Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

After a while, the whole outfit was finished, and only half of Sumo's face was left exposed.

"Here is the Human Empire, No. 029 Taihang Universe, Sharp Blade Mobile Corps, leader Jiang Chu!"

Snapped!

In the main hall, Jiang Chu stood on the ground and made a solemn military salute!

His eyes were scorching, as if endless flames spewed out.

"Here is the human empire, the earth universe, the community with a shared future for mankind, honorary chairman Sumo!"

Snapped!

Soma is also a military salute!

"Fight for tomorrow, fight for the human race!"

"Fight for tomorrow, fight for the human race!"

Chapter 461 Meteor Descends, Destination: Stars and Seas!

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The sky is pale, and the north wind is howling.

A snow-white flying fish jumped up from a hole in the ice, wanting to breathe the air outside for a moment.

At the moment Feiyu soared into the air, a glimpse of the outside world remained in his short memory.

Not far away, the dilapidated wooden boards were built in such a way that they could barely live in people, and a faint fire could barely be seen coming through the gaps in the wooden boards.

"The great God of Slaughter, the supreme master of war in all realms"

"The Source of Mercy and the Supreme Being in pursuit of Ultimate Peace"

"Archibald!"

"The ancestor god of our tauren!"

"Bless us, the great ancestor god who can survive again!"

Under the dim light of the torch, following the prayers of the tauren priest, the tauren in countless houses blessed their hearts and knelt down piously spontaneously. Except for an occasional moo that was difficult to suppress, only the north wind remained in the whole world The whistling and the prayers of the tauren.

[Record]: Your believers held a pious prayer ceremony for you

[Record]: You have obtained 47 faith points

In the sky shrouded in dark clouds, a giant face suddenly appeared behind the clouds.

However, if the tauren could see the expression on the giant face clearly, they would be terrified.

"It's really unlucky. The tauren in this environment may not even have a combat power of 5."

Looking at his own plane, Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face sank.

Since traveling to this irrational world everywhere, he has long been used to everything that is happening in front of him.

This is an era where all people can become gods.

As the name suggests, as long as you can manage this small world well, which is the so-called "God's Domain", you can ignite the divine fire and become a true god when you accumulate enough faith points.

Any student who can successfully enter high school has the qualifications issued by the Federation to help these students open up God's Domain.

Where there are people, there are three, six, and nine grades.

This sentence is no exception even in this so-called era where all people become gods.

Students from wealthy families can use some rare auxiliary materials on the first day of opening God's Domain, which will greatly increase their chances of opening a perfect God's Domain.

As for the remaining students, they can only try their best for their so-called luck.

With luck, a random half-dead god domain.

Those who are unlucky, like Somo, directly drive out to a bitter cold place.

The frozen soil everywhere makes it impossible to cultivate, and the poor materials make it difficult to survive. In this case, let alone becoming a true god, I am afraid that even a demigod is impossible.

"No, if this continues, I will be eliminated by the school, withdraw my qualifications to enter the God's Domain, and be mediocre for the rest of my life."

Su Mo's heart became more and more calm, but a trace of anger could still emerge from his eyes!

This is the anger of ordinary people, but the anger of "gods"!

On the outside, the blizzard has increased several times, as if it was the end of a natural disaster, attacking below.

Crackling.

Fist-sized hailstones hit the dilapidated roofs of the Tauren, occasionally creating potholes due to the loss of toughness of the frozen wood.

"Archibald is angry!"

"The barren tauren tribe has no sacrifices, and the gods are angry!"

The tauren priest in the middle room shouted, his face full of despair.

The rest of the tauren also knelt down, kowtowing and prostrating on the frozen stone-like ground.

These tauren are not as good as each other. When the small world was first born, there were 100 people, but after half a year, it has been reduced to more than [-] people.

Furthermore, due to the 1:365 ratio between the outside world and the inside time, after several generations of changes, the tauren group has already wiped out the fierceness in their hearts and turned into poor people who can only kowtow and pray.

"Forget it, I'm helping them one last time"

Gritting his teeth, Su Mo fumbled in his pocket for a while, and finally found a card.

[One-Star Resource Card (Normal): Generate 100 units of food in the tribe]

With a big wave of his hand, there was an earthquake in the tauren tribe.

The tauren who were praying were suddenly overjoyed and rushed out of their house, looking at the food piled up around the house, full of surprises.

“Thanks Archibald”

"Thank you to the God of Slaughter, thank you for the gift from the Tauren ancestor god"

"The tauren tribe will always be your most loyal servant"

Words without nutrition came out one after another from the mouths of these humble tauren.