Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

The fifteen-day deadline has passed.

Inside Villa No. 079.

Lin Yuan returned to the real world.

The ecosystem within the divine realm has taken shape, and the various clans have found their respective places in the evolution over thousands of years.

Continuing to bury yourself in arduous study is pointless, as the marginal benefits diminish.

He stood up, went into the bathroom, and took a shower.

I changed into clean loungewear and collapsed onto the soft bed.

Close your eyes.

There is no deduction of laws, no resonance of divine power.

He cleared his mind and let sleepiness wash over him.

A balance between work and rest leads to greater efficiency.

Constantly maintaining a tense and aloof deity can easily lead to losing one's true self over endless years.

Occasionally shedding the halo of divinity and returning to one's human state can greatly benefit the stability of one's spiritual consciousness.

Lin Yuan slept very soundly.

The next morning.

The Star Key emitted a precise low chime.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, his gaze clear.

The divine power within the body underwent a spontaneous cleansing during slumber, circulating more smoothly and effortlessly.

He pushed open the door and walked towards the circular lecture hall of the high-risk Class 3.

Push open the classroom door.

The room was already half full.

Lin Yuan stopped at the entrance and looked at the entire scene.

Quiet.

Absolute silence.

No one was talking; even their breathing was deliberately suppressed.

The air was filled with a bloody stench that could not be washed away.

This group of people has experienced a real bloodbath over the past two weeks.

The laws governing each person fluctuate constantly, sometimes restrained, sometimes running rampant.

Lin Yuan remained calm.

Those who can sit here are bloodthirsty madmen at heart.

He stepped up the stairs and returned to his seat.

A few minutes later, a series of unsteady footsteps came from the back door of the classroom.

Bai Ye staggered in, leaning against the doorframe.

His signature flamboyant white trench coat was wrinkled like dried pickled vegetables, and his eye circles were so dark they looked like purple.

He moved next to Lin Yuan, slumped into a chair, and let out a long sigh.

Lin Yuan turned and glanced at him.

This kid is usually very talkative, but today he surprisingly didn't initiate a conversation.

Lin Yuan probed with his spiritual power, his eyes flickering slightly.

Bai Ye appeared extremely weak, unable to even stand steadily.

However, deep within his body lies a vast and pure dark law power.

The density of power has increased several times compared to three days ago, and it is faintly touching the threshold of some kind of qualitative change.

Clearly, this guy used some exaggerated external resources in a very short time to forcibly complete the advancement of the divine realm and the clan.

The current weakness is merely a consequence of the body's inability to fully cope.

"A pay-to-win dog." Lin Yuan looked away.

Everyone has their own cards to play; there's no need to delve into them.

boom!

The classroom front door was kicked open.

All eyes turned to it.

Yan Lie stood at the door.

His specially made combat uniform had been reduced to strips of cloth, and his entire body was wrapped in bandages.

Large patches of dark red blood seeped from under the bandages.

His left eye was swollen very badly, and his right arm was held in place by an energy splint and hung around his neck.

This is the only person in the class today who came to class with a serious injury.

Ignoring the strange looks from everyone, Yan Lie quickly scanned the classroom with his remaining eye.

Upon seeing Lin Yuan, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over.

"Lin Yuan!"

Yan Lie stood in front of Lin Yuan's desk, slamming his only remaining right hand heavily onto the surface.

"I'm back!"

Lin Yuan leaned back in his chair, looking at him expressionlessly.

Yan Lie took a deep breath, and even though it aggravated his wounds and made him wince in pain, he maintained his impassioned tone:

"You win this time! I admit defeat!"

He straightened his chest, and a tear appeared in the bandages on his body, allowing more blood to seep out.

"I was careless! That alien lord from the Platinum Plane actually hid his strength and even detonated the Earth Fire Vein at the last moment!"

Yan Lie clenched his fists, his eyes burning with an inextinguishable flame.

"My lava giant army suffered more than half its losses, and I myself was seriously injured, missing the best opportunity to take the plane core."

"Because of this accident, my credits will definitely be lower than yours this time. I accept your position as class monitor without question!"

He leaned closer to Lin Yuan, his voice deafening.

"But I believe that a temporary setback does not determine the final outcome! True strength lies in rising from the ashes of adversity!"

"A man's medals are his scars! These wounds will only make me stronger!"

"Just you wait, Lin Yuan! One day, I will lead a brand new army of lava and defeat you fair and square!"

"The journey to the stars and the sea has only just begun!"

His words were powerful and inspiring.

The other students in the classroom looked at Yan Lie with complex emotions that were hard to describe.

Chu Xiaoxiao on the left pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, looked down at the terminal to record a set of data, and then shook her head.

The melancholy man in the corner didn't even bother to flick the coin; he simply closed his eyes.

Hopeless.

This is the unanimous evaluation of Yan Lie by the entire class.

How did this idiot, whose brain is full of muscle and hot-blooded manga lines, manage to survive until now?

However, the gazes of the crowd toward Lin Yuan now held a deep sense of apprehension.

For the past two weeks, they have been fighting fiercely in their respective alien planes, revealing all their trump cards.

I thought I had it in the bag and would win the position of class monitor.

But now it seems that Lin Yuan, this commoner prodigy, is the biggest variable.

Lin Yuan felt a headache coming on as he listened to Yan Lie's boastful words.

He looked past Yan Lie and at Bai Ye, who was pretending to be dead beside him.

Yan Lie was covered in wounds, and the Lava Legion had lost more than half of its troops.

It's obvious even to a fool that they were ripped off by that old bastard Bai Ye.

Yan Lie charged into battle, shouldering the blame and taking the hits.

All the benefits were secretly snatched away by Bai Ye and his group of undead.

The most outrageous thing is that Yan Lie was betrayed, yet he still thinks it was his own carelessness and is here making passionate remarks.

Lin Yuan looked at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye noticed Lin Yuan's gaze and slowly opened her eyes.

He guiltily avoided Yan Lie's gaze and forced an awkward, forced smile at Lin Yuan.

He reverted to his usual cheeky self.

He leaned close to Lin Yuan's ear, lowered his voice, and said in a volume only the two of them could hear, "It was an accident, purely an accident."

"Those alien races have no martial ethics; they resort to sneak attacks."

"I'm doing this to help Yanlie and his brother develop resilience under pressure. You can trust me."

Lin Yuan chuckled twice.

At this point, you can't believe a single punctuation mark from this bastard's words.

He looked away, too lazy to pay attention to these two clowns.

Time passed by, second by second.

Ten minutes have passed since the class started as announced on the Star Key.

The podium was empty.

Class teacher Wen Muxue did not come.

The atmosphere in the classroom began to become tense.

Those who can sit here are all the top talents from their respective provinces, and their arrogance is boundless.

He had been teetering on the brink of death for the past two weeks, and had just returned with a menacing aura, waiting for his academic credits to be tallied and for him to be promoted.

As a result, the homeroom teacher was late.

"What's the big deal?" A boy in the front row, surrounded by wind-elemental laws, snorted and impatiently tapped the table.

"On the first day of school, they didn't say a single human word; they just threw us into a dimensional war."

"Now that it's settlement day, they've disappeared again."

"Is this the quality of the instructors at Starry Sky University?" another girl chimed in, her tone clearly showing dissatisfaction.

"Even less reliable than us students, can this kind of person really teach us anything?"

Complaints began to spread throughout the classroom.

The emotions of these prodigies are already under high pressure, and they can be ignited by the slightest spark.

"Why don't we just go to the academic affairs office and give feedback?" someone suggested.

"Or go to your advisor's office and try. You can't just sit here doing nothing."

Just as the group was about to get up.

Click, click, click.

The sound of high heels clicking on the floor came from the end of the corridor.

The complaints in the classroom suddenly stopped.

The temperature dropped sharply.

An indescribable, terrifying aura surged into the classroom.

The students closest to the door turned pale and began to tremble.

Their divine power, faced with this malevolent energy, was like a mouse encountering its natural enemy, cowering within the divine fire, unable even to circulate.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Such a strong murderous aura.

It was thousands, even tens of thousands of times more intense than the combined intensity of the twenty-eight people in the classroom.

Wen Muxue walked in through the main gate.

She was still wearing a well-tailored dark black business suit today.

Her long hair was pulled back, and she wore silver earrings.

Intellectual, beautiful, and aloof.

But now, no one dares to admire her beauty.

A drop of undried, dark purple sticky liquid stained the collar of the white shirt.

The aura emanating from it made all the demigods present feel uncomfortable on a spiritual level.

Wen Muxue walked to the front of the podium, threw her lesson plan on the table, and looked at the crowd below.

Her eyes were cold, and her whole being exuded displeasure at having her interest interrupted.

How could half a month have passed so quickly?

Wen Muxue mentally complained.

She had just broken through the abyss defenses of the Seventh Star Gate in the past two weeks.

Find the lair of the half-step God-level Void Mother Worm that bit Chen Lie, and wipe out all of its billions of offspring.

They were just about to drag the mother worm out, cut it into raw worm slices, and offer it as a sacrifice to Chen Lie, that unlucky guy.

As a result, they had only killed half of them.

The mandatory recall order from Starry Sky University was sent to her Star Key.

Because her two-week term was up, she had to come back to teach the new students.

"They're not all dead, are they!"