Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 302 The Identity of the Evolutionary Demon God

"What is this guy talking to himself about?"

When the goddess of fertility relayed all the information about the other party back to the realm of the gods, both Fortuna, the goddess of fate, and Baal, the god of magic, showed a hint of annoyance.

The greatest arrogance is contempt.

The mysterious figure before them embodied this disdain perfectly.

He made no attempt to hide his identity and quietly wrote his book on the shore.

It seems that the so-called gods are nothing more than an anthill far away in his eyes, and he doesn't even bother to step on them.

Because stepping on something is a meaningless and time-wasting act for ordinary people, and can even be defined as a perverted tendency to abuse small animals.

"Who does he think he is?! Is he God? An immortal deity? He's nothing more than a lowly, final god."

But it was precisely this attitude that infuriated the gods. "Although he has made the most of this weak divine power, it is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"Gentlemen, the information he provided about the Tower of Babel is indeed very good."

The goddess of fertility, Lilith, seemed completely unconcerned about these things. "I'm about to start transforming the area around the Tower of Babel according to the information he gave me. You don't object, do you?"

“No, I don’t object. I’m not angry or opposed at all.” Fortuna suppressed the rising anger in her chest. “Because it is indeed beneficial to the times. You are a neutral god, so just do your job.”

Fortuna was very angry. As a mortal, she was really bad at hiding her emotions and the changes caused by them in her body.

"It's the goddess of fate; she's finally made her move."

Fortuna gritted her teeth, "This guy is definitely the protagonist of fate that the goddess of destiny put forward, to fight for her, to change this era, and to deal with me."

Although I don't know why the other party is so powerful, it is precisely this incredible power that fits the characteristics of fate.

The other party was talking about the next 30,000 years?

Could it really come from the future? Is this the power brought about by destiny?

Fortuna took a deep breath and activated her futuristic vision. "Let's have a competition then."

"Although both are destiny, she can interfere with my perspective on the future, but she ultimately does not have the professional power of destiny to see the future, and I can see more of the future."

"I refuse to believe I can't beat a blind man!"

No sooner had she spoken than she began her first, silent battle, peering into the future.

She soon foresaw the changes in the world to come.

Under the urging of this mysterious shadowy figure and the god of evolution, the new Tower of Babel began to be rebuilt.

And this magical galaxy has begun a massive transformation.

Through the Tower of Babel, a continuous stream of materials from the ruins of civilizations is absorbed, just like an oil well continuously spewing out various ruins.

Then fill this ocean!

Moving mountains and filling seas, creating new land from the sea.

Planets and islands were expanded, and planets were replaced by larger island groups.

The islands gradually coalesced into a single entity, forming small continental plates.

Galaxy structures evolved, life evolved, space evolved, and destiny evolved.
Seeing this, Fortuna's face tensed up, veins bulging on her cheeks. "What is he? Even his various outward-projecting divine powers have evolved slightly?"

How could this god of evolution be so exaggerated?
Cain, you're such a loser!
For so many years, you've focused on studying evolutionary life. Look at what other things have evolved!

Even though they are both ultimate gods and have a 100% compatibility, their talents are worlds apart.

"What did you see?" asked Baal, the demon god.

As the protagonist of Fortuna's destiny, he is already bound to Fortuna.

He now has to deal with another protagonist of fate, that mysterious person.

“I saw the world being transformed by him.” Fortuna’s eyes were filled with astonishment. “He modified this galaxy, and a complete magical world appeared with the chaotic sun at its center.”

"Then, twelve shackles appeared in this magical world! It was like a sphere bound with twelve bandages."

"That God of Evolution transformed into a colossal energy god that seemed to stretch to the heavens and the earth, took the entire galaxy of magical gods, which was enveloped by the chaotic sun, into its mouth, and then crushed its shackles!"

Wha, what? ?

As soon as these words fell.

Even the Goddess of Fertility was startled. "How could twelve shackles appear in the tropical rainforest world we created?"

"It's normal."

Fortuna explained, "Shackles only appear when you reach the limit or bottleneck. That's why only those at the sixth rank, tenth level or higher can discover the twelve realm shackles that can be bitten off!"

"Like humanity, this world did not reach its full potential before, so the twelve chains did not appear!"

"And the God of Evolution, by constantly perfecting the world, allowed him to reach the sixth rank, tenth level, just like a human, and naturally, twelve shackles began to appear!"

These remarks completely overturned the worldview of everyone present.

Everything has its chains!

It will appear once the bottleneck is reached. As the god of conceptual evolution, he can unlock any lock!

But what would happen if we broke free of the shackles of this world?

“This is the true god of evolution!” Fortuna exclaimed with a hint of sarcasm. “Cain, what has he been doing all these years?”

The goddess of abundance, who was standing nearby, spoke up for once and said something fair: “Cain has been busy all these years working to evolve life for us, creating both the ecosystem of the world of death and the ecosystem of the ocean of space.”

"His energy is limited. He is already a genius and has done enough. It is normal that he cannot start new research and evolution projects."

Baal, the god of magic standing nearby, said, "The world has reached a bottleneck; it probably needs a chaotic sun!"

After hearing this, everyone did a quick search and found it made sense.

Our world has reached its limit and needs a chaotic sun as its core before it can reach its bottleneck and be broken through.

The Tower of Babel, the ocean of space, and wormholes are probably all essential conditions for the perfection of this world.

"Stop talking about this."

Fortuna said calmly, "I can already see what he's going to do in the future. What do you think we should do?"

"fighting."

Baal said coldly, "He is definitely a powerful being from another time and space. He has no good intentions and is sure to overthrow us gods. We must stop him."

"As for the environmental modifications he brought, we can advance according to his path after we defeat him!"

Fortuna nodded. "We don't necessarily need him. We'll accept the technology he brought, but as a lackey of another goddess of fate, we still have to kill him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fortuna channeled all her power into Baal, saying, "Go, go and meet this mysterious new friend!"

Baal, the god of magic, nodded. For over ten thousand years, he had been the least busy man.

As a pure combat talent, he is a fire mage, a water mage, and a versatile archmage, and under the illumination of the Chaos Sun, he received an epic-level blessing.

"Where the chaotic sun shines, I am invincible. Even the God of yesteryear is no match for me now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Baal took a step forward and instantly appeared in the sky above the island. "I am a ranged mage by nature. As long as I don't get close to him or get hit by his fatal attacks, I'll be fine."

On the island.

The cloaked god of evolution is still writing books; adjusting the structure of the world is a massive undertaking.

The monumental miracle that he couldn't accomplish in his original world will be completed in this one, orchestrated by him alone.

Having learned from the mistakes and lessons of his past life, he was confident that he could guide the world's civilization onto the most perfect trajectory.

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, "Baal, the god of magic? Are you Baal of this world?"

"Who are you?" The chaotic sun shone behind Baal, countless lights and shadows intertwined on him, as if he were the sun god of this era.

With the help of the chaotic sun, he felt that his magical power was limitless.

"Well, compared to the gods of this era, Baal, the god of magic who is the son of the current version, is indeed more troublesome."

"You definitely deserve my serious attention."

The figure touched his cloak with some distress, "Although that guy asked me to hide my identity, I don't think it's necessary."

"She probably wanted to see everyone shocked, if you were able to remove my veil. It was you! She wanted to enjoy the feeling of being astonished by the world."

"The goddess of fate has a truly unique and wicked sense of humor."

There's nothing to hide.

There's nothing to hide.

"I am who I am, I am the god of evolution from another world."

Even with a cloak on, he exuded an aura of dignified imperial authority.

Magnificent and grand, upright and honest.

"This way of speaking, if it were an ancient person," Baal suddenly said, "reminds me of an ancient emperor who once propelled an era of evolutionary mythology, the pineal gland—truly magnificent."

“No need to guess.” The man removed his cloak, revealing his true face.

An aura of dignity and authority emanated from him; his face was tall and imposing, with large, elephant-like ears, a string of golden beads around his neck, and a crown on his head.

A pair of large ears like the flapping wings of a butterfly, and holding a divine artifact passed down from ancient murals: the Hammer of Evolution!

When everyone saw his appearance, they were all stunned.

Elephant Dhomo is the holder of the first evolutionary divine object, and is the most majestic being living in human epics and ancient myths.

He propelled the evolution of the mythical Thomo era, but ultimately, not wanting to live any longer, he chose to transform into a statue to seal away the uncontrollable evolutionary entity.

"Cheongdomo, the God of Evolution, it really is you."

Baal, the god of magic, suddenly felt an inexplicable tension that made it hard to breathe, and his throat became extremely dry. "Goddess of Fate, what exactly has her power done?"

(End of this chapter)