Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 133 - 133 93 Lin Baici's Heavenly Talent New Divine Grace Drop!

133: Chapter 93: Lin Baici’s Heavenly Talent, New Divine Grace Drop!

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[Subscribe Please]_5 Hua Yue Yu was immersed in a vat of alcohol, luxuriating in the supreme comfort of her body.

Not just her, but also those a bit further away, such as Gu Rongjie and others, found it unbearable.

Ordinary people, when in close contact with God’s Bones, would suffer radiation contamination; they would start with headaches, fatigue, and lethargy, quickly becoming neurotic, eventually leading to a mental breakdown, insanity, and eventually, their bodies would undergo changes and lastly transform into dead flesh people.

The waiting time for prey to bite was the most torturous.

Lin Baici took out three hollow iron Guanyin teas, threw them into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

This quantity wouldn’t render him completely desireless, yet it sufficed to eliminate the anxiety and nervousness, enabling him to become more composed.

Lin Baici had clearly underestimated the allure of God’s Bones to the monsters; in just about two minutes, ripples appeared on the alcohol-soaked ground, clearly something was stepping on it.

“It’s here!”

Xia Hongyao’s spirits lifted, for she was the first to spot the traces of the monster.

Just as she was about to alert Little Linzi, she saw that Little Linzi had already made his move.

Lin Baici hadn’t seen the footprints approaching the vat, but he did see the alcohol in the vat ripple, as if an invisible stone had been dropped inside.

“It really is an invisible monster!”

As this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Baici quickly made his move and stabbed the torch into the vat.

Boom!

The alcohol was ignited, sending a burst of flames soaring into the sky from the mouth of the vat.

“Withdraw quickly, Red Medicine, give me your sword.”

Lin Baici shouted as he leaped out of the vat.

Xia Hongyao threw a bronze sword.

At this moment, Lin Baici had already transferred the torch to his left hand, and with a swift motion of his right hand, he snatched the Dragon Tooth with a smack.

He focused intently on the vat, ready to hurl the sword and strike at anything like a fireball that might escape from inside.

[You don’t need to be so careful; the wine ghost is already dead.]

[This kind of monster is born in the presence of alcoholic drinks; its most terrifying aspect is that it is invisible to the naked eye.

In reality, it is small and lean, with low defense, lacking any direct means of attack, and it only siphons the life essence of its prey.]

With these comments in mind, Lin Baici still did not let down his guard.

A torch made from Songmu wood would burn to ashes very quickly, so Lin Baici waited for about a dozen seconds, by which time the alcohol in the vat had been completely burned off.

To prevent the fire from spreading elsewhere, when he created the trap, he had moved out two separate vats, one for the God’s Bones and the other for his hiding spot.

When Lin Baici poured the alcohol on the ground, he also left more than a foot-wide isolation strip in front of the vat with God’s Bones.

Nevertheless, Lin Baici was still worried if the evaporating alcohol in the air might ignite, but it turned out to be an unnecessary concern.

It was unclear whether it was due to God’s Bones, but after the alcohol was burned off, the fire simply disappeared, and even the vat itself didn’t burn.

Lin Baici rushed over to the vat in a few large strides.

At the bottom of the vat, there was an eye-shaped God’s Bone.

Additionally, there remained three light clusters, each about the size of an infant’s fist.

The light clusters were like the soap bubbles children blew in the park, reflecting an iridescent sheen in the light of the torch and wrapping around a faint golden sphere inside, resembling a tiny sun.

“Is it dead?”

Guo Zheng ran over, and upon looking down into the vat and seeing the three light clusters, he was utterly shocked.

“Divine Grace?”

Guo Zheng blurted out, and the next second, he reached out at an extremely fast speed to grab one of the light clusters.

Holy mother!

This was Divine Grace, one of the three most precious spoils of war in the Divine Ruins; usually, they would parasitize the Taboo things.

If God Hunters couldn’t break through the rule contamination, they couldn’t claim the Taboo things, let alone get their hands on Divine Grace.

I, God Lin, am awesome!

Guo Zheng’s face was an excited, twisted, and frenzied mix, with veins bulging on his forehead.

In that moment, he resembled a food-guarding mad dog, wishing he could devour that piece of Divine Grace immediately.

Just as Guo Zheng was about to grasp the light cluster,

Smack!

Lin Baici reached out and grabbed Guo Zheng’s wrist.

“What are you doing?”

Lin Baici’s voice was ice cold.

Xia Hongyao had already drawn her dagger, ready to erupt into violence at any moment.

“Uh…”

Guo Zheng, his wrist caught so forcefully by Lin Baici and under the gaze of those indifferent eyes, found his brain, previously filled with the thought of snatching Divine Grace, considerably calmed down.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want it; it was that he couldn’t overpower him.

Guo Zheng’s gaze subconsciously fell upon the Dragon Tooth King Sword in Lin Baici’s hand.

“Get lost!”

Lin Baici berated, flinging Guo Zheng’s hand away.

“Hehe, God Lin, Brother Lin, Lin Daddy, can you just be my daddy, alright?

There are three Divine Graces anyway, just give me one, will you?”

Guo Zheng’s face was full of smiles as he pleaded humbly and subserviently.

This was Divine Grace, and not just any grace; he would be more than willing to do even more flattering tasks than becoming Lin Baici’s grandson.

This is also because Lin Baici didn’t like men, otherwise, Guo Zheng would have washed himself clean and offered his chrysanthemum.

That was Divine Grace!

Having been a God Hunter for over three years, Guo Zheng possessed merely two Divine Graces, both minor ones; and the hard standard to measure a God Hunter’s strength was the quantity of Divine Grace they held.

To rob?

If Lin Baici was weaker than Guo Zheng, he would have made his move long ago, but the problem was that Lin was formidable, and likewise for Xia Hongyao nearby.

Guo Zheng had not forgotten High Ponytail’s valiant display during the solo fight with the iron-clad sword slave at the Sword Cottage.

Both were opponents he couldn’t defeat!

He couldn’t overpower them forcefully; he needed to be cunning!