Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Even after Zhao Tianze left, everyone's eyes remained on Lin Yuan.

Some people sympathize with her.

Some people shook their heads.

Some people think he's lost his mind.

F-Wasteland Start, 5,000 Loan Limit, Gray Goblin Clan.

With these three labels combined, it's hard to say whether they can even survive the first wave of monster projections, let alone compete for a top ten spot in the whole school.

Lin Yuan offered no explanation.

Explanations are something only the weak need to do.

Once the rankings are released, many people will shut up on their own.

Fatty Wang leaned closer and whispered, "Yuanzi, what you just said was really something. I enjoyed it, but that bastard Zhao Tianze will definitely hold a grudge."

"Just write it down."

Lin Yuan spoke calmly.

Fatty Wang's lips twitched: "Your mentality is just like those ruthless people on the forum who say, 'I'm bankrupt, but I'm still afraid of debt collectors.'"

Lin Yuan glanced at him: "How much did you get approved for the loan?"

"Eighty thousand."

Fatty Wang sighed, and the joy on his fat face faded considerably.

"My dad transferred another 120,000 to me, making it 200,000 in total. That's enough to buy a few breeding cards and add another fence around the pig herd. The question is, will this thing even keep out the abyss monsters?"

He paused for two seconds, then added, "I now seriously suspect that what I'm raising isn't a clan, but a buffet."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

Just then, class monitor Li Xiuqi stood up and walked to the podium.

Li Xiuqi possesses a B-level divine domain, [Fertile Oasis], and his parents are both high-ranking demigods from Jiangcheng, belonging to the typical elite class.

When he spoke, his tone was gentle, and he had a warm smile.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. The Federation's assessment is indeed brutal, but there are always more solutions than problems." Li Xiuqi's gaze swept over several commoner students who had awakened E-level and F-level divine domains.

"I've just finished crafting a batch of basic fine iron armor in my Oasis Divine Realm. As you know, my half-elf archers don't need heavy armor."

He paused, then extended an olive branch: "If any of you are willing to sign a supplementary contract with me, these fine iron armors will be lent to your clans free of charge during the assessment period."

"We'll split the points 30/70. I'll take 70, and you take 30."

Compared to Zhao Tianze's arrogant and condescending attitude, Li Xiuqi's attitude was remarkably kind and approachable.

Several gloomy, ordinary students looked at each other, their eyes flashing with struggle.

A moment later, a boy gritted his teeth and stood up: "Class monitor, I'll sign! My slime can't withstand a single blow from an abyss monster. Having armor will at least allow it to survive a few more seconds."

With a leader in place, two more ordinary students stood up and walked towards Li Xiuqi.

Lin Yuan watched this scene with indifference.

Boiling a frog in lukewarm water.

The core logic of the subsidiary contract is to bind the law nodes of the subsidiary divine realm to the main divine realm.

In the event of danger, the main divine realm can forcibly conscript the retinues of subordinate divine realms to fill the gaps.

It can even directly extract the primordial power of the subordinate divine realms to repair itself.

A 30/70 split?

Donning that set of fine iron armor, this group of commoners became the meat shield for Li Xiuqi's half-elf archer.

The time it takes for the monster to tear apart the meat shield is enough for the half-elf to safely deal damage from the rear.

Several ordinary students had already signed contracts to become cannon fodder.

But Lin Yuan didn't say anything to stop it.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

In the face of the law of survival, dignity is worthless.

Lin Yuan stopped looking and, with a thought, exited the virtual campus.

Back in the dimly lit bedroom, Lin Yuan opened the [Spark Student Loan] interface.

A 5000-point limit is displayed on the screen.

Without hesitation, Lin Yuan decisively clicked to sign the agreement.

Even a small amount is still something, let alone an interest-free loan guaranteed by the federal military.

Why not take advantage of a free lunch?

The 5000-point loan has been credited to my account.

Adding the money he earned from reselling wasteland poison crystals on the black market, Lin Yuan's current account balance has reached 33450 points.

For ordinary students, this is an unimaginable sum of money.

Lin Yuan opened the Pantheon Trading Network and plunged into the black market section.

A simulated defensive battle is imminent.

Conventional training methods are no longer sufficient to significantly improve the petrified goblins' combat capabilities.

He needs a highly efficient building that allows believers to undergo automated mutations without constant micromanagement.

Enter "architectural drawings" in the search bar.

Open the advanced filter options and check the following tags in the label bar: Extremely Dangerous, Abyss Pollution, Extremely High Fatality Rate, Unsold Contraband.

Lin Yuan quickly flipped through the list.

My gaze finally settled on a tattered sheepskin scroll in the corner of the page, emitting a dark red, gloomy glow.

[Bronze-level Forbidden Building: Abyss Blood Pool (Remains)]

[Description: Extracted from an abandoned blood pool in the territory of a low-ranking demon general in the abyss. The structure itself contains abyssal demonic energy; placing it within the divine realm will cause the blood pool to continuously emit pollution. Believers who soak in it will experience an extremely brutal strengthening of their physical bodies.]

[Negative Effect: This blood pool lacks a purification core. Users have a 99% chance of undergoing irreversible abyssal mutation, completely losing their sanity and becoming a rabid creature driven solely by killing, attacking any living being within their line of sight.]

Price: 10000 Faith Points.

Below the product listing, there was a comment in bold, bright red font: "Don't buy this! Anyone who buys it is an idiot! My orcs went completely insane after soaking in it for ten minutes and wrecked half of my divine realm! Consider this junk a lesson I learned the hard way!"

Lin Yuan looked at the message and a smile appeared on his lips.

If a normal divine realm dared to put this thing in, it would indeed be tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house.

The demonic energy of the abyss will pollute the soil, and the mutated kin will destroy the ecosystem.

But Lin Yuan's divine realm was originally a barren wasteland where not a blade of grass grew!

The law of the wasteland is to embrace all extreme evils.

As for the 99% rate of aberration-induced madness?

In the face of [Creation Extraction], all negative terms are raw materials that can be stripped away.

Once you remove "abnormality" and "madness," what's left is simply a machine for enhancing the physical body.

"Buy".

10000 points have been deducted from your account.

A card fell onto the table through a spatial rift.

Now that we have the blood pool, we still need activation materials.

Lin Yuan continued his shopping spree on the black market.

He entered "materials from the bottom of the abyss".

For less than a thousand points, Lin Yuan bought a whole two tons of "low-level Abyss monster bone fragments" and a large batch of stinking "rotten flesh and blood".

These are all industrial wastes from the front lines, used for cleaning up the battlefield. They are of no use except for feeding certain poisonous insects.

But in Lin Yuan's eyes, this was the perfect fuel for the blood pool.

With the main combat troops secured, the ecosystem also needs upgrading.

The original Ash Spore Mushroom and Mutant Cockroach system can no longer satisfy the appetite of the evolved goblins.

Lin Yuan allocated 2,000 points to buy 30,000 [Mutant Black Rock Mushroom] spores.

This mushroom is extremely hard and contains trace amounts of earth vein fire toxins inside. It tastes like chewing raw iron, but it can greatly increase the bone density of believers.

He then spent another 500 points to buy 1,000 Ash Worms.

This is a creature from the deepest part of the abyss that has no offensive capabilities.

They are photophobic and timid, but they reproduce ten times faster than cockroaches.

They feed on the scorched earth and various excrements, and their feces greatly increase the stickiness of the waste soil.

It has enriched the ecosystem.

All that's left is time.

Previously, to induce the growth of spore mushrooms, Lin Yuan relied on his own mental effort and burning of faith points to communicate with the core of the divine realm and distort the flow of time.

That kind of rough handling is not only mentally exhausting, but also inefficient.

Now that I have money, there's no need to stay up all night and work myself to the bone anymore.

Lin Yuan switched back to the regular trading area and directly searched for support cards.

Spend 5000 points to acquire a [Low-Tier Time Sandglass Card].

[Effect: Crushing this card forcibly accelerates the flow of time within the Divine Realm. Duration: Five calendar years in the Divine Realm.]

Five years is enough time for those petrified goblins to undergo a complete evolution under the torment of the blood pool and the wasteland.

After all the operations, the account balance was 14950 points.

Lin Yuan closed the card section and opened the special potion section.

He typed into the search bar: Divine Restoration, Expelling Abyssal Aura.

The light screen flickered, and several test tubes emitting a soft white light appeared.

[Black Iron Grade Sacred Purification Potion].

[Effect: Can temporarily purify mild abyssal corruption, alleviate neuralgia, soul burning, and low-level curses.]

Price: 14500 Faith Points.

This thing is useless to ordinary gods.

It cannot purify severe pollution, nor can it heal the cracks in one's divine nature.

But it can relieve pain.

Lin Yuan recalled the image of Old Lin sitting in the living room late at night, his mechanical prosthetic limb placed aside, chugging cheap liquor down his throat.

That old man is stubborn.

He was sweating profusely from the pain, yet he still cursed that the wine was diluted with water.

Without any hesitation, Lin Yuan pressed the buy button.

A flash of white light, and a glass tube containing a milky white liquid appeared in my hand.

Lin Yuan carefully put the medicine away from his body.

At this point, the huge sum of over 30,000 yuan had been squandered, leaving only a pitiful 1450 points in the account.

Lin Yuan stared at the empty account, his eyes unusually bright.

Money only becomes a resource when it's spent.

What remains in the account is just a string of numbers.