Zhen Qi stood before a massive gate that towered over him.
[Welcome to the Land of Origin!]
[Current Players: 7 billion!]
[This is the Land of Origin, where everyone is a god. Here, endless wealth and countless opportunities await the faithful owner.]
[Your race has been automatically set as "God". Please remember the following important points!]
[1. Death will result in your divinity being destroyed, and you will fall into the Abyss to become a Devil.]
[2. You will be given a three-day protection period. After this safe period, abyssal beasts and natives of the world can attack you.]
[3. Void Gates are spread around the world. These gates lead to other worlds where you can spread your faith and gain followers. However, Void Gates are rare, so be cautious before entering them.]
[4. As a god, your divinity is the core of your life and the source of your power. Losing your divinity means you will become mortal. Protect your divinity at all costs!]
[5. All children from babies to 15 years old and elderly people will be sent to a special place.]
[…]
[Please select the divinity to integrated within the next 10 minutes.]
After comprehending all the information, he still found it hard to believe. Even though he was shocked, it wasn't difficult for him to accept it. He, who suffered from his previous life, finally had a chance to change his life.
Then, various rows of cards appeared around him. These cards contained various divinities that he could choose from. However, all of them appeared the same at first. When he tried to pick one, he saw that it was blank, and then suddenly, information appeared before him.
[God of Rock (F): Low Level God type. After integrating, you will become the God of Rock and gain the Divinity of Rock. It's possible to awaken high-level skills, but you may have a hard time gaining faith. Not recommended.]
"Huh?" Zhen Qi eyes widened, and he sighed in relief, "I almost choose this…"
Since he could see all the information on the cards, Zhen Qi hurriedly tried to find a suitable divinity, preferably a powerful one.
[God of Fish (F): Low level God type, after integrating you will become God of Fish and gain the divinity of Fish, its possible to awaken high level skills but its impossible to gained faith through being fish. Not recommended.]
Zhen Qi mouth twitched.
[God of Storm (A): …Recommended!]
[God of Rat (F): …Not recommended!]
[God of Blood (B): …Recommended!]
Zhen Qi discarded all the cards he didn't like. There were thousands of cards floating around him. Every time he picked a card, a new one would appear in its place. Despite some of them being ranked from F to A in divinity, he still couldn't find an S rank or higher.
Divinity is where everything began. Choosing a strong divinity was equivalent to being born a noble in another world, and no one wants to be a commoner for the rest of their lives.
He glanced at the timer. There was still time, and others around him were gradually disappearing. It seems like they had made their decision.
"If everyone could see this information, then everyone would be equal; perhaps I'm the only one who can see it," Zhen Qi reasoned as he watched everyone around him vanish. Every second, he knew everyone shared his perspective. Unless they were insane, nobody would prefer a lower-tier god over a higher-tier one.
He watched one individual pick at random and then disappear. But as he stood there, he shook his head. It was not his responsibility to worry about others because everyone would become an enemy someday.
A golden glowing card suddenly appeared where he picked the previous card. Zhen Qi hurriedly picked it. After going through hundreds more cards, finally, a good one appeared.
[God of Nature (S):… Recommended!]
[God of Monster (S):… Recommended!]
[God of Sword (S):… Recommended!]
…
[God of Dao (SS):… Highly Recommended!]
These cards have a lot more potential and space for growth. If there was little time left, Zhen Qi would make a decision right away. However, there was still a little more than a minute remaining, so he needed to be patient. An even better option may surface.
He continued through the countless cards. 40 seconds... 30 seconds... 20 seconds...
A completely illuminated black card appeared in the corner, catching his attention.
[God of Death (SSS): Supreme-class God type. After integrating, you become the God of Death and gain the divinity of Death. It is possible to awaken more than one high-level skill. Gains a boost in faith gathering. Highly recommended! ]
"I choose you!" Zhen Qi didn't hesitate.
After making the decision, the card emitted a dazzling light. He was surrounded by brightness, and when it vanished, nothing changed. He was still human. However, he sensed a strong force throbbing within him. He believed he could destroy the planet in an instant.
However, that was merely an illusion provided by the sudden increase in power.
[You have completely integrated the Divinity of Death. From now on, you will become the one and only true God of Death… Please don't waste this chance! A second chance will not come by!]
…
[The Death Card is now sealed in your soul. You are no longer a mortal being, but the being of Death!]
[Congratulations, you are now officially a god!]
[Because you have chosen the God of Death, you will be transported to the Underworld Region!]
Then, everything went completely dark. Zhen Qi felt an irresistible force pulling him.
"Is this the underworld?" Zhen Qi's voice echoed in the darkness.
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Zhen Qi cautiously opened his eyes and discovered himself surrounded by withered trees. Crows with many eyes occasionally made weird noises. He stared far into the woods and saw darkness accompanied by monstrous roars. A shiver went down his spine.
Under the two red moons, he walked toward an ancient altar. It was the only point of interest in this place, and his curiosity drove him to investigate.
he altar was a grave with his name on it, and there was also a statue of a skeleton holding a staff.
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-God of Death Altar-
Rank: Bronze
Durability: 100/100
Function: Summon
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Units Available: Skeleton Soldier, Skeleton Worker, Giant Skeleton
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Description: The Altar of Death is used to summon the servants of death to aid God in his journey. The altar is the foundation and core. if it is destroyed, God will lose the ability to summon units and will greatly reduce their power.
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"So this is my altar, it look creepy."
The function was self-explanatory. It was used to summon troops to help him build the territory. Because he was in the early stages, all the units he could summon were weak. The more he upgraded the altar, the stronger the units he could unlock.
After scrutinizing it, he checked his status screen.
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-Status-
Name: Zhen Qi
Race: God
Divinity: Death (10%)
Authority: Soul
Level: Rank 1
Faith: 0
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Skills:
Passive:
Divine Touch: Resurrection (SSS), Devourer (SSS)
Blessings:
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Title:
Affiliated:
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"Two powerful skills… for real? What luck!"
Zhen Qi rubbed his eyes to ensure that he was not experiencing a delusion. He gradually smiled. It felt like this was the first time he'd been truly fortunate. On Earth, he'd never been lucky. He was a solitary salaryman, working himself to death. It seemed odd that he was now a god of death.
He clicked on the skills and read their descriptions.
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-Divine Touch-
Name: Resurrection
Rank: SSS
Effect: Can instantly revive the user or anyone after dying and provide immunity to instant death type abilities. Note: The soul must be dead within 1 week to work. Increase Authority to improve the skills.
Usage: 1
Cooldown: 1 month
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As the God of Death, he thought this skill astounding and perfectly suited to him. It would be somewhat odd if he died and was unable to revive, as this would contradict his very existence as the deity who controlled death. Furthermore, this Skills was lifesaving. It meant he no longer needed to be afraid of death. Although he had never been terrified of death, he still did not want to die. With these thoughts in mind, he directed his attention to another skill.
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-Divine Touch-
Name: Devourer
Rank: SSS
Effect: Allows the user to swallow an enemy's skill after killing them. However, the user has no control over which or how many skills they consume. This skills can also be applied to allies. Note: There is a considerable probability of gaining the god's divinity. Increase authority to make the skill more effective.
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Unlike the Resurrection skill, Devourer, while not a lifesaving ability, was extremely strong because it allowed him to steal other abilities by killing their owners. It also had no restrictions on its utilization. A big smile spread across his face, and exhilaration flowed through him. It was a more thrilling experience than earning his hard-earned income.
"Right, no time for excitement. Even with my powerful Skills, I can't take on a monster alone. Land of Beginning, gods, units," Zhen Qi mused as he took a deep breath, only to be met with the stench of sulfur and decay.
He was born in a horrible world, and it appeared that he was now living in an even more brutal one. "Let me summon a unit… Wait, I don't have any faith points," he lamented. According to the system, he must go to the Void Gate to gain faith, and he must make the effort to find one on his own.
Upon further exploration, he realized he had a chat panel, where all the gods would send their messages. It was located below his status window. However, the only available option was the regional chat, with the Underworld region as the only active choice. The rest of the world was currently locked.
Zhen Qi was amused by the system design. The system was created to suit him. It was similar to a smartphone, allowing him to scroll or perform other things but maybe lacking social media. He might have guessed that the creator of the system created it this way since gods originated on Earth.In the chat panel, he could design his profile however he wanted, whether to remain anonymous, use his real name, or display his god title. However, he chose to remain anonymous since he didn't have any use for chatting other than gathering information. ----Divine Dragon in my right hand: Why am I the God of the Rotting Corpse? I am not a dragon! I want to feel the darkness within me and awaken the slumbering dragon inside of me, not a corpse! Why!?-The Hotdog is Red: Shut up, Chunni. You're still lucky because you can walk. What about me? I was the God of Withered Leaves, and I don't have any skills!- The History of Monkey: I'm not bragging, but I awakened an A-rank skills, 'Graveyard Bed,' w
"Hey bard, sing a sang will ya!" In a certain bar within the Town of Velard, the atmosphere was lively and raucous. Drunkards raised their cups in cheers, their voices mingling with the sounds of laughter and chatter. Women with alluring figures and crimson lips flirted shamelessly with any lone patron they could find. Meanwhile, adventurers watched from their tables, their swords resting beside them as they sipped on ale, their eyes scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and vigilance. It was a place teeming with unusual characters, each harboring their own purposes or hidden secrets. "Alright," said the young man as he entered the bar, his black hair contrasting sharply against his pale skin. His clothes were a symphony of colors and textures, reflecting his eclectic style. Around his waist, a belt of supple leather held an array of pouches and trinkets, while in his hands, he cradled his faithful lute. The song flowed from the bard's lips like a sweet ale, its melody weaving
Above the town of Velard, the sun rises as residents open their doors and begin their daily activities. The streets quickly fill with people - merchants, wives, and farmers alike.In a particular inn, sunlight streams through the window on the second floor. Inside, a man awakened from his slumber, instinctively raising his hand to shield his eyes from the light.Zhen Qi stood and stretched his body, taking in the lively scene outside his window. The streets bustled with activity, a stark contrast to the ghostly quiet of nighttime. He felt a surge of vitality coursing through him, finally able to think clearly and calmly. Making his way to the lobby, he decided to grab something to eat.Last night, knowing he couldn't afford to stay on the streets, Zhen Qi decided to sell his distinctive clothing to a bard who was intrigued by its uniqueness. He received one gold coin for it, giving him enough money to buy cheaper clothes and secure a place to stay.Now that all his basic needs were se
"Ruin of Demetius of Knowledge?" Zhen Qi mumbled, his brows furrowing. Just hearing the name, he could tell this wasn't as simple as reading and writing. However, he decided to listen further."Uh-huh," the man nodded, then proceeded to explain."Demetius of Knowledge is a man who cannot stop himself from acquiring knowledge," the man explained. "He travels the world in pursuit of knowledge, whether it be about plants, traditions, or the habitats of monsters. Even when facing danger, he refuses to halt his quest. You could say Demetius is addicted to knowledge. As a result, he has become known as the embodiment of knowledge. People praise him as the individual closest to a god in terms of knowledge.""However, one day, this man suddenly went missing," the man continued. "Everyone began searching, with kingdoms offering their assistance. But many years have passed since he disappeared. Now, he has become nothing more than a legend of old times."The Ruin of Demetius of Knowledge is the
Zhen Qi's heart raced as he witnessed the translucent mist floating around the bodies of the victims, their souls wiggling and staring at him. Suddenly, one of the souls pointed towards the man who had been leading them, followed by many others doing the same. Zhen Qi's eyes widened in surprise as he realized they were pointing at Morbid."Hmm," Zhen Qi murmured, narrowing his eyes in surprise and confusion. What did the souls mean? Was Morbid the murderer, or did they want him to bless and send them to paradise? Uncertain, Zhen Qi attempted to communicate with the souls, but they seemed unable to understand his words, continuing to point at Morbid in silence."I don't care anymore," Zhen Qi muttered, his gaze shifting back to Morbid. Whether Morbid was the murderer or not was not his responsibility, and he had no intention of delving further into the matter.With a determined resolve, Zhen Qi absorbed the 200 faithless souls. He didn't want to appear hypocritical by ignoring the piti
Zhen Qi stood before the Void Gate, glancing left and right. Three Hunters stood behind him, each of them at level rank 2. These were the hunters he had hired using the money that Elandir had given him, supposedly as an apology.Zhen Qi had learned his lesson, especially now that his skill, Resurrection, was on cooldown. Going alone would surely result in certain death."Remember, don't engage in fights. Protect me until we reach my territory, and we'll be safe," he instructed, tightening his grip on the sword and shield in his hands.The hunter nodded solemnly in acknowledgment.---Name: TyroneAge: 34Status: HunterRace: Magically Alter BeingLevel: Rank 2Skills: Rune – Water (F), Rune – Shield (E), Rune – Speed (E)Description: A man who once lived peacefully found himself forced into his current situation due to a certain incident. Now, his only dream is to explore the world and find a purpose in his life.Danger: 30%---Name: MathewAge: 26Status: HunterRace: Magically Alte
Zhen Qi directed his skeleton servants to construct a rudimentary shelter, emphasizing the need for speed over luxury. With only a day remaining, there was no time to spare for elaborate construction. Their priority was to create a basic shelter sufficient for their immediate needs.As Zhen Qi directed the skeleton workers to build the shelter, he led a group of skeletons, including one giant skeleton and five others, to clear out weak monsters lingering outside. Strengthening themselves and alleviating pressure on the group would be crucial once the protection barrier expired.Zhen Qi discovered that simply killing monsters didn't contribute to his faith but rather increased his strength. To raise his rank, he realized he needed to absorb the souls of the monsters he defeated. This newfound understanding reshaped his approach to combat and the acquisition of power."Retreat!" Zhen Qi ordered urgently as he observed the massive beast charging toward him, flames igniting on its claws a
A day had already passed, and this was the last day the protection barrier would disappear. Zhen Qi stood at the watchtower, overlooking the monsters lurking outside. In just one day, the skeleton workers managed to build a palisade wall and a small fortress. With a gate made of stone and an altar located in the center of the fortress, Zhen Qi knew that one day was not enough to build a well-defended structure.Using his remaining faith, he summoned three more skeleton soldiers and five skeleton workers, totaling 30 faith. The sun shone brightly on the world, and then Zhen Qi sighed as he looked at the chat panel, wondering how the world was doing.What is bro doin: I’m fucking done. I never expected it to be hard to gain faith. I found the Void Gate, but some god stole it from me, and his servant was powerful as hell. I almost died. If anyone is willing to accept me, I’m going to offer you my loyalty. I don’t want to die.God of Rats: Is anyone willing to form an alliance? We could h
After stabilizing the base for a few days, he instructed Mathew to remain on guard duty. Given his current situation, he lacked the resources to expand his forces without securing his territory first. With the stakes so high, he knew his base was vulnerable to enemy attacks.Zhen Qi stood before the Void Gate, then turned to face Mathew, locking eyes with him as he spoke, "I'm entrusting everything to you. When I return, we'll address any issues that arise. I anticipate being gone for about a month. I need you to gather the resources I've listed."Unable to complete his quest, he had no choice but to return to the Void Gate. His plan was to explore the hunter world, searching for the person crucial to the quest and establishing churches along the way. Given the distance, it would likely take him several days to travel back to the Void Gate.Before embarking on his exploration, he realized the need for additional soldier units to bolster their defenses against potential enemy invasions
Zhen Qi stood at the fortress wall, overlooking the outside world. Beside him stood a young man with a solemn expression, both observing the horde of monsters gathering below."Do you regret it?" Zhen Qi asked, turning to Mathew."I regret many things, but this is not one of them," Mathew replied, his tone firm.Zhen Qi nodded, his gaze returning to the protection barrier. It flickered intermittently, like a beacon amidst the darkness. The monsters outside noticed its presence, attempting to breach it. At first, they seemed elated at the prospect of reaching the humans within. However, their joy quickly turned to shock as they found their bodies severed the moment they touched the barrier.As the other monsters watched in horror, their mindless brethren marched to their doom. Meanwhile, the imposing figure of the large nether hound locked eyes with Zhen Qi, creating a palpable tension in the air. Each passing second felt suffocating, as if Zhen Qi were drowning in an ocean with no one
A day had already passed, and this was the last day the protection barrier would disappear. Zhen Qi stood at the watchtower, overlooking the monsters lurking outside. In just one day, the skeleton workers managed to build a palisade wall and a small fortress. With a gate made of stone and an altar located in the center of the fortress, Zhen Qi knew that one day was not enough to build a well-defended structure.Using his remaining faith, he summoned three more skeleton soldiers and five skeleton workers, totaling 30 faith. The sun shone brightly on the world, and then Zhen Qi sighed as he looked at the chat panel, wondering how the world was doing.What is bro doin: I’m fucking done. I never expected it to be hard to gain faith. I found the Void Gate, but some god stole it from me, and his servant was powerful as hell. I almost died. If anyone is willing to accept me, I’m going to offer you my loyalty. I don’t want to die.God of Rats: Is anyone willing to form an alliance? We could h
Zhen Qi directed his skeleton servants to construct a rudimentary shelter, emphasizing the need for speed over luxury. With only a day remaining, there was no time to spare for elaborate construction. Their priority was to create a basic shelter sufficient for their immediate needs.As Zhen Qi directed the skeleton workers to build the shelter, he led a group of skeletons, including one giant skeleton and five others, to clear out weak monsters lingering outside. Strengthening themselves and alleviating pressure on the group would be crucial once the protection barrier expired.Zhen Qi discovered that simply killing monsters didn't contribute to his faith but rather increased his strength. To raise his rank, he realized he needed to absorb the souls of the monsters he defeated. This newfound understanding reshaped his approach to combat and the acquisition of power."Retreat!" Zhen Qi ordered urgently as he observed the massive beast charging toward him, flames igniting on its claws a
Zhen Qi stood before the Void Gate, glancing left and right. Three Hunters stood behind him, each of them at level rank 2. These were the hunters he had hired using the money that Elandir had given him, supposedly as an apology.Zhen Qi had learned his lesson, especially now that his skill, Resurrection, was on cooldown. Going alone would surely result in certain death."Remember, don't engage in fights. Protect me until we reach my territory, and we'll be safe," he instructed, tightening his grip on the sword and shield in his hands.The hunter nodded solemnly in acknowledgment.---Name: TyroneAge: 34Status: HunterRace: Magically Alter BeingLevel: Rank 2Skills: Rune – Water (F), Rune – Shield (E), Rune – Speed (E)Description: A man who once lived peacefully found himself forced into his current situation due to a certain incident. Now, his only dream is to explore the world and find a purpose in his life.Danger: 30%---Name: MathewAge: 26Status: HunterRace: Magically Alte
Zhen Qi's heart raced as he witnessed the translucent mist floating around the bodies of the victims, their souls wiggling and staring at him. Suddenly, one of the souls pointed towards the man who had been leading them, followed by many others doing the same. Zhen Qi's eyes widened in surprise as he realized they were pointing at Morbid."Hmm," Zhen Qi murmured, narrowing his eyes in surprise and confusion. What did the souls mean? Was Morbid the murderer, or did they want him to bless and send them to paradise? Uncertain, Zhen Qi attempted to communicate with the souls, but they seemed unable to understand his words, continuing to point at Morbid in silence."I don't care anymore," Zhen Qi muttered, his gaze shifting back to Morbid. Whether Morbid was the murderer or not was not his responsibility, and he had no intention of delving further into the matter.With a determined resolve, Zhen Qi absorbed the 200 faithless souls. He didn't want to appear hypocritical by ignoring the piti
"Ruin of Demetius of Knowledge?" Zhen Qi mumbled, his brows furrowing. Just hearing the name, he could tell this wasn't as simple as reading and writing. However, he decided to listen further."Uh-huh," the man nodded, then proceeded to explain."Demetius of Knowledge is a man who cannot stop himself from acquiring knowledge," the man explained. "He travels the world in pursuit of knowledge, whether it be about plants, traditions, or the habitats of monsters. Even when facing danger, he refuses to halt his quest. You could say Demetius is addicted to knowledge. As a result, he has become known as the embodiment of knowledge. People praise him as the individual closest to a god in terms of knowledge.""However, one day, this man suddenly went missing," the man continued. "Everyone began searching, with kingdoms offering their assistance. But many years have passed since he disappeared. Now, he has become nothing more than a legend of old times."The Ruin of Demetius of Knowledge is the
Above the town of Velard, the sun rises as residents open their doors and begin their daily activities. The streets quickly fill with people - merchants, wives, and farmers alike.In a particular inn, sunlight streams through the window on the second floor. Inside, a man awakened from his slumber, instinctively raising his hand to shield his eyes from the light.Zhen Qi stood and stretched his body, taking in the lively scene outside his window. The streets bustled with activity, a stark contrast to the ghostly quiet of nighttime. He felt a surge of vitality coursing through him, finally able to think clearly and calmly. Making his way to the lobby, he decided to grab something to eat.Last night, knowing he couldn't afford to stay on the streets, Zhen Qi decided to sell his distinctive clothing to a bard who was intrigued by its uniqueness. He received one gold coin for it, giving him enough money to buy cheaper clothes and secure a place to stay.Now that all his basic needs were se
"Hey bard, sing a sang will ya!" In a certain bar within the Town of Velard, the atmosphere was lively and raucous. Drunkards raised their cups in cheers, their voices mingling with the sounds of laughter and chatter. Women with alluring figures and crimson lips flirted shamelessly with any lone patron they could find. Meanwhile, adventurers watched from their tables, their swords resting beside them as they sipped on ale, their eyes scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and vigilance. It was a place teeming with unusual characters, each harboring their own purposes or hidden secrets. "Alright," said the young man as he entered the bar, his black hair contrasting sharply against his pale skin. His clothes were a symphony of colors and textures, reflecting his eclectic style. Around his waist, a belt of supple leather held an array of pouches and trinkets, while in his hands, he cradled his faithful lute. The song flowed from the bard's lips like a sweet ale, its melody weaving