Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

That form was contained within Yog-Sothoth's vast knowledge and did not seem to be the aesthetic of the Outer Gods.

After all, when Los wanted to transform and show his power, the first option was to create various tentacle monsters and chunks of flesh with eyes and teeth.

Because these things are in line with the style and aesthetics of the Outer Gods.

"Could this ancient god form be knowledge that this Lord of Time and Space learned from elsewhere? Hmm, that's the only explanation."

Los didn't pay much attention to this form; he was more concerned with the unfolding process and the power it displayed.

"It's a complete transformation, it's wonderful. In that form, I can actively let others see my level, which will scare them to death."

"It can also utilize the powerful abilities of more advanced species."

"This ancient god-like body can instantly generate extremely cold air that sprays out, somewhat like Godzilla's atomic breath." Los stroked his chin, summarizing the aftermath of his show-off.

"However, my current physical structure is still too fragile. The energy I have stored up in my body can only support me to exhale this one breath of cold air. If I exhale a second breath, I estimate that I will be drained dry."

"Now that the central area is settled, I finally have a piece of territory of my own. I'm not in a hurry to deal with other areas. Let me figure myself out first."

"The gastrointestinal tract's nutrient absorption rate is too low, and the current body structure's way of storing energy is also too inefficient, storing energy through excess fat, which is incredibly stupid," Los muttered.

As someone who used to weigh 200 pounds, he deeply hated excess fat, especially his own round and full abdominal muscles, which were like a stubborn plaster that he couldn't shake off no matter what he did.

Chapter 0051 Ivan's Night

Ivan Ruger had a busy night. He was in the East End investigating a missing shipment when the terrorist attack occurred, and he was also spotted by an Innsmouth man.

Fortunately, he was now level 15. After taking down the guy from Innsmouth, he quickly left the East District and returned to his residence in the Central District.

Upon his return, he received a call from the newspaper's editor-in-chief. He was shocked to hear about the fierce fighting in the central district, as this was crucial material and intelligence that he had missed!

Not only that, he was also severely scolded by the editor-in-chief, who said that if he didn't produce some useful news that night, he would be fired.

Although Ivan was very angry, he had no choice but to obediently go out despite his exhaustion.

He was just a stranger who had only been in Arkham for a month, and Arkham was a very conservative and xenophobic place.

If you don't get to know people and build good relationships here now, you simply can't survive here.

If you don't have enough references and reputation, you won't be able to get a loan from the bank; if you know very few people, you won't be able to find a suitable job, and no one will even be willing to rent you a house.

If you don't cultivate good relationships, the hairdressers, tattoo parlor workers, and waiters won't give you a friendly look.

In their circle, Arkham is a place that people try to avoid if they can avoid it.

However, all the rewards are high compared to the complexity of the situation.

He accepted two assignments this time. One was to investigate the whereabouts of the batch of medicines, and the reward was five hundred Rosa coins, which was no small amount. It was enough for him to buy a decent car.

Another, even bigger task is to investigate the entrance to the underground ruins of Arkham. This task has been circulating in their circles for a long time, and even finding some clues will earn a reward of one thousand Rosa coins.

However, to investigate the entrance to the underground ruins, one needs to have a thorough understanding of the place and know enough people.

Ivan was once a circus clown, possessing excellent physical coordination, conversational skills, and the ability to read people.

He came here and made full use of these advantages, spending a full twenty Rosa coins and twenty days to become a low-level reporter for the Arkham Gazette.

He also hoped that this identity would bring him enough prestige and connections to complete that tempting task.

The monetary reward is one aspect, but more importantly, it provides an opportunity for personal growth.

"If I find the entrance, I might even obtain a special blood that will allow me to instantly reach level 25. At that point, I'll be one of the top experts in Masa State." Holding his notebook, Ivan began his work, deep in thought.

They belong to a special organization, and they investigate things for that mysterious organization in exchange for large sums of money and some superhuman abilities.

He joined the organization when he was on the verge of despair and successfully completed several investigative missions.

Once he tasted the sweetness, he couldn't stop, because the rewards offered by the organization were too tempting and generous; no one could refuse those dreamlike rewards.

Composing himself, Ivan traveled throughout the city, beginning a detailed investigation.

As the investigation deepened, he became increasingly aware of Los Arkham's eeriness and power, as well as its terrifyingly powerful police force.

He vaguely realized that he was no match for those police officers.

Exhausted in the early morning, Ivan looked at the detailed intelligence in his hand and felt a faint sense of fear.

He possesses exceptional insight skills, and with his knowledge in this area, he rarely fails. However, yesterday morning he suffered a major setback with the mayor, which caused him to have nightmares all night and left him in a very bad mental state.

He initially thought it was because he was too scared at the time, but now, thinking back, Ivan felt a chill of fear. The mayor's power had far exceeded his imagination.

"This godforsaken place is just as legendary as they say, it's too eerie." Ivan was already considering leaving, but his greed and wishful thinking were still tempting him.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer," Ivan thought to himself as he strode into the newspaper office.

At that moment, Ross was sitting at his desk, opening the documents Elizabeth had sent him.

With a strong sense of self-esteem and a competitive spirit, Elizabeth acts swiftly after being repeatedly provoked by Los, wanting to prove her abilities to Los.

Detailed information from Ivanrug is available here.

"His real name is Traust. He was born in Newt and had five years of experience as a clown. He offended the mob by saving two children and was then hunted down to the brink of death before suddenly disappearing for half a month."

"After reappearing, he suddenly gained powerful fighting abilities and a strong financial foundation. He secretly taught that gang a lesson by himself and then disappeared again."

"A week later, he suddenly appeared in Rice State to participate in the investigation of a mysterious murder case, and then became a private detective."

"His last appearance in Garrison was when he displayed strength of approximately level 15, and together with at least five others, he burned down half the town. He was arrested but later released due to insufficient evidence."

"He was helping an organization with an investigation mission and then gained superhuman powers, meaning he wasn't another time traveler, but a native investigator."

Continuing to flip through the documents, Yi came across a related organization: the Eye of Insight.

"A highly secretive intelligence agency with considerable strength. Its members are spread all over the world and are mostly superhumans. The strongest superhuman currently in the organization has reached level 45, but its true strength is unknown."

The information provided is limited; the rest mainly concerns events related to Ivan and the Eye of Insight.

These included bombing half a city, looting a police station, and manipulating aircraft to straf a fishing village.

They always suddenly appear in a town and cause major accidents.

This organization was even involved in the Dunwich incident seven years ago.

After reading this, Los leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

In the quiet, a pair of soft hands gently placed on his temples and kneaded them lightly.

He opened his eyes and saw a bunch of tall, imposing things filling his field of vision.

Then Yi felt something soft being placed directly on her forehead.

“I know, it’s big enough,” Los said with a smile, reaching out to lift the two objects and playing with them for a moment.

Lilith blushed slightly and asked, "You seem to be troubled."

Los shook his head and said, "It's not exactly a problem. I suddenly feel that this world is much more interesting than I imagined, so I'm going to use my brain and play this game well."

After listening, Lilith squatted down in front of Los's legs, looked up at Los with an adoring expression, and said, "I am willing to follow you forever, to the ends of the earth."

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Summary and list of donors

The first phase of the story has come to an end; let's do a summary as usual.

I felt that the pacing of these 51 chapters was fairly tight, with not much unnecessary dialogue.

This section mainly explains the situation in Arkham, as well as the various forces and their motives. I hope you readers didn't find it verbose or boring.

The story that follows will continue to revolve around farming and development, and the blood healing system I designed will also make its official debut as a powerful tool for the protagonist to expand his territory.

Can you all guess what the first derivative technology of blood therapy is?

Friendly reminder: this technology can bring Arkham the government huge legitimate revenue and gain the support of a large number of women throughout the empire.

What I wanted in this book was a style with a slightly dark and gory art style, but a light and enjoyable story. After all, people read books to have fun, not to be tortured.

The following story will involve some genetic cells and human body aspects. I have tried my best to research, but I can only modify the information I found. Please be gentle with any criticisms regarding any inconsistencies.

This isn't my first time writing about farming, and I'm quite familiar with the Cthulhu style. I feel that I can handle the combination of the two well, and I hope it will bring you, my dear readers, a different kind of fun.

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Chapter 0052 Everything Confiscated

On July 18, 1930, according to the bi-monthly calendar, the city of Arkham had entered its hottest season of the year, with daytime temperatures reaching 35 degrees Celsius.

These temperatures will persist until early September before they begin to ease.

Fifteen days have passed since the last terrorist attack by the Chaos Hand cultists, and even those who were not personally involved still vividly remember it.

However, all of that is in the past, because for the past fifteen days, all the citizens of the central area have believed that these have been the safest fifteen days in Arkham in the past fifty years.

Those powerful police officers are so reliable and brave; they handle any case so quickly and decisively.