Chapter 6

When Han Fei declared his intention to kill God, the audience was stunned into silence. The live broadcast room erupted in disbelief.

"I am grass, Emperor Han is the film emperor, hidden deep enough, he already had this plan, just waiting for the Genesis God to come to the door?"

"Emperor Han is going to change to a more powerful name, God Emperor?"

"Can killing God really grant him immortality?"

"Will he really defeat the creator, and if he does, can he still be called the creator?"

As the debate raged, the live broadcast's title was updated to "War of Killing Gods! Can Han Dadi challenge the God of Creation!" Hundreds of thousands of viewers flooded in, breaking the million mark and rivaling the epic battle between humans and orcs.

In the temple, Han Fei held the ruling sword high. A dazzling light covered him as he commanded, "My people, kill with me, and ascend to the throne!" A group of armed, bloodline-awakened warriors appeared, ready to fight.

Chen Luo laughed silently at Han Fei's preparation. About a hundred powerful warriors stood before him, ready to sacrifice themselves. Chen Luo challenged them, "Show me the strength that makes you think you can kill God."

Han Fei's soldiers attacked, but Chen Luo remained unmoved. The first to strike were thrown back by an invisible force, losing their resistance. Chen Luo noted the warriors' blood of anger, suspecting Han Fei had helped awaken their powers.

Chen Luo's curiosity grew as he grabbed a bloodline warrior mid-air, noting the warrior's futile struggle. Ignoring the others rushing at him, he examined the warrior and discovered Han Fei had refined blood into a potion to awaken their powers. Despite the secrecy, Chen Luo saw through Han Fei's method.

The remaining warriors charged, only to be repelled by invisible forces. Han Fei grew excited witnessing God's power, realizing the futility of human strength against divinity.

Chen Luo pondered Han Fei's method, considering extracting blood power from powerful beings to enhance others. He decided to test this immediately.

Chen Luo crushed the warrior into blood, stunning everyone. The blood twisted, changing color, and he summoned the live broadcaster, the wolf. The audience watched in disbelief as Chen Luo injected the red blood into the bat, transforming it into a fierce, half-human-sized beast with blood-red eyes and sharp claws.

Chen Luo frowned and reached for the void. A bloodline warrior in the temple silently exploded into a cloud of blood mist, quickly twisting and shrinking. Chen Luo waved his hand, and the purified blood of anger flew into the bat. The wolf's body trembled as an extremely powerful force filled him, causing his bat body to expand.

Chen Luo murmured, "Is it still too thin?" Casually, he made two more bloodline warriors explode into blood mist and merged them into the bat. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the bat transformed into a human.

The live audience reacted with shock and humor:

"I, Nima, is this the God of Creation? Okay, become a living person!"

"Great, my creator god!"

"Your little Tintin is exposed!"

"Han and his younger brothers are all embarrassed!"

"Han Dadi killed God's slogan loudly, but the ending is already settled."

The wolf, now human, covered his lower body, embarrassed and fearful. He protested, "I don't agree! I will be a happy bat!" Chen Luo dismissed his protest, giving him the ability to transform at will. The audience exploded with comments about vampires and Han Fei's predicament.

Han Fei was furious, seeing the blood of eternal life given to a bat. He rushed at Chen Luo, who intercepted him effortlessly, remarking on the power disparity. Han Fei's attacks were futile, and he was slammed into the ground, severely injured but not dead.

Chen Luo was impressed by the human race's potential, contemplating unlocking genetic power in the real world. He acknowledged Han Fei's tenacity and contributions to his people, but he remained superior.

Han Fei, accepting his defeat, asked about their strength difference. Chen Luo replied, "In my BGM, you can never beat me." The live audience reacted with laughter and disbelief at the God of Creation knowing such a phrase.

Han Fei vowed to return and challenge Chen Luo again, to which Chen Luo welcomed the challenge. Turning to Han Fei's son, Chen Luo declared him the new king of Daxia. The son and other bloodline warriors, witnessing the power of the gods, knelt and accepted the Oracle.

Chen Luo then disappeared from the temple.

The history of the Daxia dynasty records: [In the 75th year of the Daxia calendar, the founding monarch Han Fei, in his quest for immortality, neglected his people and built a temple of creation to seek the gods' mercy. The God of Creation, moved by his sincerity, descended. However, Han Fei's arrogance led him to attempt to kill the god for eternal life, angering the deity who imprisoned him in the temple and appointed his son, Han Yue, as the new king.]

[In the 75th year of the Daxia calendar, the gods, furious with Han Fei, unleashed divine punishment and created a blood-sucking demon that feeds on royal blood for eternal life.]

As Chen Luo vanished, Han Yue, newly appointed as king, picked up the ruling sword and commanded, "Slay the bat!" The transformed wolf, now a bat, cursed, "What did I do to deserve this?" The bloodline warriors quickly armed themselves and attacked the bat.

The live audience had mixed reactions:

"Hahaha, you really are a bat brain!"

"Anchor, you better run!"

"This anchor is not only bold but stupid!"

"I think the first vampire is about to die right after being born."

Realizing his peril, the wolf-bat flew into the sky, dodging attacks and escaping the temple. The bloodline warriors, relentless, summoned all soldiers to chase the bat monster.

Meanwhile, another player, Shang Tang, stealthily entered the temple. He picked up a stone stained with Chen Luo's blood, previously unnoticed. Proudly showing it to his audience, Shang Tang declared, "This is the stone stained with divine blood!"

Urged by his viewers to consume the stone, Shang Tang swallowed it and felt an immediate surge of power. His thin frame transformed into a muscular build, breaking his clothes, with his hair and eyes turning golden.

The live audience reacted in disbelief:

"Is this really effective?"

"Super Saiyan?"

"Dog planning can really play!"

Shang Tang, now immensely powerful, demonstrated superhuman abilities, leaping several meters and crashing through walls. Despite the chaos, he apologized, "I can't control myself!" The viewers, amused, watched as he eventually stopped outside the city, unscathed despite his destructive journey.

Comments poured in:

"My grass, another Superman!"

"Brother, you have the capital of the emperor!"

"Shangtang, the next great emperor is you!"

"There are two more evildoers, and the human race won't be calm!"

Chen Luo, watching Shang Tang's live broadcast, observed the transformation with a peculiar expression.

Even Chen Luo himself did not expect that his blood could mutate someone's body in the Western Fantasy World.

"Analyze Shang Tang's genes."

"Human race, primary life form, has not yet evolved to the peak of the group, with low gene value. Further growth recommended. Currently, 0.05% of the divine gene can be generated. Evaluation: ordinary."

Chen Luo couldn't help but be surprised. This Shang Tang could produce 0.05% of the divine gene, which is five times higher than that of the Ant Emperor.

This intrigued him. If he used his blood to fuse with existing species, he could potentially create high-value species continuously. The only concern was his blood supply and how to replenish it.

Chen Luo pondered over Shang Tang's genes, considering whether this individual could evolve further.

"I hope you bring me more surprises."

Chen Luo then thought of Han Fei.

"Analyze Han Fei."

"Human race, primary life form, has not yet evolved to the peak of the group, has unlocked the first-order genetic lock, and the target has died. It can currently generate 0.1% of the divine gene. Immediate fusion recommended. Evaluation: Normal."

Overjoyed, Chen Luo chose to integrate the gene without hesitation. His height increased from 1.75 meters to at least 1.85 meters, his skin became flawless, and his muscles more streamlined. This fusion didn't cause the same pain as the first time, but he felt very hungry and tired, likely due to the energy consumed by his body's remodeling.

Chen Luo quickly found some food and then fell asleep. He slept for a full day and night. Upon waking, he noticed heightened sensitivity to the world around him. He could hear his own heartbeat and feel his blood surging like a torrent.

These 0.1% divine genes had strengthened his senses. Chen Luo, feeling stronger, was excited at the prospect of unlocking the first-order gene lock soon. He realized he could only fuse with each species once, so he would need to find human genes that had unlocked higher-order gene locks next.

Despite Han Fei's potential being inferior to Shang Tang's, Chen Luo couldn't wait. With only three years to spare, he had to seize every opportunity to become stronger.

Chen Luo decided it was time to replenish his food supply and ventured out to a coffee shop downstairs. Sitting there, he observed the crowd, feeling like he was watching the evolution of species in the Western Fantasy World.

Lost in thought, Chen Luo pondered the immortality Han Fei sought. He realized that time in the Western Fantasy World moved differently, meaning he wouldn't achieve eternal life like Han Fei imagined.

Chen Luo knew that unlocking the first-order genetic lock would give him a normal lifespan of about 100 years, the second-order gene lock could extend this to 200 years, and the third-order gene lock to 400 years. Beyond that was unknown, but the more genetic locks unlocked, the longer the lifespan.

"Chen Luo?"

A voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked up to see a beautiful girl with long hair. Recognizing her, he stood up in surprise.

"Tang Qingyu? When did you return to China?"

Tang Qingyu, a classmate from junior high to high school, had been an exceptional student, winning national competitions and leading the school volleyball team to provincial championships. She also played the piano and was considered a prodigy. Tang Qingyu had gone to Harvard on a full scholarship, and Chen Luo hadn't seen her in seven years.

During their school years, Chen Luo had admired Tang Qingyu from afar but felt too ordinary to express his feelings. Now, unexpectedly encountering his dream lover again, he couldn't help but smile.