People in a Fantasy World: My Infinite Synthesis - Chapter 7

He used to think that creating a god was very difficult, but now, it seemed creating a god might be simpler!

What is a god?

Things that people of the current era cannot comprehend will be imbued with magical colors by ignorant humans, and then, after being exaggerated and spread by people, they become gods!

Looking at the entire world, weren’t the so-called bizarre gods born this way?

And at this moment, Luo Lan clearly possessed the potential to become a ‘god’.

Leaving aside everything else, just his transmigrated soul was already extremely mysterious, not to mention he also had an incredibly powerful Infinite Synthesis System.

However, while there was potential, this matter still needed long-term planning, step by step. No rushing!

Hearing Luo Lan’s words, Weir said awkwardly, “Master, I… I didn’t mean that. It’s just too unbelievable. This pig-beast is too huge. Normally, to take down a pig-beast of this size, at least five hunters would need to work together. But Master, you were alone! And your body hasn’t fully recovered yet!”

“Alright, don’t dwell on how I killed this pig-beast. Let’s butcher this meat. We’ll take some, and the rest will be for everyone to make a few pots of meat soup. We’ll have a full meal today!”

Luo Lan smiled, not wanting to explain much about the hunting process.

Hearing that Luo Lan was actually going to make meat soup, the group of tribesmen immediately cheered happily.

Instantly, he received over 4 more Faith Value points. This deal wasn’t a loss.

However, just as he finished speaking, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

Immediately after, Bohr led a small group of tribal warriors towards him.

“Luo Lan, you’re truly astonishing! It hasn’t been long, and you’re already out hunting. But did you really kill this pig-beast by yourself?” Botu looked at Luo Lan with a sneer.

“Speak plainly. Fart what you want to fart. Stop beating around the bush. What do you want to say?” Luo Lan said impolitely.

“Hmph, a tribesman just discovered that the trap we set in the forest was triggered. But the prey inside disappeared without a trace. And now you just happened to bring back a pig-beast. I don’t think this is a coincidence, is it?!”

Botu said with a cold sneer, his face extremely grim.

Hearing him say this, a small group of tribesmen immediately began to whisper amongst themselves, and the admiration they had just regained for Luo Lan faded once more.

Seeing his Faith Value suddenly come to a screeching halt, Luo Lan’s inner anger erupted. Cutting off his Faith Value was equivalent to cutting off his path to wealth. A man can endure, but there are limits!

Originally, the duel with Botu was three days later, but now he didn’t want to wait.

With the Alloy Exoskeleton Gloves, he was now confident he could kill this damned guy. Why let him live for three more days?!

“So you’re suspecting I stole your prey, then?” Luo Lan clenched his fist and sneered.

“Everyone knows how powerful a pig-beast of this size can be. And you’re a cripple who just woke up from a coma. You say you killed this pig-beast alone, do you think anyone will believe that? Kid, you stole the tribe’s prey and still refuse to admit it. You’ve broken tribal law. According to the rules, you are to receive 10 lashes. As the law enforcer of this tribe, I have the right to administer the punishment! Bohr, use the whip and give him ten lashes! Let him learn a lesson and remember our tribe’s rules!”

Botu said aggressively, his words full of malice.

“Yes!!” Hearing this, Bohr grinned grimly and pulled out a long whip woven from vines from his waist, striking fiercely at Luo Lan.

Seeing Luo Lan about to be punished, Weir quickly shielded Luo Lan and cried out, “No, you can’t hit Master!!”

Just as the whip was about to strike Weir, Luo Lan took a quick step forward, pulled her aside, and easily dodged the whip.

Although he wasn’t wearing the Alloy Exoskeleton Gloves right now, he himself was a tribal warrior, and his strength was not weak.

Although he couldn’t compare to Botu, it wouldn’t be easy for ordinary tribesmen to defeat him.

“Impudent! You actually dodged the whipping! Your crime is compounded! Give him twenty lashes!” Botu sneered.

Hearing this, Bohr fiercely raised the long whip in his hand again and struck at Luo Lan.

This time, Luo Lan didn’t dodge, but protected Weir behind him.

He himself raised his hand and grabbed the incoming whip, then pulled hard, bringing Bohr right in front of him.

Immediately after, he kicked out, sending Bohr flying to the ground.

Seeing Luo Lan openly lay hands on his son, a cunning glint flashed in Botu’s eyes.

Then he shouted coldly, “Luo Lan, how dare you! Although you are the former chief’s son, you should accept punishment for your mistakes. But not only do you refuse punishment, you even openly assault the executioner. This is a grave crime, and you deserve to be executed!”

Seeing Botu still trying to pin more charges on him, Luo Lan couldn’t help but sneer, “Botu, you old coot, why go to such great lengths to frame me? Just come at me directly. You and I are bound for a duel anyway. I don’t want to wait three days. Let’s settle the chief’s position today!”

Hearing Luo Lan say this, the group of tribesmen began to whisper among themselves again.

Botu had been managing their tribe for the past few days.

But they all knew that Botu was only a temporary replacement; the true chief had not yet been determined!

And determining the chief had to go through a duel; otherwise, the claim would be illegitimate, and no one would obey.

Their tribe’s situation had not been good lately, and now they were without a true leader, which was clearly not a good thing.

So, confirming the true chief as early as possible would also be greatly beneficial to these tribesmen.

After all, a tribe needed a true leader.

This way, the tribe’s strength could be concentrated, united as one, and exerted in the same direction.

This was crucial for them to resist external enemies.

“Heh, kid, are you sure you want to duel me now? Don’t blame me for bullying you if you lose!”

Hearing that Luo Lan wanted to duel him now, a hint of surprise appeared on Botu’s face. Clearly, he hadn’t expected Luo Lan to make this decision.

However, this was naturally great news for him; he had wanted to get this over with for a long time.

Eliminating Luo Lan, this obstacle, as early as possible would be of great benefit to him.

“Hmph, you’re rambling. Hurry up and grab your weapon. I’ll wait for you here. Let’s determine the chief now, so we don’t waste time and delay the tribesmen from eating meat!!”

Luo Lan said domineeringly, his face calm.

“Hahaha, ‘delay the tribesmen from eating meat’, how amusing. Truly a newborn calf unafraid of tigers. Since you’re so eager to die, I shall grant your wish! Loa, bring me my greatsword!!!” Botu said to the muscular man beside him.

“Yes!” Loa quickly ran to a nearby hut to retrieve a weapon for Bohr.

Meanwhile, Luo Lan also walked into his own room to get a greatsword, and while he was at it, put on his Alloy Exoskeleton Gloves.