Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

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.

[Record]: You sent down a miracle, and the tauren tribe's belief in you has deepened.

[Record]: You performed a miracle and gained 22 faith points.

22 points of faith obviously couldn't calm Su Mo's restlessness.

He thought for a while, and took out the only thing left from his pocket.

It's not that he didn't have anything to rely on when he came to this world, it's just that he hasn't found how to activate this stone until now.

This is a small stone that has appeared in his pocket since he opened up the small world. It has no effect and no introduction.

Even the probing eyes of the gods can't see what is so magical about this stone.

But today the stone is getting hotter as all the cards in his pocket are used up.

As time passed, the stone finally shattered as the tauren below enjoyed their hard-won meal.

A very strange but very familiar special voice emerged in Somo's mind.

"Genesis Modifier is starting, matching game, please wait..."

The sudden voice appeared next to Su Mo's ear, and it took him a while to recover.

"Match - Age of Gods succeeded, load modifier"

A white translucent square frame suddenly appeared in front of Su Mo's eyes, mixed in the snowstorm, the frame was faintly visible.

"Isn't this... Isn't this the modifier I made to modify the data while playing the Civilization series?"

The neat attributes and numbers on the panel, as Sumo turned his head, remained within the range he could look directly at.

It was as if it was projected in front of him, and even the names of the panels and modifiers were made by him.

"My modifier has finally arrived"

Overjoyed, Su Mo looked intently at the page of the editor.

The interface is complex, but not difficult to understand.

God interface:

[User name]: Sumo (number gm001)

[Real name]: Archibald Quint (+1)

[God Name]: God of Slaughter (+1)