Luck: I lay flat and was forced to create a flood

Chapter 5 The Blood Cocoon Cracked

The toughness of the Great Elder made everyone aware of the determination of the Great Chu Kingdom this time.

The black sheep should indeed be cleaned up.

This is the common aspiration of the nine elders.

And at this moment, voices sounded again and again.

"Congratulations to the Creator of Farland for creating the God Coconut and Devil Dan. The people of Farland will be rewarded with a lifespan of +10 years, a physique of +[-], and a temple. They can receive the blessings and inheritance of the gods."

"Congratulations to the Creator of the Footbasin for creating the Beast God, Turtle and Immortal. The people of the Footbasin will be rewarded with +3 lifespan, +6 physical fitness, and a temple, which can accept the blessings and inheritance of the gods."

"Congratulations to the creator of Inklexi for creating Potter, the god of magic, and reward the people of Inklesh with +3 lifespan, +6 physique, and a temple, which can accept the blessings and inheritance of the gods."

As the sound of three consecutive rewards fell, everyone was taken aback.

Why only three years of life and +6 constitution?

More people were puzzled, but soon some people realized that the rewards were reduced because only one god was created.

If two can be created, the rewards are almost doubled.

"I see, damn it, these idiots, can't they create a few more gods?

The gods, my father, mother, wife, and children, can create more wives if they fail, so the rewards will be more! "

When everyone heard this speech, they were astonished.

"Yes, we can still do this, and the reward can be multiplied several times!"

Just as everyone was discussing, the entire creation space was fried.

Now players from four countries have created the world.

The other players also started to get anxious, and no one wanted to lag behind.

Once the protection period is over, everyone can conquer each other, what will they do then?
"Damn it! Damn it! I, the first lighthouse country, will fall behind!"

The contestant from Beacon Country is a 1.9-meter strong man, and he is constantly smashing everything in the creation space.

What he chose was the Cthulhu Mythology, which is famous for its weirdness in this legend. Once it is created, it is absolutely very powerful.

However, the strength of Cthulhu is that it is indescribable, intangible, and unimaginable.

Just listening to his voice will lead to mental confusion and death.

How to create such an existence, the creator relies on his own imagination to create, but now he can't even imagine, how can he create the Cthulhu myth?
At this time, a strange thing was lying on the lighthouse player's sand table.

This thing is completely different, a bit like an octopus, and has many heads, human, animal, and even plant roots.

The lighthouse player is already desperate, because the things he created have no divinity at all.

Something without divinity means that it cannot bring him any benefit.

Similarly, lighthouse nationals also cannot benefit.

"Sam is an idiot! Cthulhu can't do it, we still have Feathered Serpent God! Create Feathered Serpent God!"

The people of the Beacon Country kept venting their anger.

Some desperate people have already started hitting the streets.

All kinds of shops have been robbed, and the people of the Beacon Country are used to it. This is their tradition.

Once dissatisfied, immediately start parading, smashing, and looting.

The contestants from Beacon Country squatted in front of the sand table scratching their heads.

And some countries with few myths and legends are eyeing those powerful myths and legends systems.

They can't create a powerful mythical world, can't they choose one of the gods to create?

As long as there are gods, you can use the power of gods, who said that you must be worse than others?
This is the situation in Kimchi Country at this time. The powerful myth system is occupied by people, and they don't have a good myth of their own.

In an instant, they stared at Ares, the god of war.

They didn't build any Mount Olympus, they directly created a city in the sky.

Ares, the god of war, lived in the city of the sky, and on the earth, countless human slaves appeared, and the gods ruled human beings.

This is the myth created by Kimchi Nation.

But the cold noodle country is much tougher, so what if there is no myth, then just create a god by yourself.

They directly created a sun god, who lived on the sun.

On the earth, all human beings worship the sun god.

As the two national players create their own gods.

Nationals of both countries have also started receiving awards.

As more and more gods appeared, the benefits that countries gained increased.

Among them, many people's gods and divinities are similar.

For example, the sun god, five sun gods appeared directly.

In this way, it depends on whether the sun god created by each is strong or not.

Although the gods are endowed with divinity, whether the gods are strong or not depends on whether the rules of this world are perfect.

The more perfect the world, the more powerful it can carry.

When [-]% of the world has been created, Tang Ping's world is still peaceful.

Everyone has given up hope and is waiting for Tang Ping to be eliminated.

"If I can pass, I promise not to kill him!"

"It's cheap to kill him, I'm going to cut him into pieces!"

Looking at Tang Ping lying on the recliner, Da Chu Guomin felt tired for a while.

Just as Tang Ping fell asleep, there was a sudden change in the chaotic world.

"Look, look, the blood cocoon seems to have changed!"

People staring at the live broadcast room suddenly found that the camera in the live broadcast room was pulled in front of a chaotic blood cocoon.

"What's going on here? Why did you suddenly let us watch this?"

Everyone didn't understand why, why the mysterious existence wanted them to see this.

"Didn't you notice that there seems to be a crack on the blood cocoon!" Someone issued a reminder.

"Cracks? Nima, I thought there were mysterious lines. Could it be that life is about to be conceived?"

"Fart! If life is successfully conceived, can the guy continue to sleep?"

After being reminded like this, everyone realized that Tang Ping was still sleeping soundly there.

"Nimma, this guy has such a big heart, why don't you worry at all!"

"What do you call it? The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs. Look at that dog. He is not in a hurry at all. Why should we be in a hurry for him?"

"Nimma, if it's not about my life, I'll take care of him!"

No one spoke up for Tang Ping, and even the most sensible people were not optimistic about Tang Ping at the moment.

Which Creator have you seen sleeping there?

Except for Tang Ping, most people haven't even eaten a bite.

"Lying on the grass! Look! That blood cocoon really split!"

Someone suddenly screamed and sent a message in a hurry.

At this time, more and more people have discovered the situation here.

"Oh my god, it's really cracked. What do you think is inside?"

"I guess it's a chicken, look how much the blood cocoon looks like an egg!"

"No, if you want me to say, it must be a butterfly. Haven't you heard of a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon?"

(End of this chapter)