Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

"Ding!"

"Thirty-one consecutive wins! Your ranking has soared to 890th on the provincial rising star list!"

Synthesized mechanical sounds echoed across the empty virtual sandbox.

Lin Yuan floated against the dark backdrop of the starry sky, surrounded by more than two thousand bloodthirsty demons.

He raised his hand, signaling the demons to quiet their auras.

"retreat."

The instruction has been issued.

The tyrant retreated first, his body disappearing back into the shadows.

The remaining demons moved in unison, quietly lying in wait on the void platform below Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan did not immediately start the next match.

He stood there, his mind replaying the thirty-one battles that had just ended.

Especially the final battle against the heavily armored steel fortress on the technology side.

"Titan focuses on defense, while Shadow focuses on offense." Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. "The actual combat effectiveness of this dual-line combat system is even more monstrous than I expected."

On the technological front, the most impressive aspects on the battlefield lie in beyond-visual-range fire coverage and life-saving radar detection.

However, it had almost no effect on these two types of violent demons.

The Titan's [Living Liquid Gold Armor] has reached the pinnacle of physical defense and energy resistance among its peers.

The Shadow Demon's special ability makes it the nemesis of all radar and thermal imaging.

On the battlefield, as long as the Titan Berserker draws fire from the front, it will be effective.

The Shadow Demon can sneak into the enemy's backline and cut off their firepower hub.

It can be used for both offense and defense.

It feels no pain and is tireless.

"Very strong," Lin Yuan gave an objective assessment.

However, he did not become complacent because of this.

Lin Yuan raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the virtual starry sky sand table.

Looking at the interstellar Great Wall stretching across the edge of the universe in the real world, and the abyssal demons beyond the Great Wall.

"The scene that Commander Xiao showed me was the true power."

Lin Yuan silently warned himself.

That girl just now was a group of top-tier Silver-rank followers, plus three Gold-rank heavy mechs.

On the provincial list of rising stars, she was only ranked in the 800s.

"The threshold for being in the top 1,000 in the entire province is already this high. How deep must the foundations of the monsters ranked in the top 100 be?" Lin Yuan stroked his chin.

He suddenly remembered Xiao Ting.

That guy's name is firmly among the top 100 in the entire province.

"It seems that the guy surnamed Xiao isn't entirely a good-for-nothing who only knows how to rely on his father's connections." Lin Yuan came to a rational conclusion.

He still doesn't have enough resources to obtain the incomplete divine fragment at the top of the list.

"Ding! Your ranking has entered the top 1000 of the provincial rising star list, triggering the phased reward mechanism."

"The reward has been sent to your Divine Realm terminal. Please check your account."

The mechanical sound interrupted Lin Yuan's thoughts.

He composed himself and opened the virtual interface of the Divine Realm terminal.

The email icon is flashing.

Lin Yuan clicked to extract.

"Your personal account has received 10,000,000 Faith Points."

"You have obtained: 1 random silver-grade building blueprint."

Ten million faith points is a huge sum of money that can change the fate of an ordinary high school student.

But for Lin Yuan, who had just received 200 million yuan in start-up funds from the military, it was merely icing on the cake.

His attention was focused on the blueprint that was floating in the virtual backpack.

Open it with your mind.

Detailed information about the drawings popped up.

[Building Name: Fully Automated Mechanical Furnace]

[Rank: Silver]

【Origin: Edge of the Mechanical God Kingdom Starfield】

[Function: Built-in basic forging array. Simply input crude iron ore and energy, and a fully automated production line will smelt and forge large quantities of standard black iron-grade weapons (such as standard longswords and standard tower shields).]

[Required materials: 5 tons of black iron ore, 1000 refractory bricks, and 1 low-level energy core.]

The moment Lin Yuan saw the blueprint's attributes, he raised an eyebrow. Black Iron-grade weapon production line.

For the vast majority of gods who follow the elite or high-tier troop route, this thing is extremely useless.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

But as Lin Yuan looked at the words "fully automated production line" on the blueprint, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

"What is a dumping ground for other people is a pillow delivered to my head when I'm sleepy."

The Bloodthirsty Golden Demon seeks to strengthen its living liquid gold armor.

Besides devouring flesh and blood, the simplest and most brutal way is to devour high-strength metal.

"This furnace can only forge black iron-grade weapons because its internal array is too rudimentary to withstand the melting point of higher-grade metals."

"But what if... I turned it into a living structure?"

A feasible idea flashed through Lin Yuan's mind in an instant.

The Black Blood Arena and the Abyss Rotten Flesh Tree in the Wasteland God Realm.

The extremely terrifying mutations only occurred after the [Living Metal] entry was extracted from [Abyssal Meteorite Liquid Gold].

The genes for this living metal also flow within the bodies of the creatures in the current divine realm.

With his thoughts clear, Lin Yuan stopped wasting time.

"Disconnect."

A flash of light and shadow appeared before his eyes, and Lin Yuan's consciousness exited the Starry Sky Chess game.

Back in the bedroom of the detached villa.

Lin Yuan casually opened the Pantheon Trading Network.

"500 tons of black iron ore, 100 tons of refined red copper, 50 tons of deep-sea sunken silver..."

"Ten silver-grade energy cores, please."

"All sorts of random, high-grade scrap alloys, as long as the price is right, we'll buy them all."

Lin Yuan's fingers flew across the screen, and in less than a minute, a full seven million faith points were spent.

"Ding! The supplies you purchased have been delivered to the designated divine realm coordinates via a spatial wormhole."

After confirming receipt.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and lowered his mind.

The sky was gray, and dark red blood rained down.

Lin Yuan descended upon the wasteland divine realm.

His gaze was fixed on a ring-shaped volcanic field in the far north of the divine realm.

The earth's crust there is extremely thin, and dark red magma churns in the cracks of crystalline, scorched earth, where the temperature is extremely high.

"This is the most suitable place for a foundry."

Lin Yuan raised his hand, a thought forming in his mind.

The mountain of ore and materials that had just been purchased, along with the silver-grade blueprints, were simultaneously smashed from the void onto the edge of the volcanic zone.

"put up."

Lin Yuan gave a low shout.

The silvery-white light enveloped all the materials.

The earthquake trembled, and the crystallized Earth's crust was reshaped by an invisible force.

Under divine reshaping.

A sprawling, heavy metal industrial-style machinery factory rises from the volcanic rock.

The 50-meter-high chimney pierces the sky.

The tracked conveyor belts intertwine.

Hundreds of robotic arms hang upside down on the beams and pillars inside the factory.

In the center of the factory building is a blast furnace with a diameter of more than 30 meters.

"Start," Lin Yuan commanded.

"Boom—!"

The gears meshed, producing a harsh, grinding sound.

The energy-absorbing pipes at the bottom are inserted into the magma pool below to extract geothermal energy.

A raging fire erupted inside the blast furnace, and the production line began to operate.

Lin Yuan stood in mid-air, coldly observing the newly built silver-level building.

It has a strong industrial feel and looks very intimidating.

However, as the first batch of pyrite was put into the blast furnace, it went through more than a dozen processes.

Finally, a dozen or so rough black iron longswords emerged from the end of the tracks.

Lin Yuan shook his head.

"It's too brittle. This kind of ordinary iron with so many impurities is so bad that even the tyrant has no interest in chewing it up."

He no longer hesitated.

His gaze shifted, locking onto the endless killing arena tens of thousands of meters away.

There, the tyrants engage in their daily life-or-death battles.

Amidst the flying blood and flesh.

A tyrannical demon that had just broken through to the Silver Seven Star level had most of its body torn off by its companion, its blood splattered all over the ground.

It collapsed to the ground, its chest heaving violently, its vital signs rapidly fading.

The compressed strong acid and liquid metal fragments inside the body have begun to emit a dangerous red light.

"Deadly Poison Explosion" is about to be triggered.

At this critical moment.