Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan hovered high above the Wasteland God Realm, looking down at the vast territory of 3.2 million square kilometers.

The newly absorbed debris from plane 093 has begun to integrate into the earth's crust, with dark purple soil intertwined with reddish-black wasteland.

Too many resources, too much territory.

The current Wasteland God Realm is like a giant beast whose belly has burst open.

Continuing to plunder other dimensions is pointless.

"Digesting our existing knowledge and experience is the top priority now."

Lin Yuan made a decision: his consciousness withdrew from the Divine Realm and returned to reality.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and slid his fingers across the screen.

Connect to the military's internal network and directly access the supplies section.

[Advanced Time Card]

Function: Provides a one-thousand-year period of accelerated closure. During this time, the divine realm's crystal walls are absolutely locked, isolating it from all external detection.

【Life Reproduction Tide Card (Gold Advanced Tier)】

Effect: Releases the life-giving tide. Forcefully increases the reproduction rate of all organisms in the area by 800%, and increases the survival rate of larvae by 500%.

Total price (including discounts): 63.2 million Faith Points.

Lin Yuan didn't even blink before clicking to buy.

The account balance decreased, and two teleportation arrays lit up in the real world.

The two cards fell into his palm.

Without delay, Lin Yuan grasped the card and his consciousness descended to the Divine Realm.

He didn't rush to crush the card. Instead, he flashed to the front of the [Liquid Gold Blood-Devouring Demon Tree] in the central basin.

On the massive tree trunk, which is 100,000 meters high, a human face made of interwoven liquid metal slowly emerges.

"Hungry……"

Ignoring its instincts, Lin Yuan channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into the core of the demonic tree.

"I will seal off the Divine Realm for a thousand years." Lin Yuan's command was cold and clear. "During this time, you will be responsible for stabilizing the laws and extracting void energy and underground mineral veins."

"Remember, try not to interfere with the fighting, reproduction, and resource allocation among those subordinates. Just watch."

The demon tree's face twitched slightly, as if processing this complex information.

A moment later, a series of intermittent mental fluctuations were transmitted back.

"Watch...don't eat...live...fight..."

Lin Yuan's lips twitched slightly.

This level of comprehension is truly touching, but the meaning has been conveyed.

As long as the Demon Tree doesn't go mad and devour all its followers like snacks, everything will be fine.

"that's all."

Lin Yuan stopped talking and exerted force with both hands simultaneously.

Click.

The time card and the reproduction card shattered simultaneously.

A silvery illusory river of time manifested on the dome of the divine realm.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling tide of green life erupted from the ground, sweeping across the entire 3.2 million square kilometers of wasteland.

The flow of time was forcibly disrupted.

An irresistible repulsive force acted on Lin Yuan.

His soul was forcibly expelled by the temporal turbulence and forced back to the main world.

The long, thousand-year-long trusteeship has officially begun.

……

Within the divine realm, time flowed at an astonishing pace.

One day outside is equivalent to a hundred years inside.

During this first century, the effects of the life propagation tide card were maximized.

The entire wasteland experienced the most exaggerated species explosion in history.

The creatures no longer worried about food; their only task was to reproduce, expand, and fight.

The newly integrated 093 dimension remnant provides a massive amount of flesh and mineral resources.

The population of each race has increased seven or eight times in the past century.

Among them, the most terrifying is still the [Sky-Devouring Insect Clan].

Deep within the Zerg lair, the Zerg Queen has become a tireless machine for producing troops.

She devoured the high-level flesh and blood brought by the worker insects, and the ovipositor in her abdomen expanded and contracted endlessly.

Over the course of a century.

The number of Zerg has jumped from several million to over 70 million!

Seventy million Sky-Devouring Insectoids crammed into the underground network.

They absorbed the essence of dimension 093, ushering in an unprecedented integration of underlying genes.

The Zerg race still retains highly specialized unit branches such as the [Mad Scythe Shadow Blade], [Nether Uranium Heavy Armor], [Corruption Burst], and [Psionic Plasma].

But deep in their genes, they are all marked with a unified identity.

Whether it's the Blade Bug acting as an assassin, the Heavy Beetle acting as a meat shield, or the Plasma Bug acting as a ranged mage.

Each insect perfectly inherits the characteristics of the Abyssal Armor Bone Locust: [Void Tremor] and [Painful Link].

And further improvements were made based on this feature.

The fewest are the [Calamity Fire Spirits] of the far northern volcanic cluster.

Fire Spirits do not possess the ability to reproduce as carbon-based life forms.

Their birth is either due to the natural formation of volcanic magma.

Either a high-level fire spirit consumes its own essence to split into a new individual.

Over a century, the number of Fire Spirits has only increased from three thousand to fifteen thousand.

But all 15,000 fire spirits have reached the Platinum rank.

With the explosive increase in the number of dependents, the original central basin and peripheral areas could no longer accommodate so many lives.

Expansion became inevitable.

The newly acquired more than two million square kilometers of land welcomed its first residents.

To avoid the increasingly monstrous demon race in the central basin.

Seventy million Sky-Devouring Insects directly relocated their entire base to the newly formed land.

The Zerg, who had survived underground for countless years, finally crawled out of the ground.

They no longer hide it.

In the plains, valleys, and deserts of the New World, magnificent insect nests, reaching heights of thousands of meters, rise abruptly from the ground.

Seventy million insects spread out, turning this land into a black ocean of insects.

They dared not provoke the tyrannical demon at the center of the divine realm.

But they chose to strike hard against the vultures and bats in the sky and the bone fish and crabs in the River Styx.

Over the New World.

Tens of thousands of devil vultures have established nests in this area.

They swooped down, their sharp claws grabbing at the swarms of insects on the ground.

Below, tens of thousands of [Mad Scythe Shadow Blade Insects] raised their heads.

In the past, Blade Worms, being fragile assassins, would have suffered heavy casualties when facing the swooping attack of a high-level Demon Vulture.

But things are different now.

The blade insects did not flee.

The dark purple stripes on their backs shimmered in unison, and tens of thousands of limbs waved simultaneously.

hum!

Tens of thousands of [Void Oscillations] overlapped together.

High-frequency spatial fragmentation waves shot into the sky.

Large areas of space collapsed directly.

Before the eagles in the air could even scream, their wings and bodies were sliced ​​into pieces by the spatial rift, and blood rained down from the sky.

Within a tributary of the River Styx.

Dozens of bone fish and [vibrating liquid golden crabs] are trying to drift downstream and take over the waters.

The bone fish leaped out of the water, its sharp bony spikes biting several lone [Plasma Worms] on the shore.

A burst of power, enough to crush steel.

But the plasma worm that was bitten did not die; in fact, its carapace did not even break.

[Painful Connection] Activated.

The damage suffered by these few plasmaworms was forcibly distributed among hundreds of thousands of their kind within a ten-mile radius.

When spread out, this fatal blow is nothing more than a minor scratch for them.

The unharmed plasma worm raised its tail, and thousands of high-energy plasma balls crashed into the river.

The water surface exploded, and the river boiled.

The bony fish floated belly-up and died in droves.

The liquid gold crab was so frightened that it waved its giant pincers and desperately burrowed into the silt layer at the bottom of the River Styx.

Relying on the stagnant waters of the Styx's ability to block spiritual detection, they huddled tightly in the mud, not daring to even make a ripple.

Both the air and sea races were completely wiped out by the Zerg.

The Zerg officially established themselves as the dominant species in the New World.

They are the bullies of this area.

But this is not enough.

Forty thousand dominant insects gathered at the top of the highest main nest.

His slender body was covered by a silver-black exoskeleton, and his narrow compound eyes were full of rationality.

The commands given by the Insect King before he fell into slumber were deeply etched into their genes.

Aim for third place, strive for second.

The waste in the sky and ocean has been trampled underfoot.

The tyrannical forces in the central basin remain an insurmountable obstacle.

Therefore, the only remaining target is the Fire Spirit in the far north.

Forty thousand Overlord Insects simultaneously turned their heads to look towards the distant far north.

There, the soaring black flames burned a hole in the clouds.

They were well aware of the Fire Spirit's terror.

The karmic fire, imbued with the law of finality, can easily burn through their prized carapace.

Ignore the painful connection and burn the body and soul to ashes.

We can't beat them.

This is the conclusion reached by the Overlord Insects after countless battle simulations.

But in the Zerg's dictionary, there is no such word as retreat.

If you can't beat them, then evolve.

Forty thousand Overlord Insects released a mental signal, issuing a new supreme command to the seventy million Zerg.

Back then, in order to adapt his race to radiation, the Insect King drove millions of his kin to their deaths beneath the radiation towers in the wasteland.

Today, they will replicate this feat.

They will use the lives of millions of their kind to forge a new gene that can be immune to karmic fire.

The day the instruction was issued.

On the edge of the New World, five million low-level Zerg, deemed "genetically backward and unable to keep up with the version," were driven out of their nests by soldier Zerg.

The five million Zerg did not retaliate in any way.

They spread their limbs, forming a swarm of insects tens of kilometers wide, rushing towards the far north volcanic cluster.

Crossing the wasteland, fording the River Styx.

Five million Zerg soldiers have marched to the far north.

Ahead lay a patch of scorched earth, flowing with dark, black lava.

The air was filled with a bone-chilling cold and deadly poison fire.

A dozen or so platinum-tier fire spirits, each tens of meters tall, were crawling out of the lava.

The bony halos on their backs swirled, coldly observing the uninvited guests.

There was no communication.

The Overlord Insects issued a death order from the rear.

Five million Zerg launched an attack.

The Zerg in the front row had just stepped onto the scorched earth when the Fire Spirits moved.

They wielded long whips formed from karmic fire, lashing fiercely at the sea of ​​insects.

boom!

Dark blue flames exploded.

There were no screams.

The Zerg, tainted by the karmic fire, had their hard carapaces instantly vaporized.

The Zerg instinctively activates [Pain Link], attempting to share the damage.

But the laws of annihilation contained within the karmic fire spread along the spiritual connection.

Swarms of Zerg turned to ashes as they ran.

A dozen or so Fire Spirits were completely outnumbered by five million Insect soldiers, resulting in a one-sided massacre.

But the Zerg did not retreat an inch.

They trampled over the ashes of their kin, rushing headlong into the magma and towards the fire spirits.

They opened their mouths, trying to bite off a bone from the fire spirit's body.

Even if it gets burned to nothingness in the next second.

On the first day, all five million Zerg soldiers were wiped out.

Not even a single intact corpse was left; they all turned into nourishment for the far north.

The Overlord Insect watching from the rear showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

They use the remaining signals of the "pain connection" to express the feelings of being burned by karmic fire.

It was transmitted word for word to the Zerg Queen deep underground.

The queen insect kept wriggling her ovipositor, trying to forcibly piece together fire-resistant genes in the next generation of eggs.

the next day.

Another five million Zerg were driven out of the New World and continued their charge toward the far north.

The city was engulfed in flames.

The fire spirits tirelessly wielded their fire whips, burning the annoying insects to ashes.

They didn't understand why these insects were coming to their deaths.

Day three, day four...

Half a month.

A total of 20 million Zerg died on the edge of the far north volcano.

An extremely bizarre and cunning tactic of filling in the gaps.

The Zerg population of 70 million was halved in this one-sided massacre.

But the 40,000 Overlord Insects persisted.

They are waiting.

Waiting for that one in ten million miracle.

They firmly believe that, through sheer numbers and brutal selection by death, they will succeed.

There will always be one insect that can withstand the burning of karmic fire.

As long as one survives.

The mother can extract its genes and breed new offspring immune to the fire.

By then, the position of second place in the Wasteland God Realm should be taken by someone else.

The ashes of millions of Zerg are spread in a thick layer in the far north.

The suicide mission continues.

The river of time flows above the divine realm.

This cruel practice of raising venomous insects, spanning a century, has only just begun.