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

Chapter 521 Time to Go Back to Earth

Zeng Shen looked at the disheveled Chedemos and couldn't help but burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the silent temple castle, sounding particularly jarring.

"Old man, stop struggling. If you keep trying, I'm afraid you'll really kill yourself. Just accept it and stop making pointless attempts."

Upon hearing Zeng Shen's words, Chedemos's face darkened horribly, yet his heart was filled with resentment.

He, a high-ranking deity, was being held hostage by a human who didn't even have a divine title.

But I have to admit that if I keep trying like this, I'll kill myself before I even find a solution.

Seeing that Chedemos seemed to have grasped the situation and was no longer trying, Zeng Shen put away his smile and adopted a negotiating expression, saying, "Actually, I think we might be able to have a proper talk. After all, I'm a very reasonable person."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Cedmos asked coldly, a hint of wariness in his eyes, trying to figure out Zeng Shen's intentions," he thought.

"It's very simple."

As Zeng Shen spoke, he pointed his finger at Oclon without any politeness, "First, make him my subordinate deity; second, hand over the source code of the virtual spirit game; third? Well, I haven't thought of that yet. But if you can do the first and second conditions, everything else will be negotiable."

When Oclon heard Zeng Shen still want him to be a subordinate god, his face turned deathly pale. His eyes filled with fear and pleading as he looked at Chedemos, saying, "Mentor, I don't want to be anyone's subordinate god."

Upon hearing Zeng Shen's words and seeing the lack of backbone in his only student, Chedemos's anger surged again, and an inexplicable rage welled up within him.

How did this bastard provoke such a strange human race, and end up in such a passive position?

But soon.

He forced himself to calm down and stared at Zeng Shendao:
"What if I don't agree?"

Zeng Shen grinned, a smile brimming with amusement: "Heh heh, you're a high-ranking god, able to withstand all kinds of damage, but your student seems to be no match. I think if you try to use various methods on me to break my abilities, wouldn't your student die at your hands?"

Upon hearing this, Oclon trembled violently, his eyes filled with fear. He stared at Zeng Shen and said, "No, you made a deal with me. As long as my followers in the divine realm listen to you and establish arenas to fight your pets every day, you won't transfer the damage to me..."

“Haha,” Zeng Shen laughed, interrupting Oklon, “Do you think you still have any use to me?”

"Uh, what, you..."

Upon hearing Zeng Shen's words, Oclon was stunned and felt incredibly aggrieved. He then turned to his mentor, pleading, "Mentor, save me..."

Chedemos simply ignored Oklon.

now.

He was going through a fierce internal struggle—

He was really unhappy about agreeing to the request of this human deity, and giving away the source code of the elven world's gods was not a decision he could make on his own.

If he doesn't agree, Oclon's life will definitely be in danger, and he will be restricted by that damage transfer ability. Who knows if this human god will provoke other high gods, attack him frantically, and eventually transfer the damage to him?

So after weighing the options, he decided to compromise on the surface to buy time, and then find other higher-level gods to join forces to break the damage transfer. Then he would seize the damage transfer ability and take it back.

Therefore, he snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth, "Fine, I can agree to your request. However, the source code of the gods is not something I possess alone. This thing is of great importance and requires communication and negotiation with other higher gods before it can be given to you."

Zeng Shen raised an eyebrow, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes: "Oh? How long will that take? You'd better not try anything funny."

“It will take at least some time,” Chedemos said calmly, trying to keep his tone even so that Zeng Shen wouldn’t guess his thoughts.

“Okay, I’ll give you time. But I have to get it by the end of the month, otherwise…” Zeng Shen said, giving Oklon a meaningful look. “The earliest I can get it is today, early next month.”

Chedemos snorted coldly.

"alright."

Zeng Shen responded without hesitation, then looked at the scroll of the subordinate god contract in Oklon's hand and said, "Sign it, my subordinate god Oklon."

Upon hearing this, Oklon trembled and used his consciousness to condense a pen, signing the Subordinate God Contract.

moment.

This contract with the god split into two parts, one of which was a contract scroll that flew into Zeng Shen's hands.

The other portion transformed into a blood-red rune, which was imprinted on Oklon's forehead.

This means that from now on, Oklon will become a subordinate deity of Zeng Shen, and his life, death and benefits will be controlled by Zeng Shen.

Oklon touched the hidden brand between his eyebrows, his heart filled with helplessness and sorrow. He felt that his fate had been completely changed from this moment on.

"Put away that dejected look. Your master, along with the other high-ranking gods, will find a way to break that damage transfer mechanism," Chedemos whispered to Oklon, looking at his dejected state.

"Ah."

Oklon nodded bitterly and responded softly, but he had already given up hope that his mentor could find a solution.

However, he also knew that he could only place his hopes on his mentor now.

Before that, he had to survive.

Zeng Shen put away the contract with satisfaction, squinted at Oklon, and laughed, "Don't worry, if you follow me, I won't treat you badly. If anyone dares to bully you, just let them come and kill me."

Then, ignoring the angry but speechless look from Oclone, Zeng Shen turned and waved to Chedemos, his face regaining its mocking expression: "Old man, I'll be here waiting for you to deliver the source code of the elven virtual world on this day early next month, otherwise, I don't mind letting you experience the joy of 'self-harm' a few more times. Don't cry out in pain then."

"Hmph, kid, you just wait, don't let me find a way to break this."

Chedemos snorted and vanished in a cloud of black mist. But before leaving, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, an intent that seemed to penetrate space and reach Zeng Shen's heart.

"Jie Jie."

Zeng Shen looked at the spot where Chedemos had left behind two harsh words and then disappeared, chuckled, and prepared to leave Ocron's divine realm.

After all, he hadn't expected to reap such rich rewards from his trip to the Realm of Oclon, thanks to the assistance of the gold card [Crystal Wall Book - Damage Transfer Card].

He made Oclon his subordinate god, and based on the characteristics of Oclon's divine realm, he established an area to farm survival points. Moreover, the source code for the virtual game world of spirits was also found.

Once we get our hands on the source code of the virtual game Elf World, Yinxia can combine it with her research ideas and deploy it on Blue Star. That should be able to recreate the mode of quickly farming survival points that we had in the game.

Think of this.

A glint of light flashed in Zeng Shen's eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"It's time to go back to Earth."

(End of this chapter)