Chapter 2 A god hatches out of an eggshell

Ten-year-old Lin Hao has gradually begun to adapt to this backward and primitive world, and is also used to being called a god.

Here he is no longer an inferior pseudo-person.

At this time, he was sitting upright on an earthen platform, accepting the bow of primitive people.

Yes, he is God.

At least in this totemic world, he is a god.

"My people, the true God of the totem has given you wisdom, and what you will learn today is how to perfect your cultivation, and then I will present the chicken leg first, and I will use it to perceive the arrangement of the heavens. ”

The primitive people were very obedient to offer the roasted chicken legs, and then obediently sat down in place, waiting for God's guidance.

Chewing chicken legs in his mouth, Lin Hao kept sighing in his heart, just these few pieces of material in front of him, they are still relatively well qualified by this tribe, and it is impossible to expect them to change the world.

Is there any better qualification in this tribe?

Of course there is, it was a group of people trained by Lin Hao as a secret force, no matter in terms of thought, knowledge, cultivation, level, and even totemic power, they were far beyond the group of primitive people in front of them.

Sitting around him were a group of primitive people who were much more backward in other respects except for a totem they believed in, and they had not yet developed civilization.

However, fortunately, after a few years of their own transformation, they are finally no longer so barbaric, at least they will not fight directly when they meet.

But the habit of washing their faces every day is still difficult to spread in this tribe, looking at their raunchy appearance, coupled with a slightly strange face, I sighed secretly.

There is still a long way to go.

Looking back on what happened in the past ten years, it is simply a history of blood and tears.

Since I woke up that day, I was in front of this strange world, and several strange-looking primitive people were bowing around, followed by ancient Sanskrit chanting and some exaggerated body movements.

Hearing the obscure language, his eyelids were heavy as if there was a thousand gold weights, Lin Hao was shocked in his heart, and wanted to rub his eyes to sober up.

However, what appeared in front of him was a small white hand, with skin like silk, but it was pitiful.

My Mom!

Lin Hao screamed in surprise, how did he degenerate to infancy?

This cry made the primitive people even more sure that the baby in front of them must be the true God, whose baby can speak?

Slowly, Lin Hao succumbed to this strange world, but he always maintained the desire to return to the future in his heart.

But now this weak body is pitiful, and there is no need to think about technology, and his only advantage is useless here.

Since I can't go back, then I'll blend in and create a world of my own by the way.

It's just that the difficulty of this matter is not low.

In this world, people do not believe in science, nor do they worship Xiuzhen, but instead believe in totems.

Totem is the culture of this world, and it is also the foundation of civilization that supports this world.

Lin Hao's current tribe believed in a giant beast with fangs baring from its mouth, and he recognized it clearly, the name of this species was the saber-toothed tiger, a fierce predator of the true beast class.

It's a pity that when Lin Hao broke out of his shell, he had already taken his place, and with the god of his own species, who would worship you as a foreign beast?

However, this initiative was abolished by Lin Hao at the age of three.

Because he discovered a wonderful thing, when worshipping totems, there is really a mysterious power that dips into the body of primitive people. This power has made the primitive people of this clan have extremely strong attack power, and it is not a problem to split the lion and tiger with one hand.

And believing in Lin Hao will not gain much strength.

But Lin Hao seems to have forgotten that knowledge is power, and this force may not have a strong advantage in the early stage, but when it accumulates to a certain critical point, this advantage will be transformed into a victory, and this victory will appear soon.

Before victory can occur, a crisis comes first.

This crisis is that in the past ten years, Lin Hao has found that the physical fitness of this huge tribe is getting worse and worse.

Of course, this difference is relative, and it is much stronger than the other group of primitive people who believe in Diplodocus.

But this tribe has always existed as a warrior in the world.

The decline in physical fitness was the beginning of the decline of this tribe.

Lin Hao knew very well in his heart that from the moment he became a god, the beliefs of this tribe had changed, although he still regarded the saber-toothed tiger as a totem, but the piety in his heart was much less, so the power of feedback from this race was getting worse and worse.

On the other hand, another large tribe has grown and gone, but the tribe that believes in Tyrannosaurus rex is rising day by day.

Although the intelligence is not very high, the greedy desire in the bones makes this tribe ready to move, but it still lacks an opportunity.

"Self-cultivation is where a person's temperament lies. You see me, from the inside out, the elegance of gestures is temperament. If you want to cultivate your cultivation, you must follow God's guidance, and I am God!" Speaking of excitement, Lin Hao held the chicken leg in his right hand and pointed straight to the sky.

"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

It rained a lot at night.

Ten-year-old Lin Hao changed his image as a god stick in the daytime, and his face was a little solemn, because these people in front of him were real people in a sense.

Cultured, knowledgeable, thoughtful people.

Of course, these things did not appear for no reason, but were taught by their own hands.

Lin Hao has put a lot of effort into their cultivation, since he is temporarily unable to achieve the prosperity of science and technology, let's work with them.

Looking at them, Lin Hao was somewhat envious, because they were real human beings.

And he is a pseudo-person...

There were twelve young people, six men and six women.

Unlike those primitives, they have names.

"Sit. ”

The twelve people sat in a row in a row, and Lin Hao also squeezed a place between them.

He put his arm around the shoulders of the two beside him and laughed softly.

"It's rare for everyone to come back from the mission, don't be so nervous, relax. ”

Hearing this, the group smiled and hugged him.

When teaching and solving doubts, several people did not dare to be disrespectful, because they knew that it was the young man of this grade in front of them who liberated them from chaos, and the young people always had too many wild ideas in their hearts, and there were thoughts that were tens of millions of years ahead of this era, and even some objects that had never been seen before could be created.

For example, the small square box that several people carried with them turned out to be unimaginably powerful, a new means of attack - explosion.

There are many other clever little things.

A wooden bird that can fly, a wooden cow and a Trojan horse that can act on its own, and the name is also very special, a wooden cow flowing horse.

In the hearts of this group of young people, Lin Hao is indeed a god, but Lin Hao does not agree with this name, and he is not even allowed to think like this in his heart, he doesn't want to delay the totemic power of several people because of himself.

This mysterious force is also a means of reversing time and space in the future.

"The tribe of the Tyrannosaurus Rex totem has ideas for us, and it has injured many people in our tribe a few days ago. ”

The name of the person who opened his mouth was Lin Da, and he had the meaning of being the first among these twelve people.

When the others heard this, their faces showed resentment, because of the belief in the Tyrannosaurus rex, the totemic power they obtained was also extremely strong, and they were even better at group attacks, and the small tribes near them had been devoured cleanly, but they didn't expect to be interested in their own tribes.

"Reason. ”

"Their patriarch said that our tribe should not have a god above the totem, which is disrespectful to their tribe. ”

Lin Hao nodded in understanding.

The others were silent, staring at Lin Hao with fiery eyes, expecting the tribe's divine energy to give orders and lead them out of the predicament.

But the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe is so powerful, and the head-on conflict is by no means an opponent of the other party.

Suddenly, Lin Hao smiled slightly and said something that stunned everyone.

"Tomorrow we will start eating barbecue. ”