Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar - Chapter 81 - 79: I Have a Friend, His Name Is the Great Evolution God
Chapter 81: Chapter 79: I Have a Friend, His Name Is the Great Evolution God
[Civilization’s Lament: The believers still remember the ancient legend passed down by word of mouth. The Solar Power is in their hands, a power akin to the Divine Spirit. Unfortunately, they have completely forgotten that this power doesn’t come from the Divine Spirit, but from the wisdom of the ancestors.]
[Your team’s ultimate secret verification count has been refreshed. Current remaining verifications: 3]
[You have completed the main quest—choose any faction for investigation and obtain their ultimate secret]
[Current accumulated rewards: [Natural Faith][Primitive Worship][Civilization’s Lament]]
[Current options: Settle immediately, exit the instance/accumulate rewards, continue exploring]
99.98% match.
It seems that He Guoren’s grasp of information is highly comprehensive.
The expressions on the faces of the exploring team became noticeably more amiable, and the pressure suddenly decreased.
He Guoren wiped his sweat with lingering fear, finally feeling a bit relieved.
“You did well, I am satisfied.”
Anthony handed over a bag of watermelon juice and gave him an encouraging look.
However, who would have expected He Guoren to turn pale instantly, trembling as he took it, looking at Anthony with sheer terror in his eyes.
“You misunderstood, this is watermelon juice, watermelons here must have gone extinct, right?”
The Blood Count was quite exasperated.
The difference between blood and watermelon juice is clearly huge, right?
Why does everyone always misunderstand him?
As a well-mannered Blood Race, how could he casually give someone blood or consume others’ blood?
In this world, people are truly losing their basic decency!
Seeing the other party trembling like a sieve, Lu Wenwu couldn’t stand it any longer. He snatched the watermelon juice over and started drinking, signaling Kashan to perform an Ice Freeze Technique.
Su Qinghong skillfully used a Mental Suggestion, letting He Guoren overlook what had just happened and start explaining again.
“God of Celestial Punishment and World Destruction…this isn’t actually a complete…entity.”
“He, or rather it, is a broadly distributed entity set up as automated nuclear retaliation systems established by various countries before the war broke out, linking each nation’s nuclear-powered submarines, battleships, aircraft carriers, and other nuclear strike battle formations with automatic cruising capabilities, as well as other military equipment storehouses and nuclear arsenals.”
“Before the depletion of thermonuclear warheads, intercontinental ballistic missiles, hydrogen bombs, or if the systems are damaged, the automatic retaliation systems will never cease.”
“They will automatically target any non-national territory structures, locking onto them through high-performance military satellites and navigation systems still in operation. As soon as a certain scale is exceeded, or corresponding weapon fluctuations appear, it will inevitably trigger a nuclear strike.”
“In recent decades, such incidents have been far fewer, mainly because most wasteland gathering places have summarized corresponding regulations, and also because there’s hardly any remaining population on the wasteland Earth, making childbirth difficult. We can no longer support such a vast civilization.”
“Furthermore…surely many reserves within the nuclear arsenals have long been exhausted, whether in terms of explosives or energy. Adults should know that even controlled nuclear fusion requires workers and materials to maintain, and self-repairing machinery can also break down.”
“However, as for the name God of Celestial Punishment and World Destruction, I don’t know exactly which gathering place it originated from. Please forgive me, our ancestors did not keep detailed records of this history, so I naturally have no way of knowing.”
“I speculate that it probably originated from some third or fourth generation survivors who knew a shred of truth, imitating other religious sects to worship the automatic attack systems that still executed high-intensity strike missions at the time, believing it to be divine punishment from a god.”
“Indeed, it aligns quite closely with my hypothesis.” Lu Wenwu murmured softly, initiating verification.
[Your team submitted the ultimate secret]
[Verifying]
[Information match—96.13%, Ultimate Secret·Praise of Loyalty, verification passed]
[Praise of Loyalty: The creators of yore have long perished, and the remnants of humanity have already forgotten the glory of their ancestors. Yet the creations they once made still stand resolute in their posts, unconditionally continuing the war left behind]
[Your team’s ultimate secret verification count has been refreshed. Current remaining verifications: 3]
[You have completed the main quest—choose any faction for investigation and obtain their ultimate secret]
[Current accumulated rewards: [Natural Faith][Primitive Worship][Civilization’s Lament][Praise of Loyalty]]
[Current options: Settle immediately, exit the instance/accumulate rewards, continue exploring]
“Not bad.”
Lu Wenwu sincerely praised, taking out a steaming egg-filled pancake from his backpack and handing it over.
Now this is a taste of the Human World.
He Guoren couldn’t resist such temptation, devouring it in a matter of moments, shedding tears of gratitude.
“Is this…is this the legendary…egg-filled pancake?” he asked cautiously, with light in his eyes.
Su Qinghong was quite surprised.
This guy, he’s really enjoying this!
“Hmm? You know egg-filled pancakes?”
Lu Wenwu immediately sat up straight, giving him a higher regard.
He Guoren quickly nodded: “I had the fortune of hearing my great-grandfather describe it; he once loved to eat it. In his era, there were still living hens. However, my great-grandfather always regretted that there were only eggs, grease, and flour, but no sauce or side dishes, which took away much of the flavor. I never thought I’d be lucky enough to taste true delicacy today, fulfilling my great-grandfather’s wish. Now I can die without regrets.”
