I’m a God in Another World

After a long day, by the time Fang Lei returned to the foreign world with a lot of supplies, the foreign world had been around for seven or eight days.

“Mom, what about people?”

Repeatedly appearing and disappearing, constantly carrying supplies, Fang Lei was tired like a dog. But after so much frustration for a long time, Fang Lei didn’t see any primitive person to greet himself.

This made him feel uncomfortable. Can a group of forget favors and violate justice respect your Mighty God?

Furious, Fang Lei moved towards primitive person, and the cave walked over, and even throwing away a lot of materials there, he had to see what this group of primitive people were doing, even their Mighty God Regardless of it!

After a few steps, Fang Lei looked up, and the whole person was still.

I have to say that surprises and surprises are everywhere in every corner of life. You never know what will happen tomorrow?

On the stone plaza in front of the tribe cave, there is a raging bonfire burning in the sun. Almost all of the primitive people gathered in the square, seemingly holding some kind of ceremony.

Compared with when Fang Lei left, the people in the tribe have undergone tremendous changes from head to toe, and it is completely new.

First of all, men, women and children in the tribe, shabby hair was shaved off and unified into short hair similar to Fang Lei.

Maybe it’s because the primitive people are still mainly stone tools, and their hair is trimmed unevenly, and they look like they were stung by dogs.

Suddenly seeing a group of people with dogs and dogs with dissonant hairstyles in general, Fang Lei was a bit uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that he was on the wrong set.

However, Fang Lei was relieved that everyone in the primitive tribe was clean and clean, and the wind and frost brought by the work was still on them, but the original shameless face really disappeared.

Shaving and bathing, these actions probably benefit from the amazing learning and imitation of the primitive person class.

“I just don’t know if they wiped their butt …”

“If they still don’t know how to wipe the buttocks, could it be I have to pull one on the spot?”

Thinking of the sour taste in the cave, Fang Lei feels even worse for the whole person. Under the divergence of thinking, the imaginary picture is too beautiful and makes Fang Lei shiver.

However, on the whole, Fang Lei is satisfied with all this.

The learning and imitation ability demonstrated by primitive people has dissipated his anger and made him more curious and curious. What are these clever believer groups doing?

On stone plaza, ceremony continues. Hundreds of primitive people sang and danced around the bonfire. Their movement was full of power. The dance consisted of a movement with sticks and chops, and a movement with fruit picking.

Seeing such a dance, Fang Lei had a clear comprehension in his mind, which should be believer asking for food and strength.

Patriarch Ying Zheng presided over ceremony. Old Ying Zheng’s straw skirt didn’t know what was replaced with a plastic bag for rice, highlighting his distinctive and noble status.

The name of a certain brand was printed on his chest … Fang Lei’s mouth twitched, and suddenly felt that the rice manufacturer should give him a sponsorship fee.

After all, it ’s very likely that this is the first commercial that ran out of Earth and went to the foreign world, and the spokesperson you invited is also the native of foreign world. This land fee and appearance fee are incredible …

Holding a wooden stick and a plastic woven bag behind Old Ying Zheng, there is a cliff.

On the cliff, I don’t know what material was used to paint Fang Lei’s portrait.

The style of stick figure is very abstract, but Fang Lei still recognizes him at a glance.

The star cluster above the head and the light behind … the iconic feature proves that the figure in the portrait is a Mighty God who controls the star cluster.

But … is this too low?

Fang Lei wanted to cry a bit, and to be honest, he didn’t want to admit that the portrait on the cliff was him!

Think of Earth, which God is not beautiful, no matter whether it is your home country or a foreign country, but why is it his turn to be such a stick figure style God Idol!

The most important thing is, what does it mean that God with the star cluster on his head and the light on his back holds a ceramic bowl for porridge? Could it be years later, in the legend of the tribe, this ceramic bowl would be a treasure like a Jade Purity Bottle?

didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, Fang Lei watched it all.

In front of the portrait, there is a pot used to cook porridge. The pot is a head of an unknown animal, bloody, with a sharp mouth, staring at white eyes …

Well, Fang Lei can understand it, this should be the most primitive sacrifice!

There was a smile on his face unconsciously, just to take a few steps forward, join this original sacrifice, to accept the sacrifice of believer, Fang Lei’s footsteps suddenly.

“No, my divine power is recovering!” Fang Lei’s face showed a vacillated expression.

From the moment of his Apotheosis, the divine power is like a ignorant instinct, completely controlled by him, and there are endless unknowns hidden.

Divine power is just like physical strength, it consumes and recovers.

Even Fang Lei also found that if the recovery speed in the foreign world is considered normal, then in the real world, although Divine Power can also recover, the recovery speed is very slow.

And right now? With the primitive people starting the original sacrifice, Fang Lei’s divine power, which was consumed in order to save some physical energy, was quickly restored when carrying materials!

Looking at the primitive person immersed in sacrifice, Fang Lei’s eyes flashed: “Is it really the power of faith?”

Sacrifice is an ancient Old Fang style that condenses faith, or a kind of ceremony that sublimates faith. In sacrifice, all believer temporarily put aside other thoughts and concentrated on praising their God.

As God of sacrifice, when Fang Lei felt the rapid recovery of inner body divine power, he instantly confirmed the relationship between divide power and faith.

He seems to have the starlight of dense going to escape, watching the group of singing and dancing primitive people, muttering to himself:

“It seems that I will take you to conquer other tribes, and even to conquer God …”

Want to exaggerate yourself as the Lord of Numerous Stars at the fastest speed, simply collect more believer!

Waiting for the tribe to develop on its own, Fang Lei can’t wait. After all, Fang Lei is very skeptical that his weak chicken God will be as old and sick as ordinary people.

In this case, if you want to increase the number of believer quickly, then you have to conquer!

radish increases the stick, allowing more and more primitive people to be conquered and integrated by the current believer. Only then can they become stronger in the short term!

“Army my army first, and then start conquering!”

With the inner body divine power recovering at high speed, Fang Lei’s hesitant idea finally became firm.