Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

"I*!"

Lin Heng was dragged to the ground with a whoosh, and then the axe in his hand was entangled by the roots. The densely packed serrated branches tightly wrapped around Lin Heng, and the sharp edges grinded and cut his body.

There was no part of his body that was not in pain. Some parts of his body had been cut and bleeding. The plants, sensing the warmth of the blood, continued to attack.

Lin Heng suddenly panicked. He was completely controlled and had no means of attack left. His life ended in a hurry.

"Damn it! I can't accept this! I've put in so much effort and gone through so many dangers! How can I die here!"

Lin Heng struggled desperately and even began to tear the branches with his teeth. His instinct for survival made him forget the pain and he only focused on breaking free from the restraints.

'Damn you! *You*! I will burn you to death if I am still alive! Burn you to death!!!'

"boom!"

Lin Heng was unwilling to give in. His heart was beating wildly and his whole body felt like it was put into a pressure cooker. He felt a certain pressure from the inside out and it seemed that his body was about to explode!

The roar in his heart erupted into a strong mental wave, and the scepter on his back emitted light as it was entangled.

Then a burst of orange flame roared out, instantly burning the surrounding branches, and the bright flame ignited the surrounding stale gas.

In just a moment, the whole scene was incandescent, and everything fell silent.

When Lin Heng woke up, he found that there was no trace of plants nearby, all of them had turned into ashes with residual fire.

Dust was floating, and was picked up by the flowing air and flew all over the sky.

Lin Heng stood up in confusion, and many broken roots fell off his body, one end of which showed signs of being burnt.

"I cast magic? Fire?" Lin Heng looked at the mess on the battlefield. Although he was very confused, it was a good thing that he was alive.

"I have to find a way to figure out my situation."

Lin Heng picked up the axe, but was burned by the high temperature.

"Damn it, my brain isn't working properly anymore!"

Lin Heng used broken branches, crushed them and used their juice to cool down the axe physically. After the temperature of the axe dropped, he felt the air flow going deeper.

The entire passage was pitch black, and the burned-out methane destroyed all living things. Lin Heng walked carefully, groping his way through the collapsed ruins towards the light in the distance.

Lin Heng seemed to hear something. It was no longer the hollow echo or the roar of an animal, but a regular sound of steel, like some large machine in a factory.

Lin Heng hurriedly followed the sound and gradually saw a number of tubes as thick as arms, with fishy-smelling liquid flowing out.

"Fuck, this isn't a toilet!"

Lin Heng was speechless, but he was willing to do anything as long as he could leave this damn place and get out of the toilet.

Climbing up the hanging ladder, Lin Heng finally saw the round manhole cover. He inserted the axe underneath and struggled hard to pry it open.

"Boom, boom" all kinds of noises doubled in volume. Lin Heng carefully looked around through the gap. Seeing that no one appeared, he picked up the manhole cover and climbed out of the sewer.

Only then did he realize that the manhole cover was covered with a thick layer of oil, which stuck to the dirt and buried the ground. No wonder no one knew where the entrance to the sewer was when they cleaned it!

"The leaders don't know what they are doing, so how can they not be sympathetic to the people?"

Lin Heng closed the manhole cover and looked around quietly.

"Feeling a little different?"

The surrounding environment was still dim, but strangely, the surrounding roads were no longer various tunnels, but streets with street lights.

Although it is still too complicated to see the structure clearly in the distance, the environment here is much better than the previous bottom nest.

The most important thing is that there are incandescent street lights! And the structure of the building is no longer a slum-like mess, but a concentrated housing-style oppression.

The lower nest is usually where large gang clans, military factories, and ordinary workers live. It is not as good as the upper ones, but better than the lower ones.

"Click", the door in front opened, and a man in green work clothes appeared. Lin Heng hurried forward to ask.

"Hello bro, is this place mid-level?"

Lin Heng thought he was quite polite, but for some reason the other party was so scared when he saw him that he acted as if he had seen a ghost. The key in his hand dropped and he hurriedly tried to open the door and go back.

Lin Heng finally saw a living person, how could he let go like this? He quickly stepped forward, closed the door and said:

"I'm just asking a question, is it that serious? Just tell me if it's true or not, that's it!"

The man was panting, and Lin Heng could even hear his heartbeat. His face was covered in cold sweat and he looked really frightened.

"..It seems...it is...it seems like a brown layer. Please let me go. I have old people and young children to support. I am the one who supports my family.

I definitely won’t say you came from the Bottom Nest, I…I haven’t even seen you appear, woo woo woo.”

The man covered his face and cried bitterly, looking hopeless. After hearing what he said, Lin Heng also realized that the other party guessed that he was from the bottom nest.

He lowered his head and looked at the ragged clothes, the dirty and foul body odor, the hideous axe stained with blood, and the strangely twisted scepter.

Anyone who sees this would be scared. If he stands behind you silently, no matter what you say, you would think he is here to take your life.

It seems that what Jinwatan and the others said was right. The middle-level personnel do hate the Bottom Nest and are afraid of them.

Then Lin Heng had to hide his identity in order to survive in the middle layer. At least the good news was that he had left the bottom nest, which was a rare surprise.

"I'm a hunter. I specialize in hunting monsters. I have no interest in you. Name?"

"As long as you don't kill me, anything is fine. My name is Yake."

Lin Heng looked around, picked up the key and motioned for the other party to open the door. The room was very simple, just a living room, bedroom, and bathroom.

But even this is top-notch in the bottom nest. Just imagine how I had to share a room with 7 or 8 people, and the snoring in the middle of the night was so loud that the screws could fall off.

"Where in the middle layer are we? Which way can we go to the tiankeng?"

"The sinkhole? I'm not sure. As for its location, it's probably in West 22. I've been working all my life and never been out, so I don't know for sure."

"So what are you going to do now?" Lin Heng said.

"Go to work... Yes! I still have to go to work... Can you... Can you let me go to work? If I'm late, I won't get paid for today.

Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about you. A lot of workers die every day in the middle level, and no one cares if I am one more or one less." Yak begged tremblingly.

Lin Heng is not an unforgivable bad guy, and of course he doesn't want to delay the other party, but this is a new environment after all, who knows whether the other party will report him.

"Can you give me a towel to wipe off?"

"Towel? Yes! You can even take a shower inside. Even though it only has cold water and takes five minutes, it will at least be more comfortable than you are now.

I...I have other work clothes that I can lend...to you..." Yake said humbly.

Lin Heng looked towards the toilet. If there was water, he would of course want to wash himself, so he took off his backpack and scepter.

He put the axe on the ground, took off his dirty clothes, walked into the bathroom, and started washing as if no one was around.

While listening to the sound of dripping water, Jack stared at the axe that Lin Heng placed on the ground in a daze.

Lin Heng was testing the other person. The man was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, a little shorter than Lin Heng, and had a thin build. He could knock the other person down with his bare hands.

What he wanted to do now was to test the other party's attitude. In case he wanted to kill him, Lin Heng would be able to solve this worry.

"Da, da." The sound of Jack's footsteps rang out. Lin Heng stood under the shower head, got ready, and was ready to shoot.

......

"Um... I've hung the towels and work clothes outside the door, you can take them yourself, I have to go to work, there are food in the locker, you can stay as long as you want..."

"Click", the door closed.

Lin Heng opened the bathroom door and looked inside the room. The man had indeed left.

"How come I'm like a bad guy?"

Lin Heng complained in his heart and finished washing quickly, leaving the other person two minutes.

After putting on the work clothes, he felt refreshed. The other party did not touch his weapons and backpack at all. It seems that this man is really trustworthy.

"Middle level, it seems that my luck is not bad after all. Fate is really a joke."

I thought I would end up at a corner of the bottom nest again, but unexpectedly I ended up at another level. I might as well make the best of it.

At least it’s much better than life in the bottom nest. Besides, we have survived the dangerous tunnels, so how can a living person starve to death here?

So Lin Heng took a rest and waited for the man to come back.

There was a "click" sound of the door opening, and Jack nervously hunched his body and poked his head into the house, just like a thief breaking into a house.

However, as soon as he showed his head, he saw Lin Heng sitting on a chair waiting for him, and he stood up and walked in awkwardly.

"Heh..heh, do the clothes still fit?"

"Just something to wear, thank you."

Lin Heng stood up, and the man retreated hurriedly and leaned against the door.

"If you can find a job, that kind of thing is easier to join."

"Work?" Jack was a little confused. Didn't this man say that he was a hunter?

“In fact, if you want, all factories will recruit workers. Some positions may require skills, but most are simple mechanical jobs.

If you are not afraid of death and are confident in your skills, you can also join the guards of those clans, but it is much more dangerous." Yak said.

Lin Heng certainly didn't want to look for a job on an assembly line. With his physique, wouldn't it be easy for him to apply for a security guard job?

What's more, this layer is no longer as chaotic and disordered as the bottom nest. The clan organization has become the ruler of the middle level. It seems that if you want to reach the upper level, you must contact them.

"That's no problem. I'm pretty good at fighting! So can you tell me which clan is the closest?"

"Oh, of course, they are called - the Bloody Hand Clan."