Life in a small shop is meaningless.
Lu Sheng stayed quietly in the shop for three days.
Get up every morning, eat bread and milk, watch the news, and from time to time, a certain superhero will appear on TV to save the city and solve the terrorist attack. A natural disaster broke out in a certain place, and many people with supernatural abilities formed an investigation team to investigate.
And the White City where he is located, the most famous hero is the laser blade Trish.
This guy has a very high exposure rate. Lu Sheng watched TV for three days, and two days of it, news related to him was broadcast.
"It seems that apart from the government's armed forces, it is mainly these folk heroes who maintain the balance in the super power field."
Lu Sheng was bored sitting on the recliner, perceiving the Phoenix King wooden boat that he handed out. The white-collar woman named Hannah has discovered the uniqueness of the wooden boat. Yesterday, I began to worship the wooden boat formally.
"It's not enough... I need more people to help me collect information, act as eyeliner, gather power..." Lu Sheng stood up from the recliner, planning to go out for a walk. If you stay in the shop all the time, there will be no chances falling from the sky.
He needs to be active.
Putting on casual clothes, just plain white T-shirt and jeans, Lu Sheng walked out of the shop slowly, not bothering to close the door, if there were thieves coming, that would be the best. They would steal things and sell them everywhere, maybe even faster than him sitting on the sidelines.
Lu Sheng wandered slowly along the street, and soon left the street where the accident happened before, and walked into a crowded commercial street.
There are many high-rise buildings on both sides, and the white-collar workers who go to work are in a constant stream, walking in a hurry, and everyone has indifference and distraction on their faces.
These people are either indifferent to the things around them, or they are thinking about other work matters while walking. Maybe there are also troubles in life.
Lu Sheng walked to a mobile hat vendor, bought a bowler hat and put it on. With a wave of his hand, a faint mist immediately covered his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
"That's good. Only by keeping it mysterious can we gain the greatest unknown and respect."
Lu Sheng walked through the somewhat shady entrance and exit of the parking lot, and paused under a sign. Wait for the three men in suits in front to walk through quickly.
"Hurry up! It's too late!" A man in a suit was sweating profusely, almost running.
Lu Sheng watched him rush into an office building on the left, while he continued to stroll forward slowly.
Passing through the door of a small supermarket, a young man not more than 20 years old sat on the public bench on the left. He was dressed poorly, with a shaggy beard and pale skin. From the exposed arms and calves, it could be seen that he was somewhat malnourished. emaciated.
Lu Sheng saw a strong unwillingness and hatred in his eyes.
This is exactly what he needs.
Silently, he gently dropped an ape-like wood carving from his palm, and the wood carving moved strangely by itself, slowly crawling to the front of the young man's field of vision.
And the people around seemed to be blind, and no one saw the scene in front of them clearly.
The young man's eyes trembled, and his expression suddenly became frightened. But a strange impulse drove him to quickly reach out and grab the wood carving in the palm of his hand.
When he looked up to find the owner of the wood carving, he couldn't see anyone in front of him.
And a strange message slowly penetrated into his mind.
"Another one. A gift from the Phoenix King...."
Lu Sheng, who had already walked to another block, slowly showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Next, is the thousand-headed wolf god."
A wolf-shaped wooden sculpture slipped out of his hand and he held it in his palm.
Wood carving is not something that can be given to people casually.
He needs to find potential talent.
This kind of potential must be a person with strong desire and sufficient perseverance.
Otherwise, if he gave the woodcarving, the other party would not bother to worship at all, or if he insisted on it for a few days, he would feel boring and quit.
That would be a complete waste.
Lu Sheng quickly entered a subway station.
A middle-aged man who walked hurriedly, surrounded by several bodyguards, was quickly walking out from the entrance of the subway station.
It looked like this guy was a big shot.
"Mr. Dean, please go this way!" A bodyguard led the way to a convoy of black cars parked on the side of the road.
The middle-aged man named Dean had eagle-like eyes, was a little bald, had gray hair, and was tall and strong. He gave people a strong sense of oppression at first glance. Obviously, it is definitely not a simple ordinary businessman.
Snapped.
Suddenly he stumbled, as if he stepped on something.
He looked down and saw a brown wooden sculpture like a wild wolf. The workmanship is very fine. It's like being alive.
Dean has seen many master-level carving arts, but none of them can give him a strange sense of living things like the wood carving in front of him.
"What's wrong?" a bodyguard asked suspiciously.
He bent down to pick up the wood carving, held it in his hand and looked at it.
"Where did this thing... come from?"
"What? What? Sir, what are you talking about?" the bodyguard asked inexplicably.
Dean looked around and found that the eyes of every bodyguard around him fell on the wooden carving in his palm.
He picked up the wooden carving and shook it.
"Whose is this?"
No one answered. Several people showed inexplicable expressions.
Dean could tell something was wrong. This is, after all, a world with superpowers.
"You can't see?"
"I'm sorry... sir, you don't have anything in your hand." The captain of the bodyguard replied in a low voice. "You see, let's get on the bus as soon as possible, the time is running out."
"Okay." Dean squinted his eyes, put away the wood carving, and put it in his pocket. The moment his fingers left the wood carving, an inexplicable message flowed into his mind.
His hawk-like gaze shrank suddenly.
Few people know that he is actually a supernatural power, but it is not a supernatural power of the physics department, but a special ability for the mind.
This kind of ability allows him to face hallucinations, poisons, drugs, and other medical and spiritual methods. All have strong resistance.
So he is very confident, and it is impossible for anyone to influence him on the spiritual level.
But the wood carving just now... the information inside... .
With doubts, he quickly got into the car and decided to try one or two at night.
Lu Sheng stood in the crowd and watched the convoy leave.
This one is ambitious and persevering, and it is perfect to be a follower of the Thousand-Headed Wolf God.
"Find another one...."
"By the way, you can also use express delivery to spread it online. It is estimated that the speed will be faster." Lu Sheng thought of a good idea.
He prepared a total of four gods as the basis for creating a sect and absorbing divine power.
The Phoenix King, the Thousand-Headed Wolf God, the Flesh God, and the Colorful Dragon King.
These four gods allied with each other, supported each other, and together formed the Star God Temple, and there are many subordinate gods and dependents under their command.
He built all the palaces of the Star God Temple in his mind world, and then he found a bunch of his family members and stuffed them in.
People from the Suzaku family should be stuffed in, and those who look like wolves should also be stuffed in. It's best to find people from the evil gods. Anyway, as long as they are not clear-headed and look ugly enough, they can be stuffed. Finally, the blood descendants and dragon beasts of the colorful dragon family are stuffed in.
Lu Sheng even divided the level of believers and the corresponding summoning spells accordingly.
As long as the faith (divine power) reaches a certain amount, different permissions can be unlocked and powerful deities of different levels can be summoned. Even the strongest can summon blood descendants and slave gods.
"Pray hard, there is a bright future. As long as you can persevere." Lu Sheng was never picky. For those who give him divine power, as long as the quality and quantity are guaranteed, he doesn't care whether the other party has selfishness or whether it is good or evil.
After leaving the subway station, he bought the latest air ticket on his mobile phone.
Leisurely left the city and headed for the airport.
On the plane, he developed a very decadent and depressed loser as his disciple.
Only this kind of person who has lost hope and sustenance can put his energy and energy on the wood carving to the greatest extent, and transfer it to him as spiritual power.
The flight of more than three hours passed quickly, and when we got out of the airport, it was already dark.
Lu Sheng sat on the metal chair at the gate of the airport, watching the flow of people coming and going.
Suddenly, a group of tall, slender stewardesses with exquisite makeup and black silk skirts walked past him quickly, dragging their suitcases.
Lu Sheng's eyes fell on one of the young flight attendants who was walking behind.
This person has a delicate face and watery almond eyes. It seems that he has just cried for a short time, and his eyelids are a little red.
From her, Lu Sheng saw deep unwillingness, anger, despair, and depression.
"What a poor child... Let my uncle come to comfort you..." Lu Sheng stretched out his palm, and a small wooden sculpture of a goat slipped from his palm, and rolled to the feet of the stewardess with a gurgle.
The rest of the people couldn't see it, only she stepped on the wood carving and almost didn't trip over it.
"Huh?" The stewardess bent down and squatted down, picking up the wood carving.
"Vera, hurry up, it's time to get on the plane." The colleague in front urged.
Vera held the wood carving, and a little bit of strange information flowed into her mind tremblingly.
Before she could react, she was grabbed by the sisters in front and followed the team.
"What are you doing? Come on, we're going to be late."
"But... .."
"No but, why are you in a daze?"
Lu Sheng, who was sitting on the bench, smiled and watched the girl being dragged into the special passageway of the airport in a daze.
"Another one."
He stood up, patted his pants, walked out of the airport leisurely, lined up in the waiting lane outside, and waited quietly for a taxi.
In front of him was a pair of mother and daughter, who were communicating in Keirsi in a low voice. The mother asked her daughter how her studies were going and whether her living expenses were enough. The daughter is obsequious and looks very inferior with her head down.
Not for anything else, but because my daughter's weight is at least two hundred catties by visual inspection. She is as fat as a big ball. She is 1.7 meters tall and has long brown hair on her forehead, like a fat white radish. Wearing a wool cap. Ridiculous.
Lu Sheng could feel the extreme longing in the girl's heart. The desire to lose weight, to be beautiful, to be more graceful, confident, powerful.
He conveniently gave the girl a wooden sculpture of a flesh and blood evil god.
I believe she will be able to turn excess flesh and blood into energy, strengthen herself, and become more beautiful. Of course, the premise is to be devout enough.