Blessed by Abundance, Become a Scourge of Terra

Blessed by Abundance, a Fish Grass of Terra, by Yu Cao

[The protagonist is a Scourge of Abundance, Chaotic Good, not an Abundance Pathfinder]

Which Terra is this?

Who blessed me?

Though Huang Cao, newly arrived on this land, wasn't sure if It was an evil god, It was at least a "beautiful girl."

And though he wasn't sure what blessing the antlered goddess had bestowed, it was quite comfortable to tease the Cyber Ghost here.

Thus, adhering to the strategic thinking of "If you hit me, I'll hit back; if I can't beat you, I'll endure."

Under this person's ruinous actions, the name Scourge of Abundance gradually echoed across this land.

At the same time, the title Sarkaz Harem King also frequently reverberated in the unofficial histories of various countries.

Chapter 1: Encountering a Cyber Ghost at the Start, but Let's Play Around with Her!

Sometimes, when people are tired from labor, they fantasize: "If only I were a blade of grass."

All I'd do is bask in the sun and absorb nutrients from the soil, needing only the breeze, free from the clamor of music and the burdens of official documents.

But today, Huang Cao finally understood that becoming a blade of grass might not be as good as imagined.

After all, in times of chaos, humans are treated as livestock, and grass can be gnawed down to just its roots.

After being crushed to death, Huang Cao's soul arrived in an endless starry sky, where he saw a "lady" with two horns on her head and what seemed like countless eyes all over her body.

Momeng doesn't look like this either, where's the Naihe Bridge?

Could it be that I'm transmigrating? Is this the goddess responsible for assigning quests to heroes?

But this art style seems a bit off. Have the goddess's services expanded to my country?

[Whatever you seek, you shall receive. All beings suffer...]

In a daze, Huang Cao heard this and thought, "Indeed, this is a goddess from our traditional culture; she speaks like classical Chinese."

It's adapting to the times.

Recalling his previous life as a corporate slave, the dazed Huang Cao only wished to be carefree.

This exceptionally beautiful divine being seemed to see through Huang Cao's thoughts, a smile gracing her lips. Then, she pulled off one of her horns.

The large horn drew a stream of light and directly plunged into Huang Cao's body before he could even react.

What happened next, Huang Cao didn't know. All he knew was that his vision went black, and he found himself in this desolate place, a blade of grass.

However, before he lost consciousness, he seemed to have heard the divine being utter a confused remark...

"What did I get myself into? Which Terra is this? Am I worshipping an A-space evil god or the Golden Toilet? Why are there so many beast-eared girls?"

Huang Cao's soul floated above a blade of grass. The young man didn't doubt that the grass beneath his bottom was his own body.

Transmigration? It's no big deal. As the saying goes:

Regardless of whether transmigration is a conspiracy theory or not, the unknown entity that caused it can make you transmigrate, and solving you is just a matter of a few words or a wave of the hand.

So, instead of dwelling on it, it's better to enjoy it to the fullest.

Huang Cao glanced at his surroundings and found that the ground beneath his body was scattered with some faintly glowing yellow stones.

They emitted various strange lights, but surprisingly, the light from these stones felt quite comfortable, making him involuntarily stretch out his leaves in the air.

Is this what they call photosynthesis? Ah, well, so be it.

Becoming a blade of grass doesn't seem as bad as imagined.

He recalled that just an hour ago, he had just finished working overtime at the company and returned home. Even if he hadn't been hit by a tree, he would have likely died from overwork soon anyway.

Fortunately, he had no attachments in his previous life, truly a model of the orphan protagonist in two-dimensional novels.

So, after basking in the light of the stones for several days, Huang Cao suddenly felt that these stones were a bit unusual.

Why were there people talking inside? And they were speaking a foreign language. Something inside seemed to be constantly muttering the word "Terra."

What language is this? Terra? Which Terra is this?

Could it be the Terra with the Golden Toilet!

No, that Terra doesn't even let you rest in peace after death. And I've become a blade of grass, so I don't even have human blood, do I?

But fortunately, after a few days of exploration, Huang Cao gradually understood everything.

So it's this Terra. While it's not great, if he gets a bit lucky, he can at least live peacefully for a few hundred years.

Moreover, the Originium beautification pack didn't lie. Huang Cao even got a woman's name from it.

And after understanding the meaning of those four words, the nearby Originium seemed to become restless, madly converging around Huang Cao, as if intending to swallow him, this blade of grass.

Presis. Huang Cao extracted these four words from the vast stream of consciousness.

Damn it, that Cyber Ghost is really persistent! Let's see how I deal with you!

Huang Cao was very fond of his own life. Although he didn't understand why Presis was so hostile towards him.

But if someone has already attacked you, can you just let them keep attacking?

"Come play with her! Let's pluck a few feathers!"

Just like that, a year passed. With a certain lady's mournful cry, an inexplicable natural disaster befell Huang Cao.

Miss Presis, who was roughly kneaded within Originium, could only leave in anger, not even having time to utter any harsh words.

But it's a pity that grass has never been completely eradicated.

Huang Cao transformed from a blade of grass into a giant one, stubbornly giving the sky a middle finger.

I have to say, the characteristic of Originium retaining memory is truly amazing.

In just a few short years, Huang Cao had almost turned himself into a master of Originium Arts.

Moreover, he discovered that Originium was now communicating with him.

Before defeating Presis, that Cyber Ghost, he could only absorb Originium information from a small surrounding area.

Now, he could arbitrarily explore Originium information across all of Terra.

And it seemed someone had created a very thoughtful search engine for him.

With just a thought, he could retrieve the specific information he wanted from a massive amount of data.

Presis, your techniques are the most useless!

This also included the technique of constructing a physical body from soul, but perhaps due to educational limitations, Huang Cao had been researching for over half a month without any progress.

After all, Originium was now merely a search engine for him; true practical application still required a genuine expert.

Huang Cao decided he would seek out the Doctor for this expert in the future.

The Banshees of the Tower of Babel are physically weak, delicate, and easily pushed over. If Theresia had been a little more proactive in the original plot, Presis wouldn't have stood a chance.

Of course, that's just a joke, but it doesn't stop Huang Cao from seeking out the Doctor for trouble.

As a primal human in spirit, fellow countryman, you must help me!

"Speaking of which, how many years has it been? Is there a calendar?" Huang Cao muttered to himself.

Simultaneously, he manipulated his body and leaped out of the soil.

While he couldn't construct a human body, he could easily sprout a few more roots and use Originium Arts to move.

Leaving the place he had stayed in for several years, he had basically absorbed all the Originium from this land. Staying longer wouldn't provide any more nutrients for growth.

Huang Cao hadn't had a sunbathing session with stones in a long time.

After crossing several tall mountain peaks, Huang Cao suddenly discovered a dark river valley.

Nestled between mountains and water, although the environment was a bit harsh with shining stones everywhere, for him, who was already a root, this was a rare haven.

A harsh environment doesn't matter; I'll just live here for a few days.

But why is there still no one here?

With stones everywhere, could it be that I've transmigrated into the Originium-apocalypse timeline?

But how is that possible?

After years of exploration, Huang Cao finally found records of time within the Originium memories of a small soldier.

Five years ago, Kal'tsit was beheaded by Teresis.

Oh, so that's the timeline.

Huang Cao understood now. No wonder he hadn't found anyone; perhaps everyone had been wiped out. The place he was in should be a wasteland, so it was normal for no one to be around.

I need to develop for a while longer. When I can move freely, I should at least be an elite operator.

Besides, Huang Cao doesn't intend to rely solely on the Doctor. A man shouldn't admit he's incapable.

While developing, maybe I can figure it out myself?

There are so many cat-eared girls in this world, and the local residents, enhanced with beauty filters, have quite high attractiveness.

I have some special abilities, so once I become human, I can blend in anywhere.

As for destroying the universe, if I can't defeat those so-called unknown existences, we'll all go down together.

It's not a big deal~ It's going to end eventually anyway, and besides, this is something that might happen hundreds of years from now.

He stayed in the middle of the river valley for a long time, until the stones turned into lush green grass.

Huang Cao encountered the first "humans" in his existence.

To be precise, it was a group of humans, and they were all female humans with very beautiful pointed ears.

Within the vast Originium database, Huang Cao easily identified the true identity of this group.

Banshees, and wandering Banshees at that.

In his sight, the Banshees walked in two parallel lines.

Through the records from Originium, Huang Cao knew that the graceful woman leading the group in the center was named Lamian.

He also knew that they had come here seeking a place to settle.

New book seeking support, thank you all!

Chapter 2: The Upper House Expresses Satisfaction, The Lower House Demands More!

The continuous wars have caused a sharp decline in the Banshee population.

Huang Cao obtained this information from the memories of the deceased Banshees almost instantly.

Banshees have extremely long lifespans, and every member of this race is a synonym for perfect appearance, regardless of gender.

However, their rich social experience has made them very picky about their partners, making it very difficult to find a spouse.

"This is our new home. Her Highness Theresia has already granted us this land."

Lamian, who had just become a hero and the Lord of the Royal Court, slightly lifted the veil covering her head, looking at the land with great satisfaction.

After her investigation, the Originium content of this land was extremely low, and it was situated by mountains and water.

"Wouldn't you be satisfied?" Huang Cao swayed his body nearby. The river valley area had already been mostly modified by him, and now you all get to enjoy it.

"Miss Lamian, look, this tree..." At this moment, a young Banshee pointed at Huang Cao's body, her eyes seemingly sparkling.

On the land of Kazdel, it was rare to see such dazzling emerald green.

At least Lamian hadn't seen it for a long time.

"This shouldn't be a tree. It's probably a giant grass that's grown a bit unusually. Let's just leave it there; it's nice to look at occasionally."

Huang Cao's body had become very large at this point. The main trunk of his body was as wide as three people could embrace, and he was dozens of meters tall, truly a giant.

"Are you blessing this land?"

Lamian leaned her face against Huang Cao's body, trying to use the Banshees' abilities to sense the emotions of the plant.

However, it was obvious that someone relying on the entire Originium database didn't give her the chance.