The Lord of Another World: All Wasted at the Beginning, and He Made His Fortune by Taking in the Fem

Since the Covenant Church learned the truth about the planetary crisis, they have begun to specifically select and train people who can communicate with the planet in order to share intelligence with it in real time.

This is different from how planets select their star children—humans have difficulty making direct contact with planet-sized entities, so even if a suitable candidate is found, they must undergo rigorous training and repeated trials before they can be effective.

During this process, most candidates go insane or die from receiving excessive information... and those who survive are usually elected as bishops in public.

"I am the hero chosen to save the world."

All the bishops throughout history received special education and devoted themselves to the cause of fighting against calamities—however, as time went on, some bishops began to question this impossible task.

When all these memories were fully inherited by the newest bishop, this young man, who had grown up listening to myths of heroes, suddenly developed a fearless ambition.

"What they can't do, only I can do."

In an effort to expel the calamity that parasitized the planet, the Covenant Church made many attempts... Although they yielded no results, they greatly inspired the new bishop.

—If we could mimic the way planets summon heroes, allowing the parasitic creature to attract a proxy and then seize its power, perhaps this problem could be solved completely.

"That's right, I am the hero—the one chosen by the planet to rule the world."

Even when he was a candidate for bishop of the church, he discovered that he possessed a special power—he could actively take over the bodies of others and unleash their full potential.

After he used this power to eliminate all his opponents and even murdered all the elders who were truly in charge of the church, he began to push forward this insane plan.

Since the alien object has already merged with a part of the planet, as long as the planet continues to summon heroes, the alien object may be able to mimic this process.

Thus, the planet summoned more than a dozen heroes from another world over the course of thirty years... but each of them was eventually murdered by the church, and their remains became part of the bishop's body.

But after absorbing many heroes, the bishop's desires became increasingly insane—he not only demanded that the planet immediately give birth to a Star Child with power, but also that he completely absorb that Star Child and become the true king of the world.

"I am the ruler of all things—my will is the will of the world."

After repeated summonings, the planet's core was already exhausted. But in order to get rid of the alien's gnawing, it still released more than a hundred candidates for Star Child to the surface, beginning to accumulate the power to awaken the Star Child.

However, at that moment, the strange object also summoned its proxy—

"That's right, it's this power—the power to devour everything!"

As planned, the bishop of the Covenant seized the body of the Black Abyss Agent and gained his incomprehensible yet unparalleled power.

At this point, his ambition finally underwent a qualitative change... He decided to stop saving the planet and instead plunder everything on it to become an omnipotent god.

With this thought in mind, he began to push forward his plan to create a god, as long as he could devour everything before the planet was preyed upon by that alien creature.

...But what he didn't expect was that after wandering for ten years, the soul of that proxy would be reborn by taking over someone else's body.

Now, his plan can no longer proceed.

……

"You... damned ant!"

Even as they unleashed terrifying roars, the serpentine maws that kept attacking continued to tear and devour.

If one is not careful, the god's hands and feet will be bitten off by those alien creatures... and no matter how much he resists, he cannot stop those greedy creatures from gnawing at his ever-regenerating body.

Even if the power of the gods is infinite, such torment would greatly deplete one's spirit and soul.

"Since you claim to be a god, then use your powers to fight back—you can't even handle something this simple, can you?"

No matter how much power he released, the black-haired, black-eyed man remained as if he were a ghost... Even if he was torn apart by the light he released, he would quietly regenerate in the next second.

He had clearly gained power greater than the other, and had already destroyed the alien that was gnawing at the planet... So why was the other able to suppress him so easily?

"What exactly are you...?"

"Sigh, are you still asking this kind of question now? If you don't give it your all, you're going to die."

Just as the deity asked the question, a black snake suddenly and silently bit his neck from behind... tearing off his cervical vertebrae and a small part of the back of his head.

Even though the damaged body was restored to its original state in an instant, the terrifying experience made the god subconsciously gasp for breath.

"You simply possess a large amount of star power, and are essentially no different from a magician—no matter how much water you have inside, you can never become an ocean."

"Shut up! You damned bastard!"

A beam of light, brimming with immense energy, shot forth once more from the god's hand, instantly vaporizing and dissolving the black-haired man.

However, in the next instant, countless alien maws attacked him again... tearing his body apart, leaving it riddled with holes and unrecognizable.

"Sigh... Students who don't understand anything at all won't be liked by teachers."

At this moment, the black-haired man reappeared in reality without any apparent reason, as if the force from before had not caused him any harm at all.

"Listen carefully, I'll tell you again—the so-called gods are not simply beings with immense power."

The complete regeneration once again seemed to have exhausted the willpower of the gods.

Instead of retaliating, he released his power and enveloped his surroundings, allowing the alien mouths to tear at and prey on him.

This approach did indeed give him a chance to catch his breath—each time those eerie giant mouths tore off a piece of the barrier of star power, they would immediately retreat back into the sea of ​​chaos, only to reappear much later.

For the gods, this kind of consumption is indeed much less than the previous physical regeneration.

“Star power is the original form of life, so it naturally has many possibilities—and you just used it as fuel, which is an unforgivable waste.”

Because the man seemed genuinely intending to impart some knowledge, the god ceased his angry roars and instead coldly observed him.

He was looking for and waiting for an opportunity that could truly deliver a decisive blow.