I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 675 - 495: The Choice of a Heroic Overlord

Chapter 675: Chapter 495: The Choice of a Heroic Overlord

Lu Tiantian explained: “The soldiers on our side experienced minimal drops, generally within 0.1, which can be considered normal fluctuations.”

“However, the soldiers of the Lanpeng civilization had more significant attribute reductions. Particularly, those who fell into a state of madness and were later captured and brought back saw their scores decrease by over 5 points. Some even plummeted to 1 or 2 points, turning into complete idiots.”

“Just one rainstorm, and they all become useless?” Lu Yuan widened his eyes in disbelief. What kind of ability is this?

[Entity] actually managed to remotely devour “Divine Attribute”?

This is utterly inconceivable! If it’s that powerful, why didn’t it make a move earlier?

“Indeed, I felt incredulous at first too.” Lu Tiantian smoothed his snow-white sideburns. “Now that I’ve calmed down and thought about it, it might be a form of evasion against [Spectral Threat].”

“Because Divine Attribute and soul strength are intimately connected.”

“The stronger the soul, the higher the Divine Attribute.”

“Under normal circumstances, if Divine Attribute decreases by 5 points, soul strength should drop by at least 95%, but that’s not the case. Emergency studies conducted by my civilization and the Lanpeng civilization reveal that these patients’ soul strength has seen little to no change—it’s not due to remote devouring by [Entity].”

“Thus, we can boldly infer: the drop in Divine Attribute is [Entity]’s way of protection. If ‘Divine’ is intentionally reduced to a certain level, it becomes immune to attacks by [Spectral Threat]!”

Lu Yuan questioned: “But then what? Isn’t that akin to the state of the Snake-men, drifting aimlessly until they devolve into mere flesh puppets?”

“Exactly. Whether ‘Divine’ can climb back to its original levels is a whole other issue. In theory, it’s possible because soul strength remains fundamental. However, once under [Entity]’s control, rescuing the afflicted becomes nearly impossible.”

Lu Yuan remained silent.

To be devoured by [Spectral Threat] or [Entity]—it’s a stark choice between two evils.

He looked up at the dim sky: “So, they’ll have to make a decision, won’t they?”

“Yes. At least we can rely on Little Mirage Dragon for half a day’s protection to brainstorm other options. For them… they may not have much time to think.”

…

As calamity looms, survival depends on resourcefulness.

Humanity still holds certain reserves.

The Lanpeng civilization, however, lacks much room for maneuver.

Quincy City.

The stars in the night sky were concealed by ominous clouds. Although the weather was fairly mild, with an ambient temperature of 26 degrees Celsius, it felt as cold as winter.

Jin Bote incessantly wiped away cold sweat, as the fear of death erupted wildly in his heart. What’s worse, lying right beside him was a hydrogen bomb with a massive yield—capable of unleashing temperatures in the billions—yet it still brought no warmth whatsoever.

On the large screen ahead, data and profiles of [Entity] were displayed.

On the table sat a glass of rainwater—freshly collected.

“Your Highness, will hydrogen bombs truly fail to destroy that thing?” The captain of the Royal Guard shouted.

“My ability tells me: No. Absolutely not! If you’re reckless enough to risk death, you can throw everything at it in battle.” Jin Bote preened his heat-swollen feathers.

“In any case, we cannot stake victory on the hydrogen bomb. There’s no time left—board the planes now! I’ll do what I can to buy you a sliver of survival!”

“The Lanpeng civilization will not go extinct! Trust my decision!”

The Inspiritor’s ability was activated.

Everyone around him regained their morale in an instant.

The screen displayed Lu Yuan’s figure: “Greetings, Your Highness. What’s the matter?”

“Greetings, Great Commander of human civilization.” Jin Bote bowed slightly. “I implore you to shelter 3,768 Divine Skill Users, 1,409 Academicians, and 321 warriors from my civilization. They are the treasures of Lanpeng. If our civilization is annihilated, their survival within humanity might still carry our legacy.”

Even Lu Yuan and everyone around him were stunned.

“Your Highness!” The Divine Skill Users visibly paled, some even furious.

The renowned Great Scholar and Historical Retrospector, Magmit, shouted: “How could you hand us over to human civilization?!”

“You don’t understand the intensity of this premonition, nor do you comprehend the terror of [Spectral Threat].”

“This is not betrayal; it’s continuation… Someone must survive to carry forth our genes and bloodline! I am granting you permission to live—by any means necessary! You have not experienced this; you cannot fathom the horror of these anomalies.” Jin Bote declared decisively.

His tone softened slightly: “Of course, this doesn’t include me. As the Prince of Lanpeng, I will not join another civilization. Instead, I will drink this cup containing rainwater from [Entity].”

The rainwater from [Entity] could lower Divine Attribute—this was their only refuge!

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“In exchange for humanity sheltering our civilization’s elite, we offer you the opportunity to observe all the data from this human experiment!”

“Including details on how [Spectral Threat] attacks us, and whether our survival methods prove effective—you will have full observational access!”

“I implore you to shelter the elite of my civilization.” His voice trembled slightly.

The scene grew icy cold. If not for absolute desperation, he would never make such a decision.

Even the Lanpeng individuals listed on the roster had no words of protest.

An ominous premonition brewed, and everyone knew this night would birth terror.

Lu Yuan held his breath: “I agree to your request. Dispatch the fastest aircraft to send them here. We can manage a few thousand more; winter chambers are available after all.”

“However, survival isn’t certain. You must understand this clearly.”

Jin Bote replied: “I understand. Do your best…”

Lu Yuan hurriedly followed up: “Do you even have a specific, actionable plan? Once controlled by [Entity], there’s virtually no chance of recovering intelligence…”

“It’s akin to an egg being cooked—though it remains protein, it’ll never revert to its original state. Have you considered this?”

Jin Bote’s gaze sparkled: “We have considered it thoroughly… The key lies in me, the Inspiritor!”

“Our analysis of [Entity] reveals it may indeed be a hive-mind organism whose intelligence correlates with collective intelligence.”

“What if our 8 million Lanpeng citizens integrating into this mind impacts [Entity]’s mental structure? Especially me, as an Inspiritor capable of rallying entire cities? Could our collective will redirect its behavior?”

“If we succeed, we will command [Entity] to transport your city and our elites out of this Different Space.”

“Of course, this plan may fail—it’s merely our dying struggle.”

Lu Yuan gasped sharply, as did Lu Tiantian, Hai Zhiyun, and even the brightest minds—they were utterly shocked.

This proposal ventured far into unknown realms for humanity.

Clearly, the Lanpeng civilization boasted extraordinary brilliance among its ranks, devising such an uncertain yet creative solution within limited time…

As a Quasi-Star Civilization, Lanpeng had not reached its current status solely by luck; its internal culture fostered resilience and innovation.

“Additionally, an essential element: consuming Mandala Fruit reduces lifespan but boosts Divine Attribute.”

“We’ve been studying it throughout our four years on these plains.”

Jin Bote produced a chestnut-sized fruit—the infamous Mandala Fruit itself: “I always found it peculiar, but now, I see it may provide salvation…”

“This Different Space seems artificially constructed. These intricate mechanisms were likely designed to trap [Spectral Threat] and [Entity]. The Mandala Fruit may be the key to escape.”

“What do you think?”

“It’s possible…” Lu Tiantian widened his eyes, his heart pounding. “The civilization that built the Snake-man Palace left behind a cure—the Mandala Fruit itself!”

“Though lifespan is continually diminished, there exists a tangible chance for reawakening.”

“Great Commander, agree to their plea. Their data will be invaluable to us.”

Lu Yuan nodded: “Carry out your plans as you see fit… We’ll provide any assistance we can.”

“We’ll send over some spiritual power potions. Best of luck to you…”

“By the way, Dream ability! Can you establish a Dream Network on your end?”

“What?”

“I’ll provide branches of the Opium poppy tree. If a Dream Network can be set up, it might amplify influence over [Entity].”

“Understood! I’ll leave behind some Dream Ability Users.”

…

At this climactic moment, the Lanpeng civilization executed three plans. The first was to transport their elite population to humanity using aircraft.

Little Mirage Dragon would later open Mirage Space to shelter them.

The second plan naturally involved combat—Lanpeng’s military decided to test advanced weaponry in case it proved effective.

Prepared were hydrogen bombs, neutron bombs, X-grade power armor, and large electromagnetic guns.

Having never faced top-tier anomalies, the Lanpeng people demonstrated commendable fighting resolve—which, perhaps… was not a bad thing.

Because humanity could observe and evaluate the combat prowess of [Spectral Threat] level phenomena.

The third plan entailed awakening the hibernators… not a complete revival, just sufficient activation of machinery to ensure 8 million people simultaneously drink the rainwater from [Entity]!

They would also be tied down with ropes and adhesive to prevent [Entity] from dragging them into Multiple Alternative Spaces—whether it worked was uncertain, but any precautions were deemed worthwhile.

The plan was sheer madness, impossible for humanity to replicate due to lacking an “Inspiritor” to serve as a core of spiritual power.