Chapter 520: Go ahead and lose your temper, if Little Linzi can't hammer you to death, I lose!

Everyone looked at Lin Baici, treating him as a savior.

"Don't wait for me, my Divine Power can't create so many clay figures!"

Lin Baici stated the facts, dousing everyone's hopes with cold water.

Under the recent surge of black mud pollution, some people didn't realize that surfacing would be fatal, while others couldn't bear the suffocating feeling and surfaced, turning into mud sculptures.

Now, about a hundred people remained.

Even if Lin Baici tried to make clay figures for these people, let alone whether his Divine Power was sufficient, there definitely wouldn't be enough time.

"God Lin, it's my turn, can you make me one first?"

A desperate examiner pleaded, aware that the Goddess statue was watching him, feeling the discomfort as if a thorn was on his back.

"Sorry!"

Lin Baici refused.

The Goddess statue continuously watched people. If Lin Baici finished making one for this person, the Goddess would look at someone else. What then?

Continue making them?