Life in the shop was boring.
Lu Sheng stayed in the shop quietly for three days.
Every morning, he would wake up to eat bread and milk and watch the news. Superheroes would occasionally appear on TV to save the city and resolve terrorist attacks. A natural disaster broke out in a certain place, and many Mutants formed an investigation team to investigate.
And in the White City he was from, the most famous hero was Laser Blade Triss.
This person had a lot of exposure. Out of the three days that Lu Sheng watched TV, two of them were broadcasting news related to him.
'Looks like, apart from the government's armed forces, these folk heroes are the main ones maintaining the balance in the Superpower Realm.'
Lu Sheng sat on the recliner, bored. He sensed the Phoenix Wang Mu Ship that he had sent out. The white-collared woman called Hannah had already discovered the uniqueness of the wooden ship. She had started worshipping the wooden ship yesterday.
'Still not enough … I need more people to help me gather information, act as spies, and gather Mental Energy …' Lu Sheng stood up from the recliner. He planned to go out for a walk. Opportunities would not fall from the sky if he stayed in the shop.
He needed to take the initiative.
He changed into casual clothes, an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans. Lu Sheng walked out of the shop slowly. He did not even bother to close the door. It would be best if thieves came. They would steal things and sell them everywhere. It might be faster than him waiting for them to come.
Lu Sheng strolled leisurely along the side of the street. Soon, he was out of the street where the accident had happened. He walked into a crowded commercial street.
There were tall buildings on both sides of the street. The white-collared workers went to work in a hurry. Everyone looked indifferent and distracted.
These people were either indifferent to the things around them, or they were thinking about other work as they walked. Perhaps they were also thinking about the troubles in their lives.
Lu Sheng walked to a street vendor that sold hats. He bought a round hat at random and put it on. He waved his hand, and a faint haze covered his face. No one could see his face clearly.
'That's good. Only by remaining mysterious can I obtain the greatest unknown and respect.'
Lu Sheng passed through the rather shady entrance of the parking lot and paused for a moment under a signboard. He waited for the three men in suits to pass through quickly.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! It's too late! "A man in a suit was sweating profusely and was about to run.
Lu Sheng watched him rush into an office building on the left, while he continued to stroll forward leisurely.
After passing through a small supermarket, they saw a young man in his twenties sitting on a public bench on the left. His clothes were shabby, his beard was unkempt, and his skin was pale. From his exposed arms and calves, it could be seen that he was malnourished and thin.
Lu Sheng saw a strong sense of unwillingness and hatred in his eyes.
This was exactly what he needed.
Silently, he gently dropped an ape-like wooden sculpture from his palm. The wooden sculpture moved strangely by itself and slowly crawled to the front of the young man's field of vision.
The people around them seemed to have gone blind. No one could clearly see the scene before them.
The young man's eyes trembled, and a look of horror appeared on his face. But a strange impulse urged him to quickly reach out and grab the wooden sculpture in his palm.
When he raised his head to look for the owner of the wooden carving, there was no one in front of him.
An unfamiliar message slowly seeped into his mind.
"Another one. A gift from the Phoenix King … "
Lu Sheng, who had long since walked to another street, slowly revealed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Next, it's the Thousand-headed Wolf God."
A wooden sculpture in the shape of a wolf slipped out of his hand and was held in his palm.
A wooden sculpture could not be given to anyone casually.
He needed to find people with potential.
This kind of potential required a person with an extremely strong desire and a person with sufficiently firm willpower.
Otherwise, if he gave the wooden sculpture to them, they would not even bother to worship it. Or they would feel bored after a few days and give up.
That would be a complete waste.
Lu Sheng quickly entered a subway station.
A middle-aged man was walking out of the subway station in a hurry, surrounded by a few bodyguards.
This man seemed to be a big shot.
"Mr. Dean, this way please!" A bodyguard led the way and walked towards a fleet of black cars parked by the roadside.
The middle-aged man called Dean had a pair of eagle-like eyes. He was balding, his hair was white, and he was tall and muscular. One look and he gave off a strong sense of oppression. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary businessman.
"Thud."
Suddenly, he tripped as if he had stepped on something.
He looked down and saw a brown wooden sculpture that looked like a wild wolf. The craftsmanship was very exquisite. It looked like it was alive.
Dean had seen many master-level carving arts, but none of them could give him a strange feeling of life like the wooden carving in front of him.
"What's wrong?" A bodyguard asked curiously.
He bent down to pick up the wooden sculpture and looked at it in his hand.
"This thing … Where did it come from?"
"What? What is it? What are you talking about, sir? "The bodyguard was baffled.
Dean looked around and realized that all the bodyguards around him were looking at the wooden sculpture in his hand.
He picked up the wooden sculpture and shook it.
"Whose is this?"
No one answered. Everyone had a baffled look on their faces.
Dean could see that something was wrong. After all, this was a world with superpowers.
"You can't see it?"
"I'm sorry … sir, there's nothing in your hand." The bodyguard leader replied in a low voice. "Let's get in the car as soon as possible. We're running out of time."
"Alright." Dean narrowed his eyes and put the wooden sculpture in his pocket. The moment his fingers left the wooden sculpture, an inexplicable message flowed into his mind.
His eagle-like gaze suddenly narrowed.
Very few people knew that he was actually an Arcanist. However, it was not a physical Arcanist, but an ability that specifically targeted the mind.
With this ability, he was able to deal with hallucinations, poisons, drugs, and all sorts of other drugs and mental attacks. All of them had extremely strong resistance.
Therefore, he was very confident that no one could affect him on a mental level.
But that wooden sculpture … the message in it …
With doubts, he quickly got into the car and decided to find time at night to give it a try.
Lu Sheng stood in the crowd and watched the convoy leave.
This person was ambitious and had perseverance. He was the best person to be a follower of the Thousand-headed Wolf God.
'I'll look for another one …'
'Oh, I can also use express delivery to spread the news on the internet. I think it'll be faster. 'Lu Sheng thought of a good idea.
He prepared four god systems in total. They would be the foundation for him to start a sect and absorb Mental Energy.
The phoenix king, the Thousand-headed Wolf God, the evil god of flesh and blood, and the seven-colored dragon king.
These four god systems formed an alliance and supported each other. Together, they formed the Galaxy Divinity Temple. There were also many subsidiary gods and their families under them.
He had already built the palaces of the Galaxy Divinity Temple in his Heart World. Then, he found a bunch of his family members and stuffed them in.
He stuffed some people from the Vermillion Bird Tribe and those who looked like wolves. Those from the Evil God Tribe were the easiest. In any case, as long as they were stupid or ugly, he could stuff them in. Finally, he stuffed the descendants of the Seven-colored Dragon Tribe and dragon beasts in.
Lu Sheng even divided the ranks of his followers and the corresponding summoning arts.
As long as his faith (Mental Energy) reached a certain level, he would be able to unlock different privileges and summon powerful god's family members of different ranks. The most powerful ones could even summon descendants of god's blood and subsidiary gods.
"Pray hard. You'll have a bright future. As long as you can persevere. "Lu Sheng was not a picky eater. As long as the people who gave him Mental Energy was of good quality, he did not care if they had selfish motives or if they were kind or evil.
After leaving the subway station, he bought a ticket for the next flight with his phone.
He left the city leisurely and made his way to the airport.
On the plane, he developed another dejected and dejected loser as his follower.
Only a person like this who had lost all hope and sustenance could channel his essence, Qi, and spirit into the wooden sculpture as much as possible. They would be converted into Mental Energy and transferred to him.
The three-hour flight passed by quickly. When he exited the airport, the sky was already dark.
Lu Sheng sat on a metal chair at the entrance of the airport. He looked at the passing passengers.
Suddenly, a group of tall and slender air stewardesses with exquisite makeup, short skirts, and black stockings walked past him with their suitcases.
Lu Sheng's gaze fell on a young air stewardess walking at the back.
Her face was delicate, and her almond-shaped eyes were watery. She seemed to have cried not too long ago. Her eyes were slightly red.
Lu Sheng could see deep unwillingness, anger, despair, and depression from her.
"What a pitiful child … Let uncle comfort you …" Lu Sheng extended his palm. A small wooden goat sculpture slipped from his palm and rolled toward the air stewardess's feet.
No one else could see it. She was the only one who stepped on the wooden sculpture. She almost tripped over it.
"Huh?" The air stewardess bent down and picked up the wooden sculpture.
"Vera, hurry. We're about to board the plane," the colleague in front of her urged.
Vera held the wooden sculpture. Strange information flowed into her mind while trembling.
Before she could react, she was pulled by the woman in front of her like a sister. She caught up with the group.
"What are you doing? Hurry up. We're going to be late. "
"But …"
"No buts. What are you daydreaming about?"
Lu Sheng, who was sitting on the bench, smiled as he watched the dazed girl being dragged into the airport's special passage.
"Another one."
He stood up, dusted off his pants, and walked out of the airport leisurely. He queued up at the waiting passage outside and waited quietly for a taxi.
In front of him was a pair of mother and daughter. They were conversing softly in Kells. The mother asked her daughter how her studies were going and if she had enough for her living expenses. The daughter, on the other hand, was a yes-man. Her head was lowered, and she appeared to be very self-conscious.
Not for anything else, but because his daughter weighed at least 100 kilograms. She was so fat that she looked like a big ball. She was 1.7 meters tall, and her long brown hair was on top of her head, like a plump white radish wearing a wool hat. It was hilarious.
Lu Sheng could feel the extreme desire in the girl's heart. The desire to lose weight, to become beautiful, to become more elegant, confident, powerful, and.
He gave the girl a wooden sculpture of the Evil God of Flesh and Blood.
He believed that she would be able to convert the excess flesh and blood into energy to strengthen herself and become more beautiful. Of course, the prerequisite was that she had to be sincere enough.
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