Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 410 Perfecting the Eighth Order, A New Era
Liu Jun didn't use any more types of divine power; he easily defeated them with just a few.

Is he weak?

No.

Why is it that mortals in the world of gods have the opportunity to kill gods, even though they are also mortals?

the reason is simple.

The mortals in the world of gods are not merely mortals.

They cultivated the divine power of other pantheons before carrying out the god-slaying.

Strictly speaking.

They were seventh-order pseudo-gods of equal realm, challenging a seventh-order true god.

Therefore, the difference is not significant.

Before me lies a mortal world devoid of divine power, populated solely by eighth-order mortals.
Even without the magic network as a source of magical power, I could easily defeat him!

No magic power? I don't need a prolonged battle.

The last bit of magic power was enough to conjure up a chaotic entity, and then he cried out, "Heavenly Hearing of Munisus, heed my will!"

Thus, his "Heavenly Hearing" became a traitor, commanding him to charge into Chaos, and the battle was decided.

Chaos attacks treat everyone the same, regardless of their level of cultivation.

Liu Jun's extraordinary wisdom led him to choose the simplest way to win the battle, since there was no need to make it so complicated.

Rub the chaos in your hand, then let the opponent rush straight at you. The chaos will instantly teach them a lesson!
Chaos is simply too much! Baal, the god of chaos in the world of gods, has been inconspicuous all these years, not because he is weak.

Because Baal is a destructive god who holds the power to destroy the world.

Every time he manipulates chaos with his hands, he pays the price of accelerating the destruction of the universe.

and so.

He generally tries to avoid taking action, and others don't provoke him.

After all, everyone knows that he is the Chaos Sun God.

Why are you fighting with him?
He can manipulate chaos with his hands, hastening the destruction of the world.

Furthermore, the larger the chaotic sun above his head became, the higher his combat power reached!
The closer he gets to the end of the universe, when chaos returns to oneness, the more terrifying his power becomes, and the higher his status.

and so.

The Chaos Sun God is the only truly neutral god that no one dares to provoke.

"When chaos arrived here, it ultimately exceeded the limit."

"Currently, the civilization here doesn't seem to have the ability to create chaos by hand."

Liu Jun held Munisos's head, pondering deeply.

After all, to create chaos by hand, one needs to master the proportions of various elements such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, and darkness.

And how do they rub it here?
They would probably need to master locks of various attributes to have the basic conditions to create chaos.

How many people are like this?

I'm afraid not many.

Similar to Munesus, who only created a dozen or so shackles in his lifetime, he was forced to break through to the eighth rank just as his life was about to end.

After his breakthrough, he repaired more than twenty shackles, which can only be described as fulfilling his dream.

The foundation has already been laid.

Even if he cultivates further at the eighth rank, he cannot change his previous foundation; he is an eighth-rank cultivator with more than a dozen shackles.

and so.

There are very few people who can truly and completely master all the attribute-based shackles.

Such people are already few in number, and they don't even know the concept of chaos. So even if such geniuses really exist, they wouldn't try to create chaos.

You don't know this thing exists, but from God's perspective, you think he would study it?

But if a certain eighth-order being could actually stumble upon a state of chaos by chance...
That's hilarious!
Chaos cannot be destroyed; it will only spread.

The entire universe is about to enter its countdown.

"It seems that these diligent labor civilizations, which are working to upgrade the dimensions of the universe, have not yet discovered the mysteries of chaos."

"The real universe is far from the end of the world."

Liu Jun isolated and contained this chaotic particle, "I can't let them see it. It wouldn't be good if they actually saw it and learned my moves."

While pondering, Liu Jun also returned to the desert.

"Lost?"

"How could it be so fast?"

Those powerful figures from the eighth-tier civilization were stunned and didn't react for a moment when they saw that only Munisos's head remained.

It has been strengthened countless times.

They were only gone for less than a minute before they came back?
It was clearly agreed that half an hour of Imperial timekeeping would be reserved for Munisos.

"Don't even think about leaving."

Where can you go?

God smiled, looking at this group of men charging towards him with such imposing manner.

“You all stay at the door, Fortuna, you keep an eye on them.”

After saying this, God was about to walk towards the temporary laboratory behind him.

After all, this group of guinea pigs came to my door, giving me a free test.
This led him to discover many problems in practice, requiring him to conduct further research!
Behind.

Those powerful figures who stood obediently exchanged glances, a hint of something amiss in their expressions.

"Don't try to escape."

God seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and casually tossed the Green Staff of Godhood to Fortuna, saying, "Take this and use it!"

"no problem!"

Fortuna's eyes lit up.

She had already seen how others used it, and quickly put it on herself.

In an instant, a powerful force of the eighth rank suddenly erupted.

"That feels good." Fortuna felt her own power and glanced at the people.
"Line up, everyone!"

"Stand up!"

Those people were so frightened that they immediately stood at attention.
In particular, the Green Staff Emperor himself had a bitter face, clearly having reached the point of utter collapse.

How many people did God distribute his green staff to for experimentation?
Can you give it back to me? It can't withstand any more damage. Please give it back to me.

He looked at his green staff, which had inexplicably changed from the first level of the eighth tier to the second level of the eighth tier.

I was so frustrated that I couldn't utter a single word. My cultivation level had improved, but it was no longer truly mine!
"You'll get used to it; that's just how fate plays tricks on you."

Fortuna glanced at the green staff; after all, the other party wasn't a good person either.

“You are all walking guinea pigs now.”

"There are only a handful of eighth-order beings in this universe. Don't worry, we'll use you little guinea pigs sparingly."

Everyone felt even worse.

Are we, the people, the test subjects that the gods came to earth to perfect the rules of the universe?

Or did we rush up and offer it to them ourselves?

They were completely stunned!
They don't want their hard work and energy to be drained and transferred to others.

"do not be afraid."

"This is just the beginning." "Although you are guilty, you can buy indulgences from the gods, confess to the gods, and ask the gods to forgive your sins."

"Even in the future, as long as you believe in God, God will bestow upon you a divine scroll to forge your divine essence and help you break through from the first to the tenth level of the eighth rank!"

With nothing else to do, Fortuna skillfully began spreading the word to her followers.

God really doesn't know how to save money.

She painstakingly cultivated a group of followers among the sand bandits, only to have them slaughtered on a whim.

We need to develop another batch now!
"Think about it."

The goddess of fate smiled and said, "Looking at your ancestor, this ascetic, all those years of hard work and cultivation, has it all been for nothing?"

"He's still at level eight, level one."

"But as long as you believe in the gods, your faith is very valuable. You can buy divine scrolls to forge iron and strengthen your divine status!"

Clearly, she has found a new way to convert believers.

Eighth-order civilization
How should one run a business as a deity?
That's how they sell the "Divine Gift Scrolls"—to add points to your divine status!

Strengthen +1, strengthen +2, and you'll have mastered the path to advancement in eighth-tier cultivation.

Those powerful figures of the empire were also filled with fervor upon hearing this.

Without a doubt, that battle just now was the best advertisement.

In just a short while, I broke through to the second level of the eighth tier! As long as I strengthen my equipment, +1 +1 +1, I can become stronger!
You have to understand that they have been stuck at this level for countless years, and may even have exhausted their potential for their entire lives, unable to break through any further.

"Great goddess of destiny, I am willing to follow you!"

"Goddess of Fate, in this universe, various temples of destiny can be built so that the world may admire your beautiful face!"

They all spoke.

Fortuna nodded in satisfaction. "Next, the first thing I want you to do is spread the method for breaking through to the eighth rank!"

"what?"

Everyone was startled and looked troubled.

The weakest beings in this universe are born at the sixth rank, tenth generation of godhood, at the peak of their abilities.

They need to break through to the seventh rank.
Not difficult.

If the ordinary residents that can be seen everywhere are the sixth level of perfection, then the seventh level is the local security team.

There are countless seventh-order units here, but very few eighth-order units.

The eighth-tier techniques were monopolized by the high-ranking officials of their empire long ago.

Fortuna said calmly, "If the method isn't spread, how can an eighth-order being be born? How can a godhood be conceived?"

"Only when there are more people who have condensed their divine essence can their divine essence be stripped away and resources redistributed."

"After several generations, everyone in the era will have a divine status, and each person can be at the eighth level, what you call the Starry Sky Realm."

Fortuna's blueprint reflects the framework of her worldview of happiness.

Just make things difficult for the strong in this era.

In the future, everyone will have divine status, and there will be an overabundance of divine status. That would be the best scenario.

but.

Just like magical artifacts, divine attributes are also divided into different grades.

A greater number of shackled deities remain a scarce commodity.

Fortuna took a deep breath. "From now on, you must do as I say, or you will never want to know the consequences. Mortals hated by fate will suffer a fate worse than death!"

Under God's direction, she began to work, making these world leaders follow her instructions and transform the universe.

"After all, God brought me out here, probably for this purpose."

Fortuna knew very well.

God wouldn't let a weakling like her fight for him.

Isn't it just because they value the attributes of fate, the ability to modify one's personality at any time, to rule the world, and to create a new parallel world through the symphony of fate?

"Let's get moving!"

"Within one month, I must see a large number of eighth-tier units!"

"What? They can't break through even with the eighth-tier breakthrough method, without the resources?"

"Are you all idiots?! Aren't the resources in your national treasury resources?! Release them all! Let those who are stuck at a bottleneck break through!"

"I want to see the number of Level 8 people queuing up outside God's Gate for human experimentation increase rapidly in a short period of time!"

the other side.

Magalas walked through a sandy field.

"What a waste! He couldn't even get a proper test?"

"Ultimately, who controls the transmission of information?"

Magalas didn't expect the other side to defeat God, because that was nonsense.

He wanted to shut down the magic network.
Let's see if we can force God to reveal his trump card, and see if he will unveil the ultimate propagation and forcibly create a new magic network.

In his eyes.

The final prophecy of the vanished is most likely in the hands of one of the three: God, the God of Immortality, or the God of Thieves.

He obtained low, medium, and high levels of dissemination, but he still wanted to collect the final piece of the puzzle.

You know, the final transmission is too mysterious!
No one has ever seen it, let alone knows its specific function.

Even parallel worlds did not have a final propagation.

Only divine objects that have existed in reality can be projected into parallel worlds.

and so.

In reality, and in parallel worlds, both are missing a final propagation, both are incomplete mythological eras!
In reality, the mythical era magic network experienced by everyone is incomplete.

The reason why the goddess of abundance has always been inconspicuous and has never had a peak moment of glory is because she does not have the most essential divine object.

"Spreading is absolutely no less powerful than fate, God, immortality, or any other divine power."

Magalas took a deep breath.

Dissemination is extremely important!
The mysterious figure holding the ultimate communication tool is essentially holding the mythical era by the throat! Most importantly, this mysterious figure is unethical; he won't use it himself! He simply won't let you use it!
"What a pity, we didn't get to test God's secrets, and we defeated him without even using our trump cards."

He shook his head.

However, he also benefited from this, as he was able to enjoy the benefits of an eighth-tier godhood!

He was also stuck at the seventh level and had not broken through, constantly accumulating his foundation!
In fact, during the 165th generation of the gods, he had already secretly researched a method to break through to the eighth rank.

Why not pass it on to the previous four subordinate emperors and let them break through to the eighth rank?
Naturally, they were wary.

Once they break through to become eighth-order mortals, they might take action against him first.

Therefore, he monopolized the world of the 165th Age of Gods, preventing the birth of the eighth rank, lest they beat him, the mastermind behind the seventh rank, to a pulp.

"However, the widespread adoption of this trick by God is also to my advantage."

"I can also break through to the temporary eighth rank by borrowing the divine power without damaging my foundation."

His expression was perfectly calm.

But did God not expect that he would take advantage of the situation?
No, he definitely thought of that.

But he doesn't care.

Do they not care about the rats in the shadows, but instead benefit from the era they ushered in?
Magalas stared at the desert winds, chuckled, and continued on his way. "Ha, what an arrogant God."

(End of this chapter)