Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan had thought that after the big exam, he could have a few quiet days in the military villa.

However, he underestimated the terrifying destructive power of prioritizing civilians.

These past few days, he hasn't had much time to enter the Divine Realm for deduction.

The personal terminal kept beeping.

The screen was filled with unread messages.

The Zhao family of Jiangcheng, the Wang family conglomerate of Tianhai Province, Xingchen Mining Group...

The greetings were polite and courteous, and the list of gifts included was extremely long.

It's all high-level resources and piles of faith points.

Not only Jiangcheng, but also other top-tier forces in other cities of Tianhai Province were moved by the news.

Lin Yuan didn't even look at it and directly activated the stranger blocking mode on the terminal.

He currently holds the rank of Second Lieutenant in the Starfire Legion and is a "Dark Night Rank" handpicked by Xiao Lie.

The powerful families and conglomerates are flocking to him now, simply because they want to take advantage of his weakness.

To tie this future military star to the family's war machine.

Lin Yuan had absolutely no interest in this kind of ruthless, predatory capitalist game.

Once they lose their usefulness, these people who greeted us with smiles turn ruthless.

He was discreet and would never touch any of the family's resources.

Outside the military villa, the sanatorium has an extremely high level of security.

Since the powerful families couldn't get in, they could only bombard the communication channels.

The lobby on the first floor of the villa.

Old Lin sat on the sofa, holding a teacup specially supplied by the military.

His back was straight, faintly revealing the fierce aura of a true god-level powerhouse from back then.

But now, the veteran is looking helplessly at the principal of Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School sitting opposite him.

"Mr. Lin, Lin Yuan has brought great honor to Jiangcheng and Tianhai Province this time!" The principal said with a beaming smile and a sincere tone.

"The provincial education department has given a strict order that Lin Yuan must be interviewed."

"This is not only an honor for the school, but also a role model for millions of ordinary children across the province!"

Old Lin put down his teacup and looked up at Lin Yuan, who had just come down the stairs.

"Son, we still have to give the Education Department face," Old Lin said earnestly.

"Your father fought desperately on the front line back then so that humanity could have access to education and books to read."

"Now that you've made something of yourself, it's a good thing to encourage kids without connections."

Lin Yuan looked at the expectation in Old Lin's eyes.

He knew that Lao Lin was still a traditional soldier at heart, and he valued collective honor and tradition very much.

"Okay." Lin Yuan nodded.

The next day, in the auditorium of Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School.

The aisles were packed with people, and all sorts of media equipment were set up everywhere.

Lin Yuan sat in the center of the dais.

On the left is the principal, whose face is beaming, and on the right is the homeroom teacher, Lei Yan.

Lei Yan wore a sharp suit today, a departure from his usual tough-guy persona.

As the homeroom teacher who led his class to the top score in the province's major examination, he not only received a huge bonus from the Department of Education, but also received a promotion in his professional title.

"Lin Yuan, as an awakened commoner, how did you manage to defeat so many aristocratic geniuses when resources were extremely scarce?" A reporter from the provincial radio station asked, holding up his recording equipment.

"Lin Yuan, I heard that your adoptive father is a veteran who was wounded on the Abyss Defense Line. Is this the driving force behind your continuous growth and strengthening?"

One problem after another.

The core themes revolve around "commoners' rise to power," "veterans' legacy," and "wasteland miracles."

The school and the media tried their best to amplify Lin Yuan's commoner status, attempting to create a grassroots underdog success story.

Lin Yuan remained calm and gave a flawless official response based on the prepared script.

Lei Yan sat beside Lin Yuan, looking at his composed profile, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Just a few months ago, this guy was still worrying about food for his family.

The branch I gave him back then was truly the best investment I've ever made in my life.

The interview lasted for two hours.

At the end, the principal personally handed over a gold-plated crystal card.

"Lin Yuan, this is a bonus jointly issued by the Provincial Department of Education, the Municipal Education Bureau, and the school."

Lin Yuan took the crystal card and scanned it with his mind.

Two hundred million faith points.

In addition, there's the 500 million faith points awarded to the top scorer in the major exam.

Lin Yuan's current personal account balance has reached an astonishing 700 million.

Back at the military sanatorium.

Lin Yuan pushed open the villa door, raising an eyebrow.

The coffee table in the living room was piled high with all sorts of exquisite picture books and visiting cards.

Old Lin sat on the sofa, holding several high-definition holographic photos in his hand, looking at them with great interest.

"You're back?" Old Lin looked up and spread the photo on the coffee table.

Lin Yuan glanced at it.

The photos are full of young girls with stunning looks and unique personalities.

There were mature women in fitted combat outfits and innocent young girls in pristine white dresses.

There are even demi-humans with furry animal ears...

"What's going on?" Lin Yuan walked over.

"Those powerful and wealthy families couldn't get into the sanatorium, so they asked a few of my old comrades-in-arms who retired with me to act as intermediaries."

Old Lin sighed and pointed to the photos on the table, "They're all the eldest daughters of various powerful families, saying they wanted to get to know you. I turned them all down."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Old Lin may seem rough around the edges, but when it comes to matters of principle, he has a very good sense of proportion.

"However..." Old Lin changed the subject, picked up a photo, his eyes shining, "These girls are really pretty."

"With that figure and those hip bones, she looks like she'd have a lot of children."

Lin Yuan's eyes twitched.

"Old Lin, calm down. I'm only a senior in high school, I'm still a kid."

"So what if you're a senior in high school!" Old Lin slapped his thigh, his eyes widening. "Back when I was on the front lines, several of my comrades were already fathers when they were your age!"

"You're the only son in our Lin family now. Now that you're capable, marry a few more women and have more children. That would be a great honor for our ancestors!"

Old Lin's obsession runs deep.

When his divine status shattered, he thought he would rot away in the slums for the rest of his life.

Now that he has been given a new lease on life and his son has become number one in the province, his desire to have a grandson is at an all-time high.

"I'm not going," Lin Yuan said decisively.

"It's not like I'll lose a piece of meat just by having a meal!" Old Lin started to act shamelessly. "That girl has been waiting for three hours at the restaurant outside the military region gate through your Uncle Zhang's connections."

"If you don't go, where will I put my face?"

Faced with Lao Lin's persistent pleading.

Lin Yuan sighed.

This strong sense of being pressured to get married remains unchanged across two worlds.

"It's just a meal. I'll leave right after I finish eating."

To get some peace and quiet, Lin Yuan compromised.

Over the next few days, Lin Yuan was forced into blind date mode.

He was basically just going through the motions.

Order food, eat, exchange a few business-like words, pay the bill, and leave.

The entire process takes no more than half an hour.

Those daughters of wealthy families, whether they are aloof goddesses or charming and cute.

In Lin Yuan's eyes, there was basically no difference.

But he underestimated the limits of these aristocratic families.

Their methods were extremely insidious.

……

Friday night.

The Cloud Top Restaurant in Jiangcheng, with its panoramic private rooms on the top floor.

Lin Yuan sat at the dining table, slicing the high-level magical beast meat on his plate.

Sitting opposite him was Wang Ruobing, the third young lady of the Wang family in Tianhai Province.

Wearing a deep V-neck burgundy evening gown, large swathes of her snow-white skin were exposed to the air, and the deep neckline was faintly visible.

The lights in the private room were dimmed.

In the incense burner in the corner, a kind of incense with a sweet and cloying fragrance was burning.

"Lieutenant Lin, this glass of wine is for you, Ruobing." Wang Ruobing raised her wine glass.

Her eyes were glazed over, and her voice was so sweet it could melt your heart.

Lin Yuan didn't say anything, picked up his wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Upon seeing this, a triumphant glint flashed in Wang Ruobing's eyes.

The incense is a special product of the God and Succubus plane called "Love-Inducing Incense," and the wine contains high-purity "Dragon Blood Sun Fruit."

With both superpositions, even a true god's offspring would be transformed into a beast within half an hour.

The Wang family's death order: Today, even if it means using force, we must make it a fait accompli.

As long as she conceives Lin Yuan's child, the Wang family can legitimately bind themselves to this future military bigwig.

Five minutes later.

Wang Ruobing felt her body start to heat up.

She tugged at her collar, revealing more of her snow-white skin, and her legs gently rubbed against Lin Yuan's trouser legs under the table.

"Young Master Lin, are you hot?" she asked, her breath sweet as orchids.

Lin Yuan put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

He looked at Wang Ruobing with a terrifyingly clear gaze, devoid of any lust.

"This wine is good, quite sweet," Lin Yuan said casually.

Wang Ruobing was stunned.

What's going on? The medication isn't working?

Little did they know that Lin Yuan's physical body was far superior to that of an ordinary demigod at the third stage of demigodhood.

Let alone this little bit of aphrodisiac, even if you crushed up an adult succubus and fed it to him, it might not be effective.

"Young Master Lin... I'm so hot..."

Seeing that Lin Yuan had no reaction, Wang Ruobing steeled her heart and decided to force herself on him. Her breathing became rapid; the drug was having a backlash.

Wang Ruobing struggled to her feet, lunged at Lin Yuan, and tore at her evening gown with both hands.

The fabric ripped, and a large, dazzling expanse of white fabric burst forth. Wang Ruobing coiled around Lin Yuan like a water snake.

boom.

Lin Yuan raised a finger and tapped Wang Ruobing on the back of her neck.

The intensity was just right.

Wang Ruobing rolled her eyes back, collapsed limply onto the carpet, and fainted.

Lin Yuan stood up, straightened his collar, and looked at the disheveled woman on the ground. He felt nothing, and even wanted to laugh.

"It's one thing to administer drugs, but to miscalculate the dosage is another; it's truly amateurish."

Lin Yuan pushed open the door to the private room.

Outside the door, four bodyguards of the Wang family, all at the peak of the demigod level, were guarding the entrance.

When the four bodyguards saw Lin Yuan walk out unharmed, they were all dumbfounded.

"Your young lady is drunk."

Lin Yuan pointed inside the private room and casually stuffed the bill into the arms of the lead bodyguard.

"Remember to pay the bill."

After saying that, Lin Yuan put his hands in his pockets and strode towards the elevator.

The four bodyguards were left watching the unconscious young lady in the private room, bewildered in the wind.

This absurd farce was staged three times in a row.

Some drugged her, some pretended to be drunk and threw themselves at her, and some even took off their clothes right there in the private room.

With his superhuman physique and unwavering willpower, Lin Yuan managed to withstand all these "treacherous banquets."

Afterwards, an outrageous rumor circulated in Jiangcheng's upper circles:

Lieutenant Lin Yuan of the Starfire Legion may have a hidden ailment in that area.

When Lin Yuan heard this rumor, he was speechless and too lazy to explain.

He just felt annoyed.

Fortunately, the day of liberation has finally arrived.