Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

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Revenge is a very simple concept. In short, it means returning everything you have suffered to the party that caused it.

At this moment, the concept and power that the mod has given to Longbo is revenge.

"Mar...la?"

Extending infinitely, seemingly as magnificent as the universe itself, within a corridor constantly imbued with endless energy, the essence of Longbo, who had been transformed into him, whispered to himself.

This name seems a bit unlucky.

He didn't know why he got this name, or how he came to have the so-called concept of revenge.

Logically speaking, based on its inherent nature, it should be categorized under the concepts of life or balance.

But in the end, all he got was revenge that was completely out of character for him.

With this question in mind, Longbo immersed his consciousness in the manifested essence within himself, reading the information contained therein little by little.

Soon, everything was laid bare before his eyes.

Longbo's initial perception was not an illusion; this universe was created by a trace of energy unintentionally leaked from an omnipotent authority called the Star Cup.

The object shrouded in mysterious light that he had seen earlier was the Star Cup, which was now immersed in the Elven Corridor where Longbo was.

Only by using absolute power to shatter this planet along with the Elf Corridor can the Star Cup be revealed to the world once more. Obtaining its existence will grant omnipotent authority, enabling one to reshape the entire world and even the universe into whatever form one desires.

However, penetrating this planet is not easy. Unlike Earth, this planet is the actual center of the universe.

Over a long period of time, it has endured intense battles with many gods, higher-dimensional beings, highly advanced technology, and magical species, yet it has only resulted in the destruction of its surface.

Longbo understood at a glance that it would take all the power of his projected image to break through it.

But clearly, the gods here won't just stand by and watch.

"Life is like a game?"

Longbo muttered to himself, he roughly understood where he was now.

Years ago, the Black Death, who was on the purge list, came here. Before Longbo could even make a move, it was killed by an elite monster.

Now, King Kong has also come here.

Longbo then pursued him.

Now, Longbo only hopes that King Kong can play it safe and not end up like Black Death, being defeated by a guy who can only be considered an elite monster.

The existence of the Star Cup piqued Longbo's interest.

He wants to get the Star Cup.

Obtaining the Star Cup might allow him to escape the awkward situation of being rejected by the real universe once he ascends.

Now that Longbo has been modded and become the God of Revenge, he has essentially earned his ticket to the Star Cup competition and is fully qualified to participate.

The two most crucial points now are that King Kong must live. If it is killed, then Longbo will not be able to stay either. He may be able to return with some of the concepts of the God of Revenge, but he will miss out on the greatest prize.

Therefore, the first and most crucial thing is that Vajra must not die. As for the second, it is to find a way to be born smoothly, to hatch from the form of divine essence into a god.

Longbo is now in an awkward situation.

He had figured it out completely, because the life most suited to him, the god of the forest, had been born.

A god representing pure balance was also born, but was killed by a group of angels. Now, another species of the divine essence has been transformed into a nuclear-like weapon.

Because Rumble was born a human, and humans in this world are like prey to wild beasts, his concept is human revenge.

But just like Tet, the god of games in the original work, humans have to fight with all their might just to survive. Even the lowest-ranking race is no different from a natural disaster in their eyes, and they cannot even muster the thought of revenge.

After all, humans would never harbor thoughts of revenge against natural disasters such as floods, storms, and earthquakes.

Humans, no matter how hard they try, cannot harm other races. They might as well spend that time thinking about how to eat their fill, have more children, and avoid the aftermath of battles that resemble natural disasters against other races.

In short, now Longbo needs to find a way to be born smoothly.

Since it wasn't born, it means the power projected from Longbo is unusable. After all, when you install a mod, you have to follow the local rules.

"..."

Longbo's perception detached from the divine essence, penetrated the elven corridor, and landed in the lush forest directly above, where a large number of creatures lived, including humans.

...

The colorful forest is home to life forms called elves, who are like magical elements in a fantasy world, ranking third among the fifteen races.

They themselves have no combat capabilities; they merely form elven corridors within the world itself and the fifteen races, thereby gaining the ability to cast magic.

Humans, as a race born of nature, have no elven corridors and can only live among wild beasts in this world, eking out a living like rats.

Longbo stood in the forest in human form, looking down at his hands. He had no bone armor and no gender characteristics.

Nearly a thousand years later, he transformed back into a human once again. This unfamiliar feeling made him uncomfortable. It felt strange to transform back into a human after getting used to the perspective of looking down from above, but that's how the world works.

Racial gods are often similar to the race they represent.

After a moment, he came to his senses and headed deeper into the forest, where he saw a variety of beautiful plants and flowers with extremely vigorous vitality.

He arrived at the edge of a city, and the bustling city that came into view presented a civilization style that Longbo had never seen before: the overall colors were bright, the edges were sharp, covered with exceptionally gorgeous decorations, engraved with beautiful patterns, and magical power flowed within them.

This is a city inhabited by forest elves, imbued with a strong magical atmosphere. Forest elves come and go, all carrying books, and their conversations with friends mostly revolve around magic, and... various ways to play.

Forest Elves are the seventh-ranked race among the fifteen races. The top six species can be described as life, but the bottom nine can only be called creatures.

Forest elves possess all the characteristics of all elf species in many fantasy worldviews.

They possess handsome appearances and magical adaptability, are tall and slender with long, thin ears, and exude elegance in their speech and manners, with smiles as captivating as flowers.

They possessed an extremely rich history, including numerous books on history, magic, and other subjects, which they had plundered from other races and summoned from other worlds. However, many years ago, most of these books were stolen by a pink-haired angel.

However, aside from all the wonderful characteristics of the "elf race," they have hobbies that are completely different from those of the vast majority of "elves."

They are an absolute perverted race, referred to as the "perverted race" by many other races. They enjoy all kinds of perverted and sadistic play, and the number of women in their race far exceeds that of men.

All the unique games that humans could imagine seemed child's play to them; the corpses of alien slaves drained dry by the forest elves were enough to fill the foundation of a city.

But once they fall in love with someone, they quickly sever ties with the past, transforming into pure love, and remaining devoted until death.

How to describe it?

Longbo walked along the bustling streets, watching the seemingly normal forest elves come and go. Their pasts were fully revealed to Longbo, prompting him to make his judgments.

"Just like the Adarin tribe, who live in cesspools."

Longbo strolled through the city, unnoticed by the forest elves, who were completely unaware of his presence and would simply pass by as if he were air if they bumped into him.

This is Longbo's awkward situation at this moment. He has not been born, he cannot even be considered a projection, almost no one can see him, let alone touch him.

He went straight to a cell where slaves were held and took in the scene inside.

Calling it a prison isn't quite accurate. The environment here is cleaner than the apartment building where Longbo lived in his previous life. After all, the forest elves are a race that values ​​cleanliness and don't want their slaves to be too dirty or disgusting.

Many orc races are imprisoned here, the last of the fifteen races, namely the Fury. Their physique is many times stronger than that of humans, and the elites are capable of moving at supersonic speeds. They are even more resilient to the forest elves.

Besides these, there are also humans.

Many humans are imprisoned here, and besides being emaciated, they also have many wounds on their bodies.

Longbo stood before them, silently watching them, but they still couldn't see him.

Although their freedom is restricted and suppressed compared to the outside world, at least they have enough food, which makes them content, and life is alright.

"..."

Longbo shook his head, feeling that he had come to the wrong place; the people here clearly did not believe in revenge.

He returned to the street, and just as he was about to head into the wilderness to find a human tribe, a loud noise rose from somewhere behind him, followed by the roar of a wild beast.

Longbo turned his head and saw a huge, gray-black creature burst out of the dungeon wall. Its body was covered with hair like steel needles, and its seven-meter-tall body looked exceptionally powerful. It ran wildly towards Longbo, trying to escape into the wilderness.

Behind it, a boy clung tightly to King Kong's fur, trying to keep himself from falling.

"King Kong?!" Longbo sensed the seriousness of the situation. Why did it have to be King Kong?

What lay before him at this moment was King Kong, the target of Longbo's mission, standing seven meters tall and weighing several tons—a colossal creature for humans.

But here, it's nothing more than a pile of moving chunks of meat, something even a beastman child could tear to pieces in seconds—just a roadside dump.

Longbo felt a headache coming on the moment he saw it.

This is even worse than the Black Death. How is it possible for a lone King Kong to survive until it is born into this world?

If it were Heisei Kong or Skull Island's handsome guy, Lungbo could comfort himself by thinking that maybe they'd be lucky and survive for a while.

But this seven-meter-tall Vajra is now in the territory of the Forest Elf, and Longbo himself is incapable of interfering with it. He is truly at a loss.

King Kong's escape startled the forest elves, who then raised their hands, preparing to use magic to kill the beast on the spot.

Longbo stood at a distance, watching this scene with wide eyes, completely helpless.

However, just as King Kong was walking towards Longbo, a cold female voice rang out, causing everyone to stop in their tracks. "That's a ferocious beast from another world, with extremely high research value. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on it will be unable to graduate."

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone stopped what they were doing and watched King Kong walk away.

Longbo turned his head and saw a forest elf, dressed in unusually light clothing, standing atop the tower, coldly rebuking the rest of its kind.

She has long, colorful hair, a delicate face, and colorful eyes. Her forehead is engraved with simple protective markings, and her head is adorned with a pure white decoration. Her clothing is unusually revealing, and her figure is quite different from those of her kind.

As Longbo cast his gaze upon her, she also raised her palm, her eyes cold as she prepared to capture the otherworldly beast that was about to escape from the laboratory.

But at that moment, a casual glance caused the pupils of Crimson Niebaren, the most outstanding individual among the forest elves, to suddenly contract.

Within her colorful eyes, which shimmered with magical light, a faint figure stood in the street, its form as unsteady as a phantom, unnoticed by passersby.

As if sensing Shinku's gaze, He turned his head slightly and cast a scrutinizing look at her.

The Divine Race, the number one among the fifteen races, is the embodiment of a certain concept.

In just a moment, Shinku recognized what it was. She had once faced the being that created the Forest Spirits and had some understanding of the Divine Spirits.

Even for the monstrous Skywing species, killing the weakest individual requires a group of over two hundred people fighting together, at a heavy cost.

In an instant, Shinku's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts as she quickly considered the appearance of the unfamiliar deity before her.

Beasts from another world?

No, a mere beast is not worthy of any being entering another god's territory during a great war.

Besides the beasts of another world, what else is worthy of the gods' attention?

Shinku pretended not to see the god, her gaze sweeping quickly across the city, searching for anything that might attract the god's attention, but ultimately found nothing.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the monkey lying behind the beast. The monkey glanced at the deity as it passed by.

Monkeys? Where did she get monkeys from her lab?

Suddenly, Shinku thought of a possibility.

"..."

"No way..." Crimson broke out in a cold sweat, as if a bomb had been dropped into her mind. "Those monkeys... no, those humans without the Elf Corridor... also have gods?"

Longbo's gaze returned to King Kong.

Just as King Kong passed Longbo, behind him, a little boy covered in wounds and on the verge of death struggled to open his eyes and meet the faint gaze of Longbo.

"Um?"

Longbo noticed this scene and, watching King Kong's departing figure, sensed that his opportunity had arrived.

Even if only one human believes in the existence of the God of Vengeance, he can emerge in full power, eliminate the so-called gods one by one, and obtain the Star Grail.

Without hesitation, Longbo followed King Kong into the forest, watching it run wildly to the edge of the forest. Gazing at the wilderness shrouded in black snow, he instinctively stopped.

Even after witnessing the god's departure, Shinku's mind was still in turmoil, and the connection between humans and gods sent chills down her spine.

Finally, she came to her senses and made a decision she wasn't sure was right: in the name of the Nielbaren family, she issued an order to all the forest elves in the city to release the humans, and quickly contacted the god-creator she had once scorned.

Although she only caught a fleeting glimpse, she still noticed the bloody and fiery aura emanating from behind that deity, which sent chills down the spine of Shinku, who had faced the Creator more than once.

...

King Kong cautiously stretched out his palm and touched the black ash falling from the sky. In just an instant, intense pain was etched into his bone marrow like a red-hot iron, causing him to let out a painful howl.

King Kong watched as the black blizzard stretching to the horizon was blocked by a curtain of light. He slowly withdrew his feet, shrinking to the edge of the forest, and cradled the boy who had rescued him in his hands.

The boy struggled to open his eyes, and the enormous head came into view. King Kong's beastly eyes showed bewilderment. Beside it, a faint human figure floated, and a weak connection could be heard.

"Who are you?"

The boy, his body scalded by the magical defense mechanism, whispered, too weak to turn around due to his severe burns.

"Mara,"

"Now is the time for humanity's revenge."

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