Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan looked at the character setting in front of him and was somewhat speechless.

Either Wen Muxue's mischievousness is at play, or this broken Rubik's Cube has a built-in mischievous mindset.

"Go away, all of you, get out of here." Lin Yuan waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.

"Go back to your own courtyards and stay there. Without my order, no one is allowed to approach the main hall."

Upon hearing this, the fox-eared girls lowered their fluffy tails in grievance, their eyes filled with tears.

"Does the general find our frail appearance unworthy?" A succubus boldly thrust her snow-white chest forward.

"This humble servant knows many tricks, I guarantee to make the general feel like he's in heaven, his bones will melt~"

"Yes, General, the spring night is too short. Your fierce aura needs the sisters to help you vent your anger."

The language was foul and increasingly outrageous.

Lin Yuan, his face cold, raised his greatsword and slammed it heavily onto the floor tile.

boom.

The floor tiles were cracked, and the cracks spread to the feet of the group of women.

"I'll count to three. Anyone who doesn't leave will be considered an enemy spy and executed."

Lin Yuan's voice was full of threat.

The group of pink skeletons finally realized that the man in front of them was clueless about romance.

They were terrified, their faces pale, and they turned and ran away, clutching their skirts and whimpering.

"The general truly doesn't know how to cherish a beautiful woman..."

"Exactly, what a waste of such a majestic physique. Could he have some hidden ailment...?"

Before leaving, several of the bolder succubi turned back and gave Lin Yuan a resentful look, muttering a few words under their breath.

The main hall was finally quiet.

Lin Yuan sheathed his blood-red greatsword and rubbed his temples.

This negative buff from "Paradise" is toxic.

A 50% drop in sanity is extremely fatal for a deity who needs to remain calm at all times.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't touch these women, the impact is still within a controllable range.

Lin Yuan pushed open the gate of the General's Mansion and walked along the bluestone path toward the center of the city.

The city where this general's mansion is located is extremely large, covering an area of ​​over a hundred square kilometers.

The city walls stood tall, and the streets were deserted.

Five ancient stone altars stand in the central square of the city.

The surface of the altar is engraved with array patterns, and the center is concave, forming a stone cauldron.

Lin Yuan approached the first altar and brought up the panel to check it.

[Basic-level Familiar Summoning Circle (General-level Exclusive)]

Status: Idle

[Function: By inputting material resources (ores, spiritual herbs, monster flesh and blood, etc.), one can summon followers from within their own divine realm.]

[Limitations: There are limits on the number and tier of summons that can be performed per summon. Currently, the maximum number of summons that can be performed in a single summon is: 1 Diamond-tier, or 100 Platinum-tier, or 10000 Gold-tier.]

Cooldown time: 24 hour.

Lin Yuan frowned after reading the attributes.

It cooled down in a day.

He understood the core mechanism of this sand table.

This is to prevent players with an excessive early-game advantage from snowballing uncontrollably.

We'll give you a high-level status and resources, but we'll limit your troop production speed to level the playing field between you and others.

Give those students with lower status time to form alliances and turn the tide.

The rules of the Rubik's Cube forcibly prolonged the pace of the battle.

Lin Yuan didn't seem to care.

What is an ironclad rule for others is nothing more than a thin sheet of paper for him.

He raised his right hand, and a faint, dark golden light flickered in his palm.

Talent: [Creation Extraction].

All he needs to do is extract the inscription from this altar and then assign it to the stones and trees in the city.

He could then possess tens of thousands of summoning nodes.

A one-day cooldown? As long as he has enough resources, he can unleash a million-strong army in a matter of minutes.

The dark golden light was about to touch the altar pillar.

Lin Yuan's fingers suddenly stopped.

This is the interior of the [Infinite Simulated Blocks].

It is Wen Muxue's magical artifact.

That unreliable homeroom teacher is probably sitting outside right now.

Observe the actions of the twenty-eight students in the cube from a god-like perspective.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand, and the eerie light in his palm dissipated.

"Fine. Playing by the rules will still crush you."

As a general, Lin Yuan starts with a large amount of initial resources.

He opened the general's mansion's warehouse.

Inside, there were piles of Star Pattern Steel and Blood Pattern Grass, special products of the Magic Cube World, as well as a large number of unknown low-level monster corpses.

Lin Yuan retrieved all the supplies from the warehouse.

Rumble.

Tons of ore and flesh were thrown into the stone cauldrons of the five altars.

Piled up like mountains.

Lin Yuan stood before the altar and closed his eyes.

The spiritual power, through the array patterns on the altar, crossed the barrier of the Rubik's Cube space and established a connection with the Wasteland God Realm in the boundless star realm.

This connection is vague.

But he could sense that he had a choice.

It involves summoning one hundred Platinum-tier dual-sequence berserkers to form an elite assault team.

Or summon ten thousand gold-tier mutated demonic vultures to control the airspace above the city.

Lin Yuan's consciousness swept across the central basin and over the Blood Abyss Sea.

Finally, he locked onto the figure that was perched beneath the demon tree, resembling a mountain.

The key to good troops is quality.

In this world without divine passages, overwhelming individual combat power can often tear apart any tactical arrangements.

"Time to get to work, old man."

Lin Yuan delivered the divine message, and the offerings on the altar turned to ashes.

A void passage formed above the plaza, and a golden foot emerged from the storm, landing heavily on the plaza's bluestone slabs.

The entire central square trembled.

A terrifying behemoth, over fifty meters tall, stepped out of the void passage.

tyrant.

Dark red blood was still dripping from its body, and its black and gold wings were folded behind it.

Each feather seemed to be crafted from the finest void alloy.

Diamond tier peak.

The tyrant stood in the center of the city, his head almost level with the city wall.

Its eyes, burning with blood-red light, surveyed the surroundings before finally settling on the "tiny" figure below.

It is the breath of the Creator.

The tyrant wanted to kneel down on one knee to show his submission to Lin Yuan.

But it looked around at the dense buildings and narrow streets.

If he kneels down like that, half of the city lord's mansion will probably collapse under his weight.

It could only suppress its aura, lower its enormous head, and let out a low growl.

Lin Yuan looked up at the huge thing.

"Go outside the city."

Lin Yuan raised his hand and pointed towards the city gate.

"That's someone else's territory, so there's no need to worry. Just take whatever you see."

"Ore, spiritual herbs, monster flesh and blood, and even other people's territories."

"Bring them all back, the more the merrier."

The tyrant's eyes blazed with a bloodthirsty light.

The Creator's intention is to let everyone eat and rob freely.

The tyrant bent his knees slightly and rose up from the ground.

A strong wind swept through, blowing the roof tiles of the surrounding buildings flying everywhere.

Its black and gold wings spread out, blotting out the sky.

It flew over the city walls and rushed towards the vast plains and mountains outside the city.

In the wilderness of the Rubik's Cube world, a large number of native monsters roam.

They guard resource points, waiting for the participants to send troops to slowly eliminate them.

Tyrants don't have that patience.

It hovered in mid-air, looking down at a continuous stretch of mineral veins.

Tens of thousands of gold-tier blue-scaled wolves roam around the mine.

The tyrant opened its massive maw, unleashing the power of the Titans within it.

The attraction, centered on the tyrant, spreads downwards.

The ground began to shake, followed by tearing.

Click!Click!

The ground surface cracked directly within a kilometer radius.

Soil, rocks, trees, and tens of thousands of blue-scaled wolves that hadn't yet reacted.

They all broke free from Earth's gravity and were swept upwards into the sky.

The Azure-Scaled Wolf let out a terrified howl in mid-air. It was to no avail.

A crack appeared in the void behind the tyrant.

All matter, including star-patterned steel ore containing energy.

The flesh and blood of the Azure Scale Wolf were completely absorbed into the void rift.

In just over ten seconds.

The once undulating mountain range below has been transformed into a meteorite crater thousands of meters deep.

Not a blade of grass grows; even the soil has been scraped away three feet deep.

The tyrant snorted, flapped its wings, and flew to the next resource point.

Lin Yuan stood on the city wall, watching the shadows that kept creating holes in the distant sky.

He is satisfied.

As expected of the oldest guy I've been with the longest, he's powerful, reliable, and easy to use.

"This is the right way to start clearing land."

Lin Yuan hoisted the blood-red greatsword onto his shoulder, raised his head, and looked up at the sky of the sandbox world.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before the other twenty-seven people in the sand table would notice what was happening here.

so what.

He is ready to confront the entire world.

Kill as many as come.