People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 97 God's Dream
After arriving at Xumi City, Lin Feng has always chosen to let the ruins colossus destroy the buildings of Xumi City with the minimum effort.

But maybe Hazard was just too unlucky.

Lin Feng had clearly deliberately thrown the building debris towards an area with sparse crowds, yet he was still hit exactly.

Lin Feng felt speechless that he could encounter such a tiny chance.

But I can think of the "Teyvat version of the unequal treaty" that I saw through his perspective before.

Lin Feng also felt that perhaps this was what he deserved.

But for Hazard, the main culprit, it would be too early for him to leave the game just because of the chaotic situation.

With all the "merits" he has made for Xumi, he deserves a better ending.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng cast a powerful healing spell on the great sage who was like a dead dog in front of him, and used vines to drag him out from under the building debris.

"Humph"

The intense pain that his body felt in a short period of time caused the disheveled Hazard to twitch unconsciously.

But looking at Hazard, who was still thinking about his bullshit "God-making plan" in his mind even in pain,
Lin Feng, who calls himself a five-good youth of the new era, upholds the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, and presents a small gift to the unconscious sage in front of him.

"Humph"

With a slight groan, Hazard, who had lost consciousness in despair, suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes.

!!!

As if awakened from a nightmare, the noble sage woke up trembling from his luxurious wooden bed.

"Whoosh whoosh"

Swallowing the air in front of him in big gulps, Azar, who had never worn a void terminal before, felt as if he had just experienced the deepest despair in a dream.

Although I don’t believe like those fooled untouchables that having no dreams is a symbol of wisdom and maturity.

But just now, for a moment, he felt that not having dreams might not be a bad thing.

He shook his head, distracting himself from the absurd dream of Xumi City being breached by the enemy.
Hazard calmed down his still frightened heart and decided to wash up carefully and then attend the celebration party for the success of today's god-making plan in the most perfect condition.

He skillfully came to the office in the corner of the Palace of Wisdom, took out the authority certification card representing his identity as a great sage, boarded the spherical mobile device, and went to his secret research base in the Lidu Valley through the secret passage in the Academy of Orders.

Different from the busy scenes in the past, the researchers who remain here now all have fanatical expressions on their faces.

——The only thing left is the injection of God’s canned knowledge, and they will be able to complete the great research of the House of the Decrees that has lasted for hundreds of years.

Creating a god in human form will be a supreme feat that will be engraved in the history of Teyvat!

As the leader of the research, Azar is naturally one of these fanatics.

Ever since the departure of the Great Compassionate Tree King, without the guidance of the gods, the Ordinance House has been standing still for too long.

——For 500 years, no researcher has ever made a qualitative breakthrough in his or her field.

Countless research results continue to emerge, allowing the House of the Decrees to maintain its superficial prosperity.

But only the wise men knew that after the departure of the Great Compassionate Tree King, they had lost their ability to create and could only continue to explore based on the research results of their predecessors and obtain some insignificant achievements.

This situation, which is considered desperate for scholars, will finally come to an end today!

"The Sage Who Created Gods" will be a new and great title that Azar will obtain after "The Great Sage", which will be engraved in the history of the House of the Decrees.

The sages who participated in the God-making Project did not care who their gods were.
They only see gods as tools to master wisdom and power. ——"All-knowing and all-powerful" is how the classics describe gods, but for a scholar, these four words are nothing short of a curse that can make one's blood burn.

In front of God, humans are so foolish.

But if one can create a god at the pinnacle of wisdom with an ordinary body, then that would be the most powerful exploration made by the sages into the possibilities of human identity!

"Sage, all the 'canned knowledge of the gods' has been prepared. Now all that is left is to inject this knowledge into the consciousness of the new god so that he can master the power of 'wisdom'."

After Azar arrived, the enthusiastic researcher left the experimental table and approached the great sage who was looking up at their final results.

"After the unanimous decision of the sages, this final and most crucial button can only be pressed by you, who has participated in the entire experiment!"

"Don't be so reserved. After today, the names of all of us who created the new God will be recorded in the most prominent page of the history of the Ordinance House."

Hazard's tone was calmer than ever before, but his uncontrollable anticipation still brought him to the final experimental table.

Looking at the bright red button in front of him, the great sage, with trembling hands, pressed it heavily in front of everyone's expectant gazes.

"Om-"

With the sound of the machine starting up, countless bright red canned knowledge of the gods was injected into the mind of the new god.

The gigantic mechanical god slowly stood up in front of the sages. The extremely powerful sense of oppression made all the researchers who witnessed this scene unable to suppress their shouting.

"Haha, finally I succeeded!"

"God! This is undoubtedly the real God!"

"."

"Everyone, we have successfully created God. Next..."

Azar and the other wise men also planned to say something at this moment that was destined to go down in history.
But before they could finish their words, they noticed that the researchers in front of them all showed expressions of horror.

They looked back in confusion, but they only saw the god they regarded as a "tool".

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised high up the streamlined and graceful upper limbs that had just been praised. With the roar of the body's movement, he brought what could be called "equal" death to all the "ants" that appeared in front of him.

"Do not--!!!"

"how so!!"

The all too familiar feeling of despair came back again.

As the arm of the new god falls, before the darkness of death comes,

The sages only heard a word that sounded like a judgment from the mouth of the mecha-like god in front of them.

This tone was extremely familiar to the people around them, and they had even heard it just now.

——That is the contempt of the wise for the foolish, and the scorn of the extraordinary for the mediocre.

That short sentence consisted of only eight characters, but it seemed to negate everything about their so-called god-making plan from the very beginning.

——And the content of the divine message is:

"How dare a tiny insect look upon God?"

(End of this chapter)