The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

"Bang bang bang..."

With a series of sudden explosions, those unlucky people who were secretly filming and recording with their phones were instantly killed by their own phones.

And around its explosion center.

Those men and women in black cloaks who were innocently caught in the aftermath of the explosion and shrapnel were all lying on the ground, howling in pain.

"Ahhhhh..."

"My legs, my hands..."

"Ouch, my back..."

Upon hearing the explosion, the three old men, Mala Jia, Mala Yi, and Maladin, stood in front of Zeng Shen.

They all turned their heads in astonishment and fright, looking at the men and women in black cloaks, and then at Zeng Shen, who sat in the car with an indifferent and calm expression.

The three men instantly realized that he had caused the explosion, and that his purpose was likely to warn them.

Perhaps next time they fail to handle things properly, they might be the ones who get blown up.

Instantly, the three old men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock and horror.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a killer."

Zeng Shen squinted at the three old men who were sweating nervously, said something softly, and slowly got out of the car, walking towards the unfortunate men and women who had been affected by the cell phone explosion.

[Danger! Danger! The host is about to approach a third-tier lightning-elemental deity. Although the deity is injured, there is a significant difference in divine rank between you and this deity. If the deity attacks, it could take your life at any moment. Please do not risk approaching and move away as soon as possible.]

He had only taken a few steps when a warning sound rang in Zeng Shen's ears.

"Interesting. There's actually one among them who's lived to see three years from now, and he's even a deity from a rare pantheon." Zeng Shen's eyes were fixed on the group of wailing men and women, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Followed by.

He focused his mind slightly and cast a series of prying glances at the men and women in the black cloaks.

Soon.

A divine panel slowly floated out from above the head of a noblewoman who had been hit in the stomach by shrapnel from an explosion, lying on the ground groaning in pain, her face pale, her chest firm, and her head full of curly light purple hair.

[Real Name: Frija]

[God's Name: Unnamed]

[God Rank: 3 (0/20000)]

[Divinity: Lightning]

[Divinity: Not yet formed]

[Divine Realm: Not Activated]

[Divine Skill: Not Possessed]

[Divine Gift: Unawakened.]

[Divine Fire: 0]

[Faith: 0]

[Number of believers: 0]

[Analysis: Among the four categories of pantheon density—common, rare, uncommon, and legendary—a divine being capable of awakening as a lightning-type being is a rare and extremely powerful deity. Once it matures and gains its allegiance, it will be a great asset in the future.]

Looking at Frigga's screen, Zeng Shen slowly walked up to her and stopped, but did not immediately save her.

The beautiful woman, groaning in pain, looked at Zeng Shen as he approached, as if she had seen a lifeline. Her beautiful green eyes pleaded for help: "God, please, please save me, take me to the hospital..." "I can save you, but why should I save someone who believes in God but doesn't truly believe in me?" Zeng Shen half-squatted down, reached into her gray inner shirt, and pulled out the Jesus cross that was hanging around her neck and dangled down to the seam of her breasts.

As the beautiful woman felt her body weakening and she feared she might bleed to death at any moment, her survival instinct kicked in. Looking at Zeng Shen, who was pulling out the cross she had been wearing around her neck, she continued her desperate plea for help, her voice broken and fragmented:

"God, God, I...I don't want to die, I just want you to save me, save me, you...you...you..."

"What?" Zeng Shen asked, squinting at her.

"You are...you are my God."

Zeng Shen said indifferently, "I don't need empty words of faith."

“I know, but I don’t know… what it means to truly believe in you. However, I will lead my family to follow and serve you, to be at your beck and call…”

The beautiful woman strained all her strength to utter these words, then gasped for breath, her beautiful eyes filled with a strong will to survive as she stared intently at Zeng Shen, as if awaiting the judgment of fate.

After hearing the beautiful woman say these words, Zeng Shen knew that if he didn't stop her bleeding and get her treatment, she might bleed to death and go into shock.

Immediately, he reached out and touched the beautiful woman's deathly pale face, saying like a true charlatan:

"God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light."

The next second, under the wide eyes of the beautiful woman, a soft, white light emanated from his palm, rushing into her body and rapidly healing her wounds.

Simultaneously.

While performing the healing spell, Zeng Shen also focused his consciousness and used his telekinetic powers to precisely and quickly remove the fragments of the cell phone from her body.

After receiving treatment from Zeng Shen, the beautiful woman was immediately filled with immense shock.

Just now, she made those pleading words and promises in order to save her life, hoping that the man in front of her would take her to the hospital to save her life.

To her surprise, the man seemed to have magic powers; he simply touched her face.

The fragments of the phone flew out of her body at lightning speed, and the wound on her stomach healed quickly.

This made her wonder if the people who had just died from their own cell phones exploding were killed by some kind of magic, rather than by human intervention.

Think of this.

The way she looked at Zeng Shen completely changed, her shock mixed with a hint of relief and surprise, relieved that her words seemed to have been approved by him.

After all, being recognized by someone stronger than oneself means one is more likely to be valued and given important responsibilities, thus gaining more benefits.

Even now, when the states are on the verge of collapse, the family can obtain better protection than it would in Malaja.

As Frigga was frantically thinking about her family's future, Zeng Shen, having healed her injuries, stood up and looked at her, saying:

“I pulled you back from the brink of death, and now it is time for you to dedicate your faith to me.”

“Lord God, I believe in you and follow you, but I don’t know how to believe in the way you desire.” Frija stood up and bowed her head respectfully.

After listening to Frija's incredibly honest words, Zeng Shen pondered for a moment and said, "Faith can be a strong inner desire, recognition, admiration, dependence, and deep belief in a certain thing or person."

“My Lord, I have had a stronger sense of self and a stronger belief in myself than others since I was a child. Please give me some time so that I can express my strong recognition and desire for you, okay?” Frija said.

“No, I’m short on time.” Zeng Shen shook his head, then squinted at her and said, “But I have a way to make you my follower in no time.”

"My Lord, what method?"

Frigga asked, puzzled.

"Become my little summoned beast, a future subordinate deity." Zeng Shen's lips curled slightly as he glanced at Aysa behind him and said, "Aysa, the Spider Woman Seal of Fate."

(End of this chapter)