Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

The playground of the Third Divine Academy in Jiangcheng.

Twelve heavy troop transport ships were docked on the open ground.

More than 2,000 senior high school teachers and students lined up in neat rows and boarded the ship in turn.

The spacecraft hatch closed.

The cabin was dimly lit.

There were no holographic entertainment devices, only metal benches and safety bars.

Class teacher Lei Yan, dressed in a full set of dark alloy armor, strode down the middle of the corridor.

The alloy combat boots slammed into the steel floor with a dull thud.

"Check your wrist terminals! Confirm that the vital signs monitoring module is activated!" Lei Yan's voice echoed in the cramped cabin.

He walked to the end of the line and scanned the tense faces.

"This is real combat. Forget all the comfort you usually feel in the virtual reality pods."

Lei Yan patted the cabin wall. "Once we arrive, follow the military's orders. Don't be reckless or cause trouble."

The spaceship shook violently.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me.

The troop transport spacecraft broke through the atmosphere and entered the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

Fifteen minutes later.

The spacecraft landed smoothly.

The cabin door slowly opened, and a biting cold wind mixed with a strong smell of gunpowder rushed into the cabin.

The students released the safety levers and stepped out of the spacecraft.

Everyone was stunned by the sight before them and fell silent.

This is the "Star Ring Military Starport" on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

There are no shady trees like in a school, and no neon lights like in the city.

This is a militarized war fortress.

Beneath our feet was a dark gray special alloy floor that stretched outwards, seemingly without end.

The sky was shrouded in a thick hexagonal energy shield.

Dark red abyssal void churned outside the shield.

Black tentacles occasionally emerged from the void, slamming heavily onto the energy shield.

The shield rippled with dark blue waves and emitted a piercing electrical sound.

The square was surrounded by heavily armed soldiers.

They wore heavy, full-body powered armor and blood-stained rank insignia on their chests.

The armor surface was covered with claw marks and pits from acid corrosion.

The soldiers on the outermost perimeter are all high-ranking demigods.

The officer leading the patrol was surrounded by a complete halo of laws.

They hovered half a meter above the ground, watching the group of students who had just disembarked from the spaceship.

A true god-level officer.

Above, three heavy interstellar warships, each several thousand meters long, hovered silently.

The main gun barrel has a diameter of over ten meters, and its interior contains extremely dangerous particle light.

Severe, cold, and ruthless.

More than two thousand students lined up in the huge square.

The arrogant and domineering scions of wealthy families who were once at school also kept their mouths shut.

Faced with a real war machine, any chaebol background seems pale and powerless.

At the back of the line, several ordinary students huddled together.

A boy lowered his voice, his teeth chattering uncontrollably: "I heard from my elders that the location for this year's big exam is not the mock defense line of previous years."

"Where is that?"

"It's a piece of broken continent that the military just tore off from the Seventh Defense Line of the Abyss last week!" The boy swallowed hard, his voice trembling with tears.

The person next to him turned pale: "A shattered continent? Full of unpurified, wild monsters?"

"Yes. If you get bitten, you really lose flesh." The boy gripped the terminal tightly. "Every year during these real-world tests, there are unlucky guys whose physical bodies are instantly brain-dead because the divine defenses are breached. Even the medical pods can't save them."

Panic spread through the ranks.

Lin Yuan stood at the end of the line.

He was wearing a faded school uniform with his hands in his pockets.

His gaze swept over the interstellar warship above, then settled on the abyssal void outside the shield.

Fatty Wang came over.

His once round and rosy face was now as pale as paper.

Cold sweat dripped down his chin from his forehead, and his legs were trembling slightly.

"Yuanzi." Fatty Wang grabbed Lin Yuan's arm, his fingers icy cold. "I've found out. The military has designated an initial protection zone of ten square kilometers for everyone."

Fatty Wang wiped away a bead of cold sweat and said urgently, "As long as you don't leave the protection zone after landing, it's not considered a violation."

"I'm not going to compete for any rankings anymore. I plan to withdraw all my orcs back to the core camp. Let those pigs spend the whole day rooting in the mud in the protective enclosure. Just survive the 24 hours and get by, that'll be enough."

Lin Yuan turned to look at the fat man.

The fat man's family owns a meat processing plant, so they are considered wealthy.

But he knew all too well the cruelty of the front lines of the abyss.

Faced with real, powerful monsters, he probably wouldn't even make a ripple.

"Protect the core of the divine realm." Lin Yuan patted the fat man's broad back, his tone steady. "Don't wander off."

Before he could finish speaking...

A sudden gasp erupted from the front of the crowd.

The dense queue automatically parted to the sides, making way for a wide passage.

"Get out of the way! Everyone get out of the way!"

Two rows of fully armed military guards marched in and forcibly cleared the area.

Several students dressed in specially made military uniforms walked out of the VIP passage under the escort of guards.

Leading the way was the daughter of Jiangcheng's top tycoon.

Su Yueying, the school beauty who awakened the S-level [Holy Light Judgment] talent.

Today, she wore a form-fitting silver-white light armor that perfectly accentuated her tall figure.

The armor's surface is covered with intricate golden divine patterns.

This is a priceless, high-level artifact.

Su Yueying remained expressionless, her eyes indifferent.

She didn't look at the students on either side, she just walked forward.

As she took a step, visible golden, sacred particles suddenly filled the air.

The high concentration of light elements is uncontrollably diffused outwards.

The originally cold and gloomy air of Star Harbor was filled with this sacred aura.

The ordinary students queuing around felt a stinging pain in their eyes.

An immense, divine pressure, like a blazing sun crashing down on their shoulders, pressed down heavily.

"thump."

The closest male students who had awakened to F-level divine realms suddenly buckled at the knees and collapsed onto the metal floor.

They braced themselves on the ground with their hands, panting heavily, their clothes soaked with cold sweat.

No one tried to pull them away.

Many more people are desperately resisting this oppressive force.

They clenched their teeth, their backs bent, and their bones made a faint grinding sound.

"That's too strong..." A student who could barely stand said with awe in his eyes and a hoarse voice, "This is not the kind of pressure a high school student should feel."

A well-informed boy next to him gritted his teeth, his eyes red with jealousy: "What do you know? I heard that the Su family spent an astronomical sum for this Starry Sky-level Sequence Selection."

"They fused a fragment of a six-winged angel's divine essence into Su Yueying!"

"Six-winged angels? Those are a high-ranking mythical race!"

"Yes. She might have already crossed the threshold and reached the level of a demigod. Just by the overflow of the laws of her physical body, she can crush us all."

Su Yueying ignored the kneeling and amazement around her.

Wearing specially made metal combat boots, she walked straight to the front of the independent waiting area.

Chu Yunxuan, Zhao Tianze, and a group of other scions of prominent families followed closely behind.

Chu Yunxuan remained as gentle as ever.

However, he was surrounded by the faint sounds of wind and thunder, which clearly indicated that he had also invested a huge amount of resources in the past month and achieved some kind of qualitative leap.

Lin Yuan stood in the very back corner of the queue.

Golden, sacred particles drifted down in front of him.

It vanished silently before it even touched his skin.

He looked at the dazzling Su Yueying in front of him and felt the divine pressure in the air.

Lin Yuan lowered his head, shrank further into the shadows, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

From an outsider's perspective

Lin Yuan was desperately resisting the oppressive force; his bones were trembling.

But deep within his lowered eyes, there was only boiling fighting spirit and uncontrollable ecstasy.

This month.

Fifty thousand heavily armed, mutated goblins fought day and night in the wasteland basin.

Radiation, poison gas, flesh and blood, scarlet links.

This extremely distorted wasteland ecosystem not only boosted the combat power of the goblin army.

It also brought a terrifying backlash to Lin Yuan's physical body.

The desolate power of the wasteland, the boundless vitality of the carrion trees in the abyss.

Add to that the combined ferocious blood and energy of 50,000 high-ranking bronze goblins.

These forces were constantly eroding Lin Yuan's physical body.

Lin Yuan's physical strength has long surpassed the limits of ordinary people.

Comparable to a demigod.

Even in terms of pure physical destructive power, it far surpasses that of ordinary demigods.

If he's willing.

He only needs to slightly release the deathly stillness of the wasteland.

It can then completely devour Su Yueying's sacred particles.

On the high platform of Star Harbor.

A blinding beam of searchlight suddenly shone down.

A general-ranking officer, without the aid of any anti-gravity devices, slowly ascended into the air using only his physical body.

He hovered in mid-air.

His gaze was sharp as a knife, sweeping over the more than two thousand students in the room.

The general did not deliberately exert any pressure.

But the intense killing intent that seemed to have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood made the air in the entire arena drop to freezing point.

Even Su Yueying, who was arrogant in the front row, lowered her head slightly and suppressed the overflowing sacred particles.

"I am Raymond, the overall commander of this Star-level selection!"

The general's voice, amplified by divine power, resounded throughout the entire starport.

"Some of you come from wealthy families, possess divine artifacts, and have merged with divine power."

Raymond sneered and glanced at Su Yueying, Chu Yunxuan, and the others.

"There are also some people who plan to retreat into the protective circle as soon as they land, like a coward."

Raymond's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Fatty Wang and his group.

The fat man shuddered and lowered his head even further.

"I'll tell you."

Raymond suddenly raised his voice, making everyone's eardrums ache.

"The Abyss has no place for trash! The Abyss doesn't recognize your lineage either!"

"When monsters crush your heads, they don't care who your father is, or how many faith points you have!"

Raymond raised his right hand and pointed to the churning dark red void outside the shield.

"Teleportation matrix activated."

"The Abyss has no need for trash! The Federation's resources won't support a bunch of cowards who just cower in their protective enclosures!"

"Want resources? Want privileges? Want to change the fate of you commoners?"

"Go kill them! Trade them the monsters' heads!"

"Come back alive and take the spot in the Star-Level Sequence!"

"Or, die inside and become the monster's excrement!"