Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan did not indulge in the pleasure brought by the power. He couldn't wait to sink his consciousness back into the divine realm.

The time flow scale on the Divine Realm panel shows that three full years have passed internally.

The scene before him gave Lin Yuan a jolt.

The once empty and desolate basin has been completely transformed.

In the center of the basin, the dark red [Abyss Blood Pool] was still churning and bubbling.

Around the blood pool, four military settlements built of giant charred rocks and black carapaces rose from the ground.

The census data flickered on the screen.

[Family: Petrified Goblin]

Quantity: 800

Thanks to the blood pool's ability to shield pain and repair the body, coupled with the high-pressure combat environment provided by the mutated cockroaches.

The breeding and survival rate of petrified goblins has reached a terrifying level.

The number of survivors surged from an initial 60 to 800.

What surprised Lin Yuan even more was that these goblins were no longer just wild beasts that randomly swung wooden clubs.

They evolved into clear divisions of military branches.

On the left side of the camp, three hundred burly goblins, each nearly two meters tall, held up giant cockroach carapaces over two meters high as shields.

This is an absolutely heavily armed front row.

On the right side of the camp, four hundred goblins, whose bodies were somewhat wielded, held three-meter-long, sharp bone spears made from the forelegs of cockroaches.

The remaining one hundred used thick insect tendons to make crude slings, and their waists were covered with fist-sized pieces of charred rock soaked in venom.

They are no longer cannon fodder at the bottom, but a heavily fortified wasteland legion.

Lin Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

But before he could examine the attributes of the clan in detail, the light screen of the divine terminal suddenly flashed a blinding red light.

Beep—beep—!

[WARNING! Your divine realm's ecosystem is facing total collapse!]

[Warning! The member's nutrition is severely imbalanced; current calorie intake is insufficient to sustain physical activity!]

[Alert: The Ash Worm species has been declared extinct.]

[Alert: The stock of mutated Black Rock Mushrooms has fallen below the warning threshold and is on the verge of extinction.]

Lin Yuan frowned and looked down at the farm area.

Miserable.

The once lush black rock mushroom carpet has now been gnawed away, even the soil around its roots has been turned upside down.

Although the size of the mutated cockroach swarm was suppressed by the goblins, their numbers were still enormous.

To fill their stomachs, goblins and cockroaches scraped almost everything edible off the wasteland.

Eight hundred berserkers, who need to hone their bodies and consume their vital energy every day, have an astronomical appetite.

The ash worms were wiped out by the goblins as a snack.

While mushroom spawn and cockroach meat are filling, they are extremely low in calories.

This is like feeding a group of heavily armed infantrymen who undergo extreme weight training every day only boiled cabbage for every meal.

The belly is swollen, but the muscles are not getting any nutrition, and the body's energy and blood are constantly being depleted.

"Damn it." Lin Yuan rubbed his throbbing temples. "I took too big a step and hurt myself."

This is the price of mass-producing troops.

The ecosystem that ordinary gods had slowly cultivated was forcibly accelerated by him over three years, and the logistical problems finally erupted in full force.

We must immediately find a high-calorie alternative food.

Lin Yuan severed the connection to the divine realm and opened his eyes.

Conventional high-energy crops simply cannot survive in wasteland, and those that can survive lack nutritional value.

After a moment's thought, a figure flashed through Lin Yuan's mind.

He opened his phone's address book, found his homeroom teacher Lei Yan's number, and pressed the call button.

The communication was quickly established, and a holographic projection displayed Lei Yan's angular face.

He was sitting at his desk, holding a cup of strong tea, his brow slightly furrowed.

"Lin Yuan?" Lei Yan's voice was deep. "Is there something wrong with the Divine Realm at this time?"

In Lei Yan's understanding, it was already a miracle for an ordinary student starting out in the F-level wasteland to survive the first few days.

If someone calls now, it's probably because their entire clan has died out, and they want to know how to handle logistics for ordinary people.

"Teacher Lei, I apologize for disturbing you." Lin Yuan remained calm and spoke in a measured tone, "There is indeed a problem with my divine realm's ecosystem."

"I previously used a loan to buy a type of mutated beast that reproduces extremely quickly as food. As a result, they multiplied out of control and ate all the plants in the divine realm."

He paused, then posed the core question: "My number of kin has increased significantly, resulting in extremely high daily energy consumption."

"I would like to ask you, in extremely harsh environments, is there any way to quickly solve the food problem for high-energy-consuming clans?"

Lei Yan's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air.

Scarface's expression froze for two seconds.

He looked Lin Yuan up and down in the holographic projection, his expression gradually changing.

Uncontrolled breeding? Overpopulation of dependents? High energy consumption?

These words together suggest that this student not only did not give up on himself, but also actively introduced alien species to engage in ecological competition.

And judging from this, his goblins not only didn't die, but they've grown so large that they're now struggling to find food.

Lei Yan put down his teacup, his eyes flashing with undisguised admiration.

He knew that Lin Yuan was the orphan of a martyr, raised by a disabled veteran.

In this era where family background and resources matter, for a child from a poor family to be assigned wasteland is tantamount to a death sentence.

But he saw no despair or resentment in Lin Yuan's eyes, only a calm search for a way out.

good boy.

"Conventional farming methods won't save your wasteland." Lei Yan leaned forward, crossed his hands on the table, and pointed out the crux of the matter.

"Given the harsh environment, don't expect natural agricultural output. What you need is the concept of a 'meat factory'."

Lin Yuan's gaze sharpened: "A flesh and blood factory?"

"That's right." Lei Yan nodded. "The military is stationed on the front lines of the Abyss, and their supply lines are frequently cut off."

The daily consumption of hundreds of thousands of high-ranking members is an astronomical figure.

To solve the problem of food rations, the military cultivated a mutated plant called the "Abyssal Flesh Tree."

Lei Yan tapped his fingers on the table, speaking faster.

"This tree doesn't need sunlight or clean water. As long as you bury the corpses of fallen monsters or useless remains of flesh and blood under its roots, it can quickly digest the corpses and continuously produce high-calorie flesh fruits."

"Although that thing looks like a tumor and tastes like rotten rubber, it's filling and contains extremely terrifying bioenergy. As long as there are corpses, this tree can keep producing it."

Lin Yuan's heart raced as he listened.

In future battles, the corpses of the enemy will serve as rations for the families of the inhabitants.

Using war to sustain war, a perfect closed loop.

"However, this is a military-controlled resource and can't be bought on the market." Lei Yan changed the subject, looking at Lin Yuan, "I happen to have a piece of rotten flesh tree branch that was discarded from the front lines."

"It was originally intended for battle damage research. But considering your ambition, I'll practically give it to you for 1000 faith points. Want it?"

"Yes. Thank you, teacher."

Without any hesitation, Lin Yuan transferred 1000 faith points to the terminal.

The movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Lei Yan stared at the instant balance in his account for a moment, then burst into laughter:

"You little rascal, you didn't even try to bargain. Looks like you've been through a lot these past few days. Fine, I'll ship the stuff to you via logistics right away."

The communication was disconnected.

Three minutes later.

Ripples spread across the empty space of the bedroom.

An alloy sealed box, covered in numerous sealing runes, crashed to the floor.

Lin Yuan stepped forward and yanked open the lid of the box.

At the bottom of the box lay a deformed tree branch, about the thickness of an arm, dark red in color, with vein-like patterns on its surface.

The broken part of the branch was still twitching slightly.