Changes in the Divine Domain

"I'll give you three fourth-tier Loading God Cards every week. You can choose the types yourself!"

Zhu Caigou gritted his teeth as he spoke.

That was already several times the school's average resource subsidy.

But if it could make Chen Changhe change his mind, it would still be worth it.

In any case, he did not have to pay for those resources out of his own pocket.

The resources allocated to top students could not be touched, but the resources for ordinary students could be cut by another ten percent.

Giving resources to that bunch of trash was a waste anyway.

Besides, the assessment was only a few days away.

By then, a large number of students would be persuaded to withdraw due to poor assessment results.

There was a good chance that the resources allocated to each student who remained would increase several times over.

Looking at it that way, the resources given to Chen Changhe were not excessively high.

"Young people should think long-term. Don't act on impulse!"

Zhu Caigou said to Chen Changhe with meaningful gravity.

This was already the greatest sincerity he could offer.

"If young people don't act on impulse, are they supposed to wait until they're old and useless like you before getting fired up? Would they even be able to get fired up then?"

"They'd probably need little blue pills, wouldn't they?"

Chen Changhe scoffed at the olive branch he had extended.

With the Life Sacrifice ability, he did not care about a little preferential allocation of resources.

There was no need to play along with this old dog.

"You... you... How dare you! Chen Changhe, you have no respect for your elders!"

"A student like you should be expelled! Expelled!"

Zhu Caigou finally could not hold back any longer.

An orphan with no parents actually dared to repeatedly provoke his goodwill.

"Expel me? You'd love to. Don't think I don't know that you were the one who gave Bian Jianqiang the Divine Realm Tracking Water.

You should be thanking your lucky stars that the brat didn't expose you! And you still have the nerve to keep acting like my teacher? Pah!"

Chen Changhe said coldly.

"Nonsense! What does the Divine Realm Tracking Water in Bian Jianqiang's possession have to do with me? You're slandering me! Slandering me!"

Ignoring Zhu Caigou's barking, Chen Changhe walked out of the classroom in front of everyone and skipped class to head home.

Although Zhu Caigou denied it, his expression made the truth obvious.

The anger on his face was not from being falsely accused, but from furious embarrassment after his crime had been exposed.

Chen Changhe had already achieved his purpose for staying in class.

"So that dog was the one who stabbed me in the back!"

Zhu Caigou, just wait.

One day, I'll kill you!

Chen Changhe swore silently.

Just as Chen Changhe left the class, Lu Hongrong suddenly stood up.

"Lu Hongrong? What are you doing?"

Because he was furious, Zhu Caigou's tone was no longer as pleasant as usual.

"I want to transfer classes!"

Lu Hongrong also took out a class transfer application she had prepared long ago and handed it to Zhu Caigou.

She had transferred into Class Five because of Chen Changhe. Now that Chen Changhe was preparing to transfer schools, she naturally could not stay behind.

Zhu Caigou's face alternated between green and purple. Lu Hongrong's actions at this moment were a complete slap in his face before everyone, while also stabbing him in the back.

Lu Hongrong had originally been his greatest hope.

If Lu Hongrong transferred out, then Class Five would basically be finished in the upcoming test.

But unlike Chen Changhe—

Lu Hongrong's family influence was far too great. Zhu Caigou could not afford to provoke her.

He could only watch helplessly as Lu Hongrong left the classroom.

Watching Lu Hongrong's retreating figure, Zhu Caigou was practically on the verge of tears.

"What the hell is this?"

He deeply regretted inciting Bian Jianqiang to make a move against Chen Changhe.

Who would have thought that brat was so devious?

His strength was obviously so great, yet he still pretended to be useless here.

"Is there something wrong with your brain, brat?"

With a grim face, Zhu Caigou left the classroom in a daze.

He could not remain in this classroom for even another second.

"Everyone worth keeping has left. All that's left is a bunch of trash..."

"It looks like there's no way I'll meet my performance target this year."

"I should find myself a way out sooner."

"Maybe I should just go back to the Outer Domain and continue being an adventurer..."

Meanwhile, after returning home, Chen Changhe ate something casually before climbing into the Divine Domain Login Pod to check on the Divine Domain's current condition.

[Name]: Chen Changhe

[Age]: 18

[Current Realm]: Divine Being

[Core Believers]: Mushrooms, Orks

[Divine Name]: God of War

[Godhead]: None

[Divinity]: 1

[Divine Domain Core]: Level 6

[Divine Domain Area]: 820 square kilometers (40% plains, 20% mountains, 7% lakes, 30% desert, 3% rainforest)

[Believer Count]: Orks (Snotlings) 12.35 million

[Faith]: 698711

[Divine Power Balance]: 339

[Loaded Sacred Relic]: Heart of the Orks, Level 1 Sacred Relic. After being loaded into the Divine Domain Core, there is a certain chance that mushroom-type believers will transform into Orks during reproduction.

[Divine Spell]: Battle Howl

[Divine Artifact]: None

[Divine Office]: None

[Divine Abilities]: Growth Acceleration, Life Sacrifice (Unique).

The number of Orks had finally reached the Divine Domain's carrying capacity.

For every million Power of Faith he gained, Chen Changhe converted it into Divine Power Points.

Moreover, an advanced form of Snotlings had evolved among his believers: Gretchin Orks.

In appearance, Gretchin Orks looked identical to Snotling Orks.

However, they were larger, and the expressions on their faces looked more intelligent and alert.

Orks had a complete social development system.

Snotling Orks occupied the lowest social rank, responsible for agriculture and serving as emergency food supplies.

Gretchin Orks held a relatively higher status and were more Cunning and intelligent.

They possessed the ability to learn quickly, and many Gretchin Orks could even build vehicles.

Of course, those vehicles were extremely unreliable.

Most of the time, they inflicted more damage on themselves than on their enemies.

"But no matter what... this is a good start!"

Chen Changhe watched the Gretchin Orks bustling about in the Divine Domain.

Using Stone and wood, they made all kinds of strange weapons through chaotic, haphazard methods.

Though the weapons' attributes were mediocre, they could still arm the Snotling Orks responsible for combat.

Chen Changhe had also noticed a shortcoming during the previous battle.

Fighting barehanded severely affected the combat power of the Snotling Orks.

But buying weapons and equipment for them would be an enormous expense for him.

Now, the problem was solved.

Though their power was limited, they were more than sufficient for arming these cannon fodder.

"Waaagh!"

"Waaagh!"

"Praise His Majesty, the God of War!"

Chen Changhe suddenly noticed that Power of Faith was being generated exceptionally quickly in one particular area.

He immediately focused his divine sense there and discovered a huge group of Snotling Orks surrounding a wooden vehicle, cheering nonstop.

"Is this a Pump Wagon?"

A Pump Wagon was a crude wooden platform mounted on wheels, a human-powered vehicle driven entirely by a group of Gretchin Orks constantly operating levers.

In the Warhammer World setting, these vehicles could even gain greater driving force by adding various spikes, supports, and even flapping wings.

They could charge recklessly into opponents and inflict considerable damage.

Chen Changhe had not expected a Gretchin to create a Pump Wagon so quickly.

It had only the simplest mechanical structure, yet it moved remarkably fast.

The driver was a Gretchin Ork whose nose was somewhat longer than those of ordinary Gretchin Orks.

The surrounding Snotling Orks kept shouting his name.