Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan hovered in mid-air, looking down at his territory.

Several obsidian goblins, having eaten and drunk their fill, charged into the Blackblood Arena, wielding bone blades, amidst the tyrant's roar.

As soon as they stepped in, the bronze array patterns on the ground of the training ground lit up.

A layer of pale, bony armor covered the goblin's body.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and without any hesitation, they swung their knives at their own kind.

Limbs flew everywhere, and black blood splattered.

Lin Yuan watched this scene with an unwavering expression.

Currently, the main combat unit on land, the Obsidian Goblin, has been formed.

But this is not enough.

"It's time for the second major drill."

Just as Lin Yuan was about to switch back to reality and open the trading network, the divine terminal on his wrist suddenly vibrated.

Caller ID: Fatty Wang.

As soon as the call connected, the holographic projection popped up.

Wang Pangzi's fat face, which took up most of the screen, was squeezed together, and his eyes were brimming with tears.

"Yuanzi! Help! I'm bankrupt!" Fatty Wang cried out in despair.

"My E-grade [meat pig] clan contracted Abyssal Swine Fever last night from somewhere."

"Half of them collapsed this morning, convulsing and foaming at the mouth. The breeding cards I bought for 50,000 yuan are going to become extinct before they even have a chance to function!"

Fatty Wang paced anxiously in circles: "I checked the shop, one tube of [Special Plague Elimination Potion] costs 20,000 Faith Points."

"I've poured all my loans into infrastructure, and now I'm practically penniless. If I all die, I'll have to spend the rest of my life mining to pay off my debts!"

Seeing his best friend's breakdown, Lin Yuan asked calmly, "How many heads are dead now?"

"More than 300 have already died, and the remaining 1,000 or so are all sickly and lying motionless on the ground."

"Listen to me, don't buy any plague-curing medicine." Lin Yuan's voice was calm. "Chop up all the dead pigs in your divine realm. Mix the blood and flesh into the pig trough and feed it to the sick pigs that are still alive."

Inside the holographic projection, Fatty Wang was stunned.

He blinked his tiny, beady eyes, thinking he'd misheard: "Yuanzi, are you serious? That's meat from a pig that died of disease! Doesn't that just speed up the spread?"

"The logic of viruses is simple: if they survive, they evolve; if they don't, they become fertilizer."

Lin Yuan looked at him and said, slowly and deliberately, "Those who survive eating their own kind will have their stomach acid and immune system automatically reorganize. They will produce the most natural antibodies."

"Those who can't withstand it wouldn't have survived anyway. Those who can withstand it will become invincible battle pigs. That's called natural selection," Lin Yuan added.

Fatty Wang gasped, his fat shuddering.

"Holy crap..." Fatty Wang swallowed hard, his gaze towards Lin Yuan changing. "Yuanzi, you're not raising pigs, you're raising Gu poison!"

"Capitalists would weep upon hearing this, and even the King of Hell would offer you a cigarette. But... it seems to make sense?"

"High-end antibodies often only require the simplest form of immunization." Lin Yuan casually ended the call. "Go do it, you won't die."

After dealing with Fatty Wang, Lin Yuan exited the Divine Realm, sat upright on the bed in his bedroom, and opened the Black Market Shop of the Pantheon Trading Network.

There are 220,000 faith points left in the account.

Enter the following in the search bar: bottom-dwelling aquatic organisms, high reproductive capacity, and extremely adaptable.

Refresh the list.

Lin Yuan's gaze swept quickly across the area, ignoring those high-quality sea creatures that often had tens of thousands of points.

He identified several unwanted, low-quality species.

[Rank F Bone-Rotting Piranha]. A scavenger from the deepest level of the abyss, good for nothing except for its sharp teeth that can crush steel. Low intelligence, highly prone to cannibalism. 10,000 piranhas, 3,000 Faith Points each.

[Highly Toxic Algae (No Rank)]. A plant that grows in the poisonous swamps of the abyss. It frantically absorbs nutrients from the water and releases poisonous gas. It severely damages water quality, causing ordinary aquatic creatures to suffocate and die. 100,000 plants available, priced at 2,000 points.

[Rank F Abyssal Swamp Crab]. A social creature, about the size of a washbasin, with a hard shell. It prefers to burrow in the mud, feeding on carrion and feces. It is slow-moving and has no offensive magic. 50,000 available, priced at 10,000 points.

Settlement, payment.

With less than 20,000 points, a truly disgusting bottom-level aquatic food chain has been assembled.

Such low-level garbage, aside from wastelands and highly toxic divine realms, is something that normal gods would never dare to raise, as doing so would pollute the water source.

If you buy fish, you need water.

Ordinary groundwater entering the wasteland will be evaporated by the fire within half a day.

Lin Yuan entered "Acidic Dark Water" in the materials section.

This is groundwater containing corrosive and mildly paralyzing toxins, often used to dispose of corpses.

I spent 30,000 faith points to buy 500,000 tons of abyssal waste liquid.

Consciousness descended upon the divine realm once more.

Lin Yuan hovered high in the sky, put two fingers together, and drew a line across the scorched earth outside the basin.

"Boom!"

The earthquake trembled, and the hard rock layers rolled to both sides as they were cut by divine power.

A large rift valley, about 100 meters wide and tens of kilometers long, surrounds the basin, resembling a hideous scar.

A spatial rift opened above the rift valley.

Half a million tons of waste liquid from the abyss poured down, crashing heavily into the valley floor.

The Wasteland God Realm now has its first river.

Lin Yuan waved his hand.

One hundred thousand highly toxic algae plants were the first to fall into the water.

When they encounter venom, it's like rain after a long drought; they take root and multiply.

A layer of dark green poisonous miasma quickly rose to the surface of the water.

Five thousand mud crabs were then thrown into the river.

They quickly burrow into the silt and devour the sediment at the bottom of the water.

Finally, ten thousand rotting piranhas entered the water.

The water boiled.

These starving piranhas began to devour everything around them as soon as they entered the water.

When there is no food, they bite highly poisonous algae and the tails of their own kind.

The black river water churned up, spewing out a gruesome spray of blood.

Lin Yuan coldly watched the carnage in the River Styx.

Poisonous algae absorb the fire toxins from the waste liquid, piranhas devour the poisonous algae and their own kind, and mud crabs clean up the skeletons at the bottom of the water.

It has both land and water.

All that's left is the sky.

Lin Yuan reopened the terminal and searched for flight units.

The requirements remain clear: omnivorous, gregarious, and resistant to toxins.

My eyes were drawn to two products.

[Rank F Demonic Vulture]. A scavenging creature with an extremely sensitive sense of smell, capable of detecting blood from kilometers away. Cruel in nature, it prefers to attack lone prey in packs. Three thousand available, priced at 15,000 points.

[Rank F Vampire Bat]. Nocturnal, carrying the Abyssal Rabies Virus. Its bite force is astonishing; it injects a paralyzing toxin while sucking blood. Two thousand bats available, priced at 20,000 points.

"Buy".

The account balance dwindled rapidly.

Lin Yuan tossed it casually.

Three thousand enormous, demonized vultures took flight.

As soon as they emerged, they were attracted by the bloody aura emanating from the Abyss Rotten Flesh Tree, hovering in mid-air and emitting piercing, unpleasant hissing sounds.

Several bold vultures swooped down, attempting to peck at the fleshy sacs on the vines.

Before they could even get close.

Several goblins sprang out of the blood pool below, and with a swift stroke, cleaved the vulture in two.

The vulture's carcass fell into the pool of blood and instantly melted.

The remaining vultures were so frightened that they immediately took off, daring only to circle above the mountain of corpses and scavenge the broken bones left by the goblins.

The two thousand vampire bats, however, are much smarter.

They avoided the area of ​​the decaying flesh tree, flapped their fleshy wings, and flew towards the black iron mine on the side of the Black Blood Arena, hanging upside down on the dark rock wall.

This is the end.

Vultures fly in the sky, goblins run on the ground, and piranhas swim in the water.

The sense of oppression in the wasteland, encompassing land, sea, and air, is fully realized.

The entire Wasteland God Realm has become a meat grinder where even the air is filled with slaughter and toxins.

Any alien creature that falls into this place will be instantly chewed up.

Lin Yuan glanced at the account.

The original huge sum of 300,000 points has now dwindled to less than 100,000.

Money can't be used to have children.

Lin Yuan switched back to the regular card section, his gaze sweeping over the support card category, and immediately locked onto the mid-tier section.

[Intermediate Time Sandglass Card]

[Effect: Forcibly distorts the flow of time in the Divine Realm. Duration: 55 calendar years in the Divine Realm.]

[Price: 50,000 Faith Points]