In religion, the so-called Holy Tide was when a large number of believers gathered, and their mental strength was fanatical to the extreme, resonating with the Way of the Gods.
For any True God, this was a very rare resource and nourishment.
It was the same for God's Space.
Originally, this large-scale celebration had added millions of mental strength reserves to God's Space, and when the Holy Tide began, the data immediately skyrocketed, jumping tens of millions, and instantly breaking through the 100 million mark!
Boom!
The entire God's Space trembled, and all the Reincarnators were alarmed.
"What's going on?"
Charles walked out of his private space in fear, and immediately saw the brilliant palace in the sky shining brightly.
The Master God's Space seemed to have transformed into a giant beast. It roared again and again and continued to expand. Even though he had already reached the level of a third level Reincarnator, he still couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Fortunately, this tremor came and went quickly.
For some reason, after it passed, Charles felt that his surroundings seemed to have changed, but there was some indescribable feeling.
When he raised his head, he suddenly realized, "That palace seems to have become a little more real?"
…
"God's Space has turned from illusion to reality, and can finally accept physical Reincarnators!"
Wu Ming looked at all this from the perspective of God, but his heart was full of joy.
The original Reincarnators were still dead spirits, and there was no impact on the world at all, but the appearance of living Reincarnators was definitely a huge change that subverted the worldview for ordinary people and even the government.
"But … what does it have to do with me that your worldview has been subverted?"
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, "This world has been quiet for too long …"
The fate of the whole world seemed to have been kicked when he got the God's Space, and it sailed into an unknown dark abyss.
…
There was no shortage of novelty media in this world that broke the bottom line for sales.
Moreover, the gathering of tens of thousands of people from the Church of Redemption was big news. The big newspapers and broadcasters were only very amazed by the scale and order of the believers, and mentioned a few miracles, but some tabloids had already unceremoniously hyped up the miracles.
Of course, this had no effect other than bringing a wave of doubts to the Church of Redemption and more believers.
This was also Wu Ming's intention.
After all, that miracle could be explained with light and shadow magic. As for the true healing and enhancement effects, no one would be able to detect it other than the devout believers.
Even if some believers leaked the information, it was still a question of whether others would believe it.
Using this kind of ambiguous miracle to prove that God was not weak, and it could also attract a large number of believers. Why not?
After getting the support of the upper class of the kingdom and developing to the current scale, the Church of Redemption had become much bolder.
After doing this, Wu Ming just stood aside and focused more of his energy on the Sovereign Space.
Tonight, he would be able to absorb the first batch of Samsara travelers.
…
Segal was a lucky college student.
Born in an ordinary middle-class family, he was lucky enough to pass the university entrance exam on his first try and became an honorary university student.
Unfortunately, misfortune befell him at the same time.
Although he was not a bad student, he was immediately at the bottom of the university, which was full of straight-A students. His limited learning ability made it very difficult for him to keep up with the courses, let alone to complete the graduation project.
Right now, he had already failed two courses in the previous academic year and was about to be expelled from school.
This made Segal fall into fear and uneasiness. Recently, he was even addicted to a new church.
"Almighty God of Redemption! Please, bless me. Let me not be expelled. It'd be best if I can pass the graduation exam on my first try! "
He held the holy emblem and began his daily routine of praying before going to bed.
Although he was not a devout believer, he still liked to go to church and enjoy the feeling of tranquility and no discrimination — just like a prisoner in prison.
But today, there seemed to be a change.
When he closed his eyes, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly attacked him.
Pa!
He screamed and felt as if he had rolled off the bed. An impatient voice came from the side, "Get up!"
"What's going on?"
Segal got up in confusion and found that he was in a completely strange place in his pajamas.
Around him, there were several men and women who were also confused and panicked. Only a man in a black trench coat was staring at them coldly with a fierce temperament.
"You are the last to wake up. It seems that among this wave of newcomers, your quality is the worst. What an unlucky little guy!"
The man in the black trench coat said indifferently, without the slightest pity in his eyes, "Listen, I don't care who you were before or how you died. Now remember one thing. This is no longer the world you are in, but the God's Space. By completing the mission, you can get everything you want. Of course, it is also possible to die in the mission world. As newcomers, you have a special benefit, and that is to have me as your guide!"
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Charles, and my ability is Psychokinesis!"
Charles enjoyed the feeling of showing off in front of a group of rookies. He even used the special ability that he had exchanged to levitate a stone in the air to increase his persuasiveness.
"Now, tell me your names, specialties..."
He looked at the mission list and immediately complained, "Your luck... is really terrible. You actually drew the world of the vampire zombies, which has the highest death rate for newcomers!"
"Guide — Charles, Psychokinesis?"
Segal felt a little dizzy, but the large stone floating in front of him made him know that this man was definitely an existence that he could not afford to offend.
"Am I dreaming?"
A thought emerged, and he pinched his thigh hard. Immediately, he felt a sharp pain, and his heart was filled with panic.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Charles! You said that we are already dead? "
A blonde girl suddenly asked. "But I don't have any impression of it. I was still at home, and everything was fine!"
"That's right, I was lying in bed at that time, and there was no danger!"
...
A few newcomers immediately spoke at once.
"Huh? Did you die of an acute illness in your sleep? Or a major earthquake? The roar of the ocean? "
Charles was a little surprised, but only a little.
Currently, the concept that God's Space only accepted souls was deeply ingrained in him. Unless he experienced a few more guidance missions, he would not even notice such a small matter.
"Alright, what you should be thinking about now is how to protect your lives in this dangerous world. Although I'm just a guide, I'm not your nanny. Remember this!"
He pointed to the opposite side, a cold smile on his lips. "Now, your first test is here. Each of you will go and kill a vampire. Be careful not to be bitten, otherwise you will not want to see the consequences. Only those who succeed will have the value to follow me. The rest will be left to fend for themselves!"
"Oh my god..."
The newcomers looked in the direction of his finger and suddenly screamed.
They were in the wilderness, and at that moment, a few figures were slowly approaching. Their bodies were half-rotten, but their eyes were scarlet.
"Compared to hundreds, thousands, or even more than ten thousand zombies, these few Wanderers are just a small matter!"
Charles chuckled. "Their movements are relatively slow. Be careful, you still have a chance!"
"My god..."
Sigel could not hear Charles' words at all.
The moment he saw the vampire zombies, his hands trembled, and his whole body almost collapsed to the ground.
That terrifying appearance must be a monster that only appeared in Hell. Why would it appear here?
"My god, save me!"
He prayed in the most pious voice and fanatical thoughts …
…
"Huh? There are actually a few believers of the God of Redemption? "
Above the God's Space, Wu Ming looked at the light screen in front of him and smiled slightly.
The process of selecting Reincarnators was completely random. This was to prevent models from being built after collecting data. Therefore, Wu Ming completely let the AI butler do it.
It did not care whether they were believers of the Church of Redemption or not. It treated them all equally.
For those believers, being selected into the Reincarnation Space might really be an opportunity to change their fate.
"After all, there should be some preferential treatment. After all, they have contributed to the God's Space!"
Wu Ming said casually. "Adjust the return ratio of their Spiritual Strength! In addition, all devout believers, if they are selected as Reincarnators, the hidden attribute of Luck + 1! "
This meant that after becoming Reincarnators, if these believers could still persist in praying, they would soon reach the lowest level of Priests or Saint Samurai, which was naturally very beneficial for survival.
Moreover, having a higher innate luck value than others meant that they would have a higher chance of survival. Or, they might be able to draw higher level items. At the very least, they were slightly better than the poor Reincarnators.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Sigel suddenly jumped up from his bed in the dormitory.
"Am I dreaming?"
He looked at his wrist. The birthmark on it was very obvious. With a slight touch of his mind, a piece of information emerged.
[Note: Reincarnators are not allowed to voluntarily provide information about the God's Space to the real world. Violators will be obliterated!]
"It's true! In that case … "
Sigel murmured and picked up the textbook on the desk.
A miracle happened!
The originally difficult and obscure questions suddenly became clear. He even felt that his logical thinking and arithmetic ability had been improved.
"Sigh … Because of my poor performance, I only got a few contribution points. But I can still exchange for these subject proficiencies. It's worth it …"
Sigel smiled bitterly.
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