"Ding! Detected that the host is in danger. Survival probability is below 1%. The ultimate Entertainment Task is now activated!"
"Ultimate Entertainment Task: I Can Grow Stronger Just by Eating Shit."
"Task success: Become a god on the spot!"
"Task failure: Immediate erasure!"
Kang Jiashu had had one arm severed by Xiao Luo, and his face had been twisted in pain.
But upon hearing the system prompt, the pain on his face turned into blank stupor.
"Eat... eat shit?" Kang Jiashu asked in shock. "System, are you joking with me?"
"The system never jokes." Nan Feng smiled. "Host, let me ask you: do you think becoming a god is difficult or not?"
Kang Jiashu answered without the slightest hesitation, "Of course it's difficult."
Nan Feng continued to sweet-talk him. "Exactly. It's difficult because people don't know which path leads to godhood."
Kang Jiashu looked suspicious. "Isn't that path castration?"
Nan Feng said, "Castration is only the first step toward becoming a god. Eating shit is the true path to ascension!"
"..." Kang Jiashu felt that this system had definitely gone insane.
Eating shit could make someone a god? Who the hell were you trying to fool, children?
Nan Feng gave Kang Jiashu no time to think and rattled on endlessly. "Have you ever eaten shit? Do you know the benefits of eating shit? If I told you that all gods have to eat shit, would you believe me?"
"..." Kang Jiashu rubbed his ears, unable to believe the blasphemous nonsense he had just heard.
Gods had to eat shit? What kind of gods were those?
Shit gods?
Nan Feng continued spinning his tale:
"The more powerful and high-ranking someone is, the less likely they are to eat shit. That is precisely why they cannot become gods."
"You must understand that