tyrant who indulges in pleasure, and then his country is destroyed and his family perishes in history?"

"No, definitely not."

He thought about it for a moment, but felt somewhat uncertain.

After all, he had no memory of it, but his personality was completely consistent, and it was exactly what he did.

But putting all that aside, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Profitable."

He recalled the various divine arts of the You tribe, feeling utterly exhilarated.
"This power is enough to allow fats to enter our bodies and form a high-energy body of flesh and blood."

"Although it's not as tough as a mecha, it contains extremely strong energy that can be used as a power source to assist in telekinesis and unleash bursts of explosive power!"

"To achieve this with the physical body is already comparable to the gods and demons in mythology!"

He burst into laughter and shouted across the entire heavy industrial city:

"The God of Zhuyou is here, but where are the million-strong You tribe?"

He had previously led most of the city's residents into the spirit world.

"Here!" A thunderous roar echoed throughout the industrialized city.

He continued, "From today onwards, my old name is gone. I am the God of Healing, and from now on I will only have one name: You!"

"Yoo! Yoo! Yoo!"

Their millions of tribesmen are roaring.

Although they did not bring their memories with them.

But after coming out, he remembered everything about his life inside.

Although the god of healing they followed behaved quite badly in that world.
It's all thanks to their efforts and support.

In the end, they couldn't help it!
At this moment, they skillfully used the divine power bestowed upon them to transform various C47 engine oils into their own grease and integrate them into their bodies!
In a few moments, their flesh swelled up.

The people in the city were all bloated, nine feet tall, like giant monsters, their bellies dripping with oil, just like those ferocious door gods with blue faces and fangs.

It was more like a tribe of gods and demons from mythology, with a fierce aura of ancient beasts quickly emanating from it.

"Look, their first wave of advance troops is here!"

"We must fight!"

Seeing the dark mass of mechs in the sky, they decisively went to war.

As the God of Healing was enthusiastically mobilizing his divine power, he was suddenly startled: "Huh? Where did my divine object go?"

His mind went blank, and then a thought popped into his head.

Wait a minute, the shaman Ji Qianfan once said that the spirit world is the real world of souls.

In other words, I left my sacred object in the spirit world?
“Is this even possible??”

"If Ji Qianfan, after losing his memory, becomes another god, he attacks me while I am still amnesiac, causing my kingdom to fall and my divine artifacts to be lost, will I also lose them in reality?"

His mind was buzzing.

But there was no time to think about it anymore; the enemy was about to attack.

Fortunately, he still had a large amount of Zhuyou divine power remaining in his body.

Although it is already a rootless duckweed, it cannot be replenished.

They can hold out for a while! This is because not only does he retain the power of the Zhuyou deity, but his subordinate gods and demons also retain a portion of that power.

"Everyone, everyone, don't panic!"

Zhu Youshen shouted to bolster morale: "Follow me into battle! Just like the war between gods and demons in the You tribe!"

"Their fifth-tier suppression level beings won't come."

“They are to be stationed in various places, and each city has a natural-born sage in charge, who dare not easily leave his post.”

As he spoke, he decisively began to fight.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the sky was filled with all sorts of terrifying explosions.

And on the Internet.

Photos of the battle in this area have been posted online.

Everyone was stunned.

Mechs vs. Fat Gods and Demons.

Invoking the gods?
It hasn't been that long!
It was as if a tribe of gods and demons had descended upon the world.
It was as if the people of that industrial city had all been transported through time!
A terrible thought crossed their minds:

This is probably a new stage of civilization every day. That tribe of gods and demons will likely become unimaginably powerful in the future!
It's likely that in twenty-one days, this tribe of gods and demons will truly be able to challenge God.

However, some people have raised questions:
"How could they fight so evenly? The company must be putting on a show!"

"Exactly. No matter how strong they are, they've only just risen to prominence. Your companies are being far too lenient. What about your elite troops?"

Of course, some people are refuting this:
"You're young. The world is in such chaos right now, with other divine calamities raging, and sects in the shadows stirring up trouble everywhere. The sages stationed in the major cities simply can't be transferred!"

"Exactly, the base is too large, there are too many cities to protect, and we can't spare the time."

"That's how keyboard warriors are. If a large number of these Tier 4 powerhouses went to the front lines, you'd start criticizing them for not protecting the people in your city."
Do you think you're safe just by hiding in a secret room?

Without someone in charge in the city, those heretical cults could bring your city to its knees in no time!

They were more nervous than the angels and demons of another world when faced with divine calamities.

Everyone started discussing it.

Cangwu tree.

Even after leaving the spirit world, Hot Carp was stunned:
"That guy is such a useless piece of trash, he has no foresight whatsoever! All he knows is how to indulge in pleasure!"

Even so, she knew that cults all had this kind of character.

Even if you weren't originally this kind of person.

But as you read those heretical books again and again, strengthen your spirit and understand your true nature, you too will become that kind of person.

They've arrested many such intellectuals, and even if they're sent to "abstinence bars," they can't hold out for more than a few days before relapsing.

Therefore, this host of the oil god is now useless.

Liu Jun found it both funny and absurd.

It's quite interesting; there aren't that many wise rulers. It's only realistic when there are tyrants.

Historically, he is not the only one who has squandered a winning hand.

but.

The art of incantation healing is quite good!

It seems that after this civilizational evolution ends and the divine catastrophe subsides, I can once again reap the rewards of a civilization! The new pantheon looks promising!
At this moment, Re Li sighed, "It seems that his divine artifact was lost in the spirit world and is probably in the hands of someone else. He can't get it back."

The immortal deity smiled and said, "Perhaps."

Hot Carp suddenly received a message from above:

"The higher-ups said that the original plan was to send troops to test his combat capabilities and collect real-world data for comparison."

"But who knew that good-for-nothing lost the divine artifact in the spirit world? This is a good opportunity to do some publicity."

"What propaganda?" asked the immortal deity.

"Yes, the spirit world needs publicity, since it has just appeared."

"They said that a divine object had fallen into the spirit world, and then they incited the people of various cities to fight for it and flock to the spirit world."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun felt it perfectly matched his stereotypes about these capitalists.

However, Liu Jun also became interested.

They all went to the spirit world to compete for divine artifacts, but after arriving, they lost their memories, and the main theme was obtaining them by chance.
That scene was quite interesting.

Furthermore, it is estimated that after these people were tricked into going there, they were essentially going to the industrial park to become breeding pigs.

A predictable baby boom is on the horizon.

Rumble!
The ground was a mess.

Many streets in the heavy industrial city are severely damaged.

Having temporarily repelled the enemy's army, the incantation master breathed a sigh of relief.
"I must get back to the spirit world quickly and retrieve my divine artifact! Otherwise, we'll be exposed soon!"

Once exposed, those who follow him will no longer be able to follow him.

And in the shadows.

One worker was extremely nervous, his mind buzzing.

Because he was just following this chosen host to the spirit world, and when he left the spirit world, he found that he had taken out a divine object.
what's the situation?
I'm shocked! I've obtained a divine artifact?!

He recalled his memories of the spirit world; he was originally a minor leader guarding Jiuli, and while covering the retreat of the God of Healing, he inadvertently picked up a divine object.
"What a lunatic! This Zhuyou god is out of his mind. How could he lose such a divine object? No way, I have to continue pretending to be an ordinary worker."

"I must not reveal that I possess a divine object."

"I will continue to follow this foolish tyrant to the spirit realm to develop, and I will become the second generation of the God of Healing!"

He held this pleasure-seeking tyrant in utter contempt.

What a waste!
Undeniably, this host with a 100% compatibility score possesses extraordinary talent; with just a few pointers, a new method of cultivating incantation techniques has emerged.

But what good is talent if you lack the right character?

“He might have been a normal person at first, but these unorthodox schools of thought on education are all harmful! The side effects are too great, and they ruined him.”

Click!

This deity, Zhu You, quickly led his army to continue their cultivation journey to the spirit realm.

"This time, I must obtain the divine artifact and work diligently to govern the country."

"Govern my country properly; wine and women are ruining my important affairs."

"This time, I will abstain from pornography."

Click!

When he opened his eyes, he had forgotten everything.

As the deposed king, he fled to a desolate wilderness, utterly disheveled and severely wounded.

"Beauty, I must continue searching for beauty."

"It's good that the country is destroyed. I'm too lazy to manage my country anymore. Let them have the divine objects."

(End of this chapter)