Gods of the Nation: You worship the God of Longevity, I worship the King of Hell!

Chapter 13 The Heaven-Defying Divine Servant Speed!

Meanwhile, the people behind him were making all sorts of comments and speculations.

"At this level, the Servant God's Level must be at least 20, right?"

"20? Are you kidding me? Last time someone had a similar situation, the result was as high as 34%!"

"34%! Wow! I can't even imagine! How much incense money would that cost?"

"I don't know about others, but I know this kid. He didn't spend much money because he won 5% in one go yesterday! And he won again today. He's definitely a lucky charm!"

"5%? That's terrifying?! Wow, it's true what they say, comparisons are just odious!"

"It just goes to show that different people have different fates!"

Amid the murmurs of the crowd.

At that moment, a man in a suit walked through the crowd and arrived near the testing window.

Upon seeing the man, almost all the temple staff instinctively shrank back and greeted him, "Manager Zhao! (Leader)!"

The man nodded indifferently, but his gaze remained fixed on Lu Chen, unmoving.

He is Zhao Zhihong, the person in charge of the Zhao Family Temple.

The person who sneered on the phone earlier was also him.

The test window for the level of a god.

Two pieces of porcelain were placed on Lu Chen's arm.

The staff were about to turn on the equipment.

Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught sight of Zhao Zhihong not far behind her, and her face changed color in fright.

Lu Chen was surprised and subconsciously looked back, only to find a man in a suit with his arms crossed, staring intently at him with an unfriendly expression.

"Who is that person?"

Lu Chen asked aloud.

While working on their tasks, the staff member answered in a low voice, "The person in charge of our temple."

Lu Chen was quite surprised: "Why is he looking at me like that?"

The staff member fell silent.

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat.

She glanced back at Zhao Zhihong and saw that the other man's lips were slightly upturned this time, but he didn't look like he had any good intentions.

"Could it be... that they're afraid I'll ruin their reputation?"

Lu Chen thought to himself.

The Zhao Family Temple is well-known, and the most famous figure associated with it is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth.

Now I have received so many blessings from the God of Wealth.

If this gets out, it could very well make the incense offerings to the God of Wealth extremely popular.

Conversely, it would certainly diminish the incense offerings to Zhao Caishen.

This is certainly not the situation the Zhao Clan Temple wanted to see.

No wonder the person in charge has such a face.

"I'm afraid something strange is going to happen again today."

Lu Chen had a vague sense of unease.

As the instrument started, a buzzing sound came from inside.

Normally, no one would notice such a commotion.

But right now, all the worshippers are holding their breath and concentrating.

This area is shockingly suffocating.

The pounding of heartbeats rose and fell.

This made the machine's hum even more piercing!
Lu Chen swallowed hard and looked up at the screen.

Wait quietly for the result.

The hundreds of worshippers around also stared without blinking.

A good ten seconds or so passed.

On the screen, the instrument coldly displayed a line of text: "Jun Caishen: 43%".

boom!
At that moment, the previous silence was instantly shattered.

"I'll blanch it!!!!"

"I'm fucking defying the heavens!!!"

"43%? Is that something a human could do?!"

"I'm numb!"

"The God of Wealth! I've never even heard of this deity, how can he be so powerful?!"

"Not only is it powerful, it's also incredibly strong!"

The worshippers present went crazy.

What exactly does a 43% God-servant rating mean?

Everyone present knew this.

This means that Lu Chen will at least never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Many people might even regard them as honored guests.

The only regret is that this God of Wealth is indeed a bit unpopular.

Many people have never heard of it.

But this did not diminish the enthusiasm of the worshippers in the slightest. What's wrong with lesser-known deities?
Even a niche site can become popular if many people worship it.

At the same time, Lu Chen saw his God-Servant Level soar to this number.

I was also startled by Xiaoxiao.

He had thought it would be at most 30% to 35%.

Unexpectedly, it jumped directly to 43%!

It seems this kind older brother still has feelings for him.

Don't be fooled by the fact that 43% may not seem high.

But in fact, this is already an extremely exaggerated number.

100% God-serving level simply does not exist.

Based on the information known about the original owner, the highest level of serving a god was only 78%.

Those that exceed 50% are extremely rare.

These people almost all came from prominent families or royal families.

This shows just how valuable 43% really is!

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely keep my promise!"

In high spirits, Lu Chen removed the instruments from her hands.

Turning my head, I found a dense crowd of people, all holding up their phones and snapping photos of me.

"Wow! Young man! You're going to be famous!"

"Yeah, 43% of the God-Servant's level is so exciting!"

"Yesterday it was 5%, today it's 43%, bro, you must have some tricks up your sleeve, don't keep it to yourself, share it with us!"

"Yes, I'll share it with you. If I succeed, I'll give you half of the money I earn!"

"Handsome guy, do you need a girlfriend? How about me?"

At this moment, the worshippers all regarded Lu Chen as a living god of wealth, and some beautiful women even confessed their love to him in public.

Clearly, these people are all eager to be the first to try something new.

Lu Chen: "..."

It's certainly nice to be complimented by so many people.

But if these people post the videos online...

He wasn't too happy about it.

He doesn't want to be an internet celebrity.

Just when Lu Chen was at a loss for what to do.

Zhao Zhihong, who had been standing silently to the side, finally made a move.

He simply waved his hand lightly.

The large group of staff who had been watching the commotion immediately surrounded the worshippers.

"Excuse me, everyone, please do not take videos or photos. The temple has regulations prohibiting photography and videography. If you have already taken any, please delete them immediately. Thank you for your cooperation."

"If you don't cooperate, according to the regulations, we have the right to restrict everyone's access to the temple. This applies not only to our Zhao Family Temple, but to all temples in Jiangdu City!"

These staff members threatened, almost in a tough, half-polite manner.

Some worshippers immediately expressed their dissatisfaction.

The staff pointed to the "No Photography" signs that were everywhere and refused to budge.

Indeed, it is a legal rule that photography is not allowed at temples.

But the temple usually doesn't bother to stop this behavior.

Unexpectedly, the Zhao Clan Temple took this seriously today.

Unfortunately, the pilgrims who had already taken videos and photos had no choice but to delete them.

The video doesn't have to be released, but they absolutely have to come to the temple.

A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.

Besides, they are not yet a powerful dragon.

Seeing this, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, the temple had actually helped this time.

But then I thought, no!

This matter doesn't seem to be that simple!
He looked at Zhao Zhihong.

He noticed that Zhao Zhihong had put on a smile and was walking towards him, clapping as he went.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to this young man for creating a miracle at our Zhao Clan Temple. With just two offerings, you have gained 43% of the Divine Service Points. It seems that our Zhao Clan Temple is a blessed place for you!"

Zhao Zhihong walked up to Lu Chen with a smile, extended his hand, and introduced himself: "I am Zhao Zhihong, the person in charge of the Zhao Clan Temple and the steward of the Zhao Group."

Lu Chen knew this guy was up to no good, but he couldn't refuse someone who was smiling, so he could only shake hands with him.

But Zhao Zhihong grabbed Lu Chen's hand and wouldn't let go.

His other hand went even further, resting on his shoulder. Then, ignoring Lu Chen's thoughts, he twisted Lu Chen's body and addressed the crowd of worshippers, "Young man, may I ask you a couple of questions? How are you feeling right now?"

Lu Chen felt a sudden pressure on his shoulder, a sharp pain shot through him, and he instinctively tried to break free.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Kid, stop struggling. I advise you to cooperate."

Lu Chen was taken aback and looked up at Zhao Zhihong, only to find the other man looking at him with a half-smile.

"Sound transmission technique? A third-grade spiritualist!"

(End of this chapter)