You f%#@!
Zeus wanted to cry but had no tears.
Didn't you tell me to hand over my famous divine artifact?
Isn't this Lightning Spear in my hand my strongest divine artifact?
This is just what it looks like! The lightning on it is the artifact's special effect!
Do you have any idea?
But no matter how bitter he felt, he didn't dare show it, and could only hurriedly speak.
"Unknown powerhouse, my Lightning Spear naturally looks like this."
"Hmm? Are you trying to bluff me?"
Saying that, Chen Changsheng reached out and grabbed the Lightning Spear from Zeus's hand. The next moment, he actually grabbed the Lightning Spear with ease. He then felt that as he held it, even without doing anything, the surging lightning on it didn't disappear, and he felt he could use the power of lightning too.
It really is.
Chen Changsheng muttered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked at Zeus without the slightest hint of apology.
"Your power to control lightning doesn't come from this Lightning Spear, does it?"
"Uh, no, it doesn't."
"Even without the Lightning Spear, I can still control lightning. It's just that when I use the Lightning Spear, the power of the lightning is much stronger."
Just as Zeus finished speaking, he saw Chen Changsheng nod in satisfaction.
"Alright, it seems I misunderstood you earlier. Sorry about that. However, I'll be borrowing this Lightning Spear for a bit. You don't have a problem with that, right?"
Zeus hurriedly nodded. "No... no problem."
Even if he did have a problem, he wouldn't dare say it!
The gap in strength between them was visibly massive. He had only ever felt this kind of pressure from those Transcendents. How could he dare to resist?
Ultimately, they, the Greek Gods, had been suppressed for so many years that they were already used to it.
And to the current him, the Lightning Spear's usefulness was dispensable.
Against the weak, he didn't need the Lightning Spear; his God King level strength was enough.
Against the strong, even with the Lightning Spear in hand, he would still be easily and brutally beaten like this time.
So! He had already acted like a coward in front of the Transcendents for so many years anyway, one more time wouldn't make a difference.
It was just that he inexplicably felt incredibly stifled in his heart.
Although the other Transcendents bullied him, at least they didn't rob him of his things. This newly appeared unfamiliar Transcendent not only bullied him but also robbed him of his divine artifact. He absolutely couldn't stand it.
As for Chen Changsheng saying he was borrowing it?
Once this thing was borrowed, there was no way it would ever be returned.
"Forget it, I'll just consider myself unlucky this time. I'll find the Cyclopes to forge a new Lightning Spear another day."
Zeus thought to himself, then tossed the matter of the Lightning Spear to the back of his mind. He decided that once Chen Changsheng left, he would hide his identity and go to the mortal realm to experience life a bit and properly vent his frustrations.
Chen Changsheng naturally didn't know what Zeus was thinking. Seeing Zeus being so honest, he continued speaking.
"Old God King, I reckon one divine artifact might not be enough. Why don't you gather your major gods and have them deliver some of their own famous divine artifacts? You wouldn't refuse me, right?"
Zeus: "..."
Can I say no?
Do I dare say no?
Do you have no idea how much your big slaps hurt a god?
Moreover, why are you taking everything you can get? We don't even have a grudge, do we?
However, no matter how aggrieved he felt inside, he only dared to nod on the surface.
Anyway, his own divine artifact had been robbed. He might as well have Hera and the others come out and get robbed too, so he would feel a bit more balanced in his heart.
Thinking this, Zeus directly used his authority to summon all the major gods of Greece.
Hera: "Zeus, why did you suddenly call me out?"
Slap—
"Hand over your divine artifact."
Hera: "???"
The stunningly beautiful mature woman, Hera, looked at Chen Changsheng's outstretched hand with a bewildered face. She then looked at Zeus, only to see Zeus turn his head away, avoiding her gaze.
Seeing this scene, how could she not know that she had been screwed over by Zeus?
But since even Zeus didn't dare to resist, she naturally didn't dare either. She could only obediently hand over her divine artifact.
And then...
Hestia: "Zeus, you smelly old geezer..."
Slap—
...
Poseidon: "Zeus, you were looking for me..."
Slap—
...
Apollo...
Athena...
Ares...
Artemis...
...
Soon, the Twelve Major Gods of Greece all had blood trickling from the corners of their mouths, looking resentfully at Zeus, who refused to meet their eyes.
As for their famous divine artifacts, they had all been snatched away by Chen Changsheng.
Thinking of their precious treasures, the Twelve Major Gods looked at Zeus with eyes that wished they could swallow him alive. However, because Chen Changsheng, this great demon, was still here, they could only suppress the anger in their hearts, not daring to say or do anything.
As for Chen Changsheng, he was currently taking turns playing with the various highly-visual-effect divine artifacts floating in front of him. He thought to himself, getting so many divine artifacts at once should satisfy the main body's requirements, right?
Sigh, being a clone is truly a life of toil. Not only do I have to help the main body teach his harem how to cultivate, but I also have to do this kind of offending work.
Fortunately, I'm using the main body's appearance, so it's the main body who offended them.
Thinking this, Chen Changsheng ignored the Twelve Major Gods of Greece who were looking at Zeus with strange expressions. He directly put away these divine artifacts and then vanished from above the Greek pantheon.
Once they confirmed that Chen Changsheng had truly left, Ares was the first who couldn't hold back and jumped out.
"Old man Zeus! Come here and die!!!"
Following Ares's actions, the other major gods also rushed toward Zeus one after another.
This old thing had occupied the toilet without doing his business for so many years, only knowing how to go out and look for women every day. Yet, when encountering this kind of awful mess, he thought of them first. He simply didn't deserve to rule the Greek pantheon. It was time for this Divine Realm to get a new God King.
Seeing this, how could Zeus dare to stay any longer? He hurriedly transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from his spot.
Now, because of his shady maneuver, the anger of the Twelve Major Gods had all been transferred onto him. It seemed he wouldn't be able to return home for a short while, and could only go to the mortal world to find his old lovers.
Sigh, my life is so bitter.
Zeus sighed in his heart as he fled.
He had already thrown the previous matter to the back of his mind, leaving only the graceful figures of his lovers in his head.
Meanwhile, outside the Greek Divine Realm, the major gods cursed in unison.
"Bastard!"
"Old pervert!"
"On my name as a god, I curse him to die on a woman's belly!"
"I want to curse him too!"
"..."
...
Chen Changsheng himself didn't know how the Greek gods were seething with resentment after he left, and even if he did know, he wouldn't care.
At this time, he had already returned to Rikka's home and tossed a casually crafted storage ring to Rikka.
"Rikka, the things are ready."
Hearing this, Rikka initially couldn't quite believe it.
"So fast?"
However, thinking that although the Chen Changsheng in front of her was only a mental energy clone, his strength was at the Nascent Soul level—which would be considered a Tier 3 level in the chat group—she quickly believed him.
Entering the chat group once more and seeing that the members were no longer discussing her recent slip of the tongue, Rikka breathed a quiet sigh of relief and sent out the storage ring.
[Tyrant's Eye User: @Innate Wife-Taking Physique, Brother Changsheng, the item you wanted has arrived.]
[Innate Wife-Taking Physique: Thanks, Rikka.]
[Tyrant's Eye User: Ehehe, I didn't really do much, actually.]
Rikka scratched her head a bit sheepishly, but upon realizing that Chen Changsheng hadn't replied to her again in the group, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
...

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”