Chapter 1, Super Divine Civilization Game
On the broad shallow beach, Lin Xiao, standing approximately 1.78 meters tall, forcefully kicked up a circle of fine sand with his feet. Holding a wooden-handled bone knife in each hand, he leaped high into the air, skillfully twisting his body to evade the incoming bone spear. With a powerful thrust, he plunged one knife into the protruding eye of a nearby lobster man, his extraordinary strength driving deep into the eye socket and slicing through the shell. This action split the lobster man's head open, causing yellow and red brain tissue to spray everywhere, which was then washed away by the rising tide into the sea. He forcefully drove the knife into the protruding eye of the lobster man, his extraordinary strength penetrating deep into the eye socket and slicing through the shell, splitting the lobster man's head open, with yellow and red brain tissue spraying everywhere, washed away by the rising tide into the sea.
Two newly promoted merman warriors, after a brief moment of astonishment, quickly reacted and knelt before the altar, which represented the Lord of Mist, fervently uttering words of praise
Wait until we return to be promoted
Clerical position: None
Specialization: Beginner Swimming
Strength: 0.5 (The momentary explosive power of an eighty-year-old man may surpass yours)
This small tribe, consisting of just over one hundred members, is all of Lin Xiao's kin, comprising a total of twelve first-level fishman warriors and ninety-five zero-level fishmen
Faith Value: 14425 points
Believer: Gray Mist Merman
In comparison to the child-like height of the gray-scaled fish people, these lobster people stand around 1.67 meters tall, covered in a thick layer of exoskeleton, far surpassing them in both size and defense.
Divine Supernatural Power: Tide Calling
At that moment, the fishman leader, who had been dancing frantically like a zealot, suddenly paused and returned to his original state. However, on a level unnoticed by anyone, a beam of golden light, imbued with an aura of mystery, shot up into the sky, transforming above the tribe into a golden humanoid silhouette, resembling a handsome human youth
Moreover, he personally guest-starred as the tribal chief of the Lord of the Mist, a powerful fishman standing approximately 1.78 meters tall, regarded as a giant among other mist fishmen
The creator of the gray mist merman, the progenitor
Here, it is merely a matter of a slight gesture, which manifests in reality as two beams of golden light shooting out from the sacred emblem at the center of the altar, striking the two mermen who are cheering around the altar. In the next moment, the two gray mist mermen suddenly let out a roar, their bodies growing at a visibly rapid pace.
Lin Xiao did not take a breath and rushed towards another lobster man without stopping. Midway, he abruptly changed direction and threw the bone knife in his hand, hitting another lobster man who was being besieged from a distance, saving a fish man who was almost impaled by a fork.
Lord of the Gray Mist, above!
In addition, having witnessed the elevation of their kin right before their eyes, granted power by the Lord of the Gray Mist, a total of fifteen true believers and three additional devout believers were born
This is the main reason why he was not promoted on the spot but was instead elevated during the sacrificial ceremony. What better way is there to enhance the faith of the believers than to personally demonstrate a miracle
Talent: Underwater Breathing
Influenced by him, the gray mist mermen by the altar also began to dance the familiar war dance around the altar
Spirit: 0.4 (Even with genetic mutations, one cannot become a spellcaster)
Above the firmament, Lin Xiao directly filtered out these praises that he had heard countless times and was already tired of. His current focus was on the fact that the faith line representing the beliefs of these two fish people in his sea of consciousness had thickened. It had transformed from true believers into devout believers, with the faith value provided increasing from 0.2 points per day to 1 point, a fivefold increase.
A kick sent the body of the lobster person flying, and a strange cry came from behind him
Open the racial interface
Divine Realm: Sea of Mist
Constitution: 0.6 (Adult human 1 point)
We offer our sacrifices here, along with our sincere faith
Racial interface
Open the panel
Move aside
At the end of the beach, less than 1,000 meters from the battlefield, there is a fishman tribe. The Gray Mist Fishmen crush shells mixed with sea sand, then blend in the crushed remains of caught fish, using this mixture to construct houses made of sea sand.
Username: Lin Xiao (Citizen ID txwd542154895147)
Cult: The Ancestor God of the Fish People
Agility: 0.4 / 1.1 (Land / Water)
The great existence that shelters us, allowing us to survive and reproduce
Divinity : 1
However, when he thought that this was related to the beliefs of his own clan, he still bit his lip, enduring the shame, and continued to read on
Immediately, the gray fog merman shouted:
Level: Inferior Race
With a sense of satisfaction, Lin Xiao closed the panel and took one last glance at his divine realm that belonged to him. With a thought, he transformed into a beam of golden light that soared into the sky and vanished from sight
This is Datou, the one with the highest level of faith among all the clans.
Voter: Not selected, (requires 100 points of divine power)
Cyberlux
This was certainly not conceived by the fog fishmen; with their pitiable mental capacity, how could they possibly come up with such ideas? This was undoubtedly devised by the illustrious, mighty, and handsome Lord Lin Xiao, the Master of the Fog, who imparted it in the name of the divine and then passed it on to these fog fishmen
As the thought moved, it landed on the panel below, which displayed the sect interface, and with a flash, the second light curtain panel sprang open.
Occupation: None
It's acceptable
As a result, the number of devout believers in Lin Xiao's clan reached nineteen, while the true believers increased to forty-three, thereby adding a significant amount of faith value provided each day
A luminous screen suddenly appeared before him, visible only to him, displaying a series of data.
Holy Emblem: A trident-wielding merman surrounded by the sea
Cult: The Ancestor God of the Fish People
Great Lord of the Gray Mist, please accept this offering and grant our valiant warriors greater strength!
Yet, despite his silence, he still mustered his spirit and charged forward, utilizing his combat strength and skills that far surpassed those of his kin to kill two more lobster men, injure two others, and save the situation seven times. It took a full half hour, and at the cost of six lives lost and eight injured during those seven rescues, he finally managed to eliminate the remaining lobster men one by one
A layer of mysterious power envelops the golden phantom, shrouding it in an indistinct haze that obscures clear vision.
Faith: Ancestor Worship (Primitive Religion)
Divine Name: Lord of the Gray Mist, King of the Endless Tides, Master of the Seven Seas
It is time to display our valor and eliminate these heretics
The familiar light curtain opened, and Lin Xiao skillfully navigated to the unit statistics interface. He located the two level 0 gray mist mermen marked with yellow plus signs, extended his finger glowing with a faint golden light, and tapped on them. Two hundred points of faith value vanished, and the two level 0 gray mist mermen were thus promoted to level 1 gray mist warriors
He completely ignored the fishman, reaching out to grab a lobster man's corpse and lifting it high, roaring loudly towards the sky
Skills: None
After speaking, Lin Xiao dragged the corpse of the lobster man towards the other end of the beach, silently reciting in his heart
At this point, Lin Xiao's voice suddenly grew louder, pleading in a tremendous tone that is difficult for an ordinary fishman to produce
An extremely weak aquatic species
O Lord of the Gray Mist, kill these heretics
The true believers have increased by 2, which is acceptable
Although this is not a miracle, merely a standard promotion of troops, as a professional player of the Fengshen game, such operations have become second nature.
Several gray-scaled fishmen parted ways in unison. Lin Xiao took advantage of the momentum from his leap to pounce forward, forcefully stabbing through the hard shell of the lobster man with his blade before swiftly withdrawing. The surrounding gray-scaled fishmen quickly closed in.
When the last lobster man was killed, numerous misty fishmen cheered and rushed towards the lobster man's corpse. One impatient fishman grabbed a severed lobster man's hand and attempted to take a bite, only to be sent flying into the sand by a punch from Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao felt quite cheerful, as the frustration from just having lost seven of his kin had diminished significantly
Race: Mistfish Merman
Unfortunately, the numbers are too few; when seventy or eighty gray-scaled fishmen rush forward, even ants can kill an elephant
Divine Arts: Level 1 Underwater Breathing, Level 1 Aquatic Acceleration, Level 1 Sea Essence
The creator of all things in the world, the Most High, the disseminator of civilization
In less than ten seconds, the body size of these two fish people increased from 1.1 meters to between 1.2 and 1.3 meters, making them a head taller than their kin and significantly stronger. At the same time, the color of their scales became darker, enhancing their defense.
Children, the great Lord of the Gray Mist, the King of the Endless Tides, the Master of the Seven Seas is watching over us
However, the injured lobster man went mad, wildly stabbing around him, and unexpectedly pierced the head of a gray-scaled fish man, with the bone penetrating over ten centimeters into the skull
Lin Xiao's gaze directly bypassed the previous lines and landed on the last part regarding the faith value, which had increased by about seventy to eighty points compared to the previous 14,347 points
Great Lord of the Gray Mist, King of the Endless Tides, Master of the Seven Seas
Returning to the tribe, a dozen or so elderly and disabled fishermen who remained in the tribe joyfully welcomed them and carried the spoils back to the village. That evening, under the auspices of Lin Xiao, a "grand" sacrificial ceremony was held.
Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and nobility are in the hands of heaven. For such a weak race, dying in battle has become a common occurrence. From the initial careful watch, fearing death, to now being accustomed to it, Lin Xiao only took half a year.
Believers: Fanatics 1, Devout Believers 14, True Believers 33, General Believers 59
Sect Interface
The racial interface is unremarkable; Lin Xiao has seen it countless times, and there has been no change over the years. However, there is a pleasant surprise on the unit statistics panel: out of a total of 107 Mist Fishmen, two are marked with a yellow plus sign. This indicates that these two Mist Fishmen have accumulated enough combat experience to be eligible for promotion
He immediately focused his consciousness on the two fishmen displaying yellow plus signs, and at that moment, a faint ethereal glow appeared around the two fishmen behind him, instantly distinguishing them from the other fishmen
Divine Interface
Divine Fire: Not ignited
The great Lord of the Mist grants us the power to overcome our enemies, tonight we shall offer these spoils as a sacrifice to the great Lord of the Mist
A large group of beings, each only about 1.12 meters tall and resembling children, covered in tiny gray scales... The fishmen brandished various harpoons and tridents as they rushed past him, shrieking and charging towards the remaining nine lobster people at the other end of the beach
Lin Xiao was not idle either; after catching his breath, he quickly caught up. After accelerating a few steps, he rushed to the front of one of the encirclements and shouted:
Category: Subhuman
Lin Xiao silently cursed, feeling powerless to criticize the pitiful combat strength of his clan
Real Name: Cyborex Meyer
Saying this, he grabbed the corpse of the lobster man beside him and threw it onto the altar. Nearby, a dozen or so fishman warriors, stronger than their companions, lifted the lobster man's body and placed it on the altar. Then, Lin Xiao picked up a bone staff and, with a face full of fervor, began to perform his self-created Maori war dance.
Divinity: None
Lin Xiao's gaze swept around, and he could see through the divine realm, which measured 5 kilometers in length, 3.5 kilometers in width, and 1 kilometer in height. This vast divine realm was silent in the night, with only the gray fog merman tribe emitting a faint glow and sound.
Lin Xiao smacked his lips and looked at another racial interface
Pastor: Not selected
Occupation: None
Damn! Another one has died
Divine Power: 1
Whenever he read this part, even after having read it many times, Lin Xiao still felt a slight sense of shame