The Infinite Card System

This day is destined to be extraordinary.

Harem +3.

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Since the beginning of all things, human beings have evolved to become creatures at the top of the food chain.

And in the darkness, another creature was born.

Gods that exist because of the "power of faith".

Whether good wishes, bad wishes, hope, despair, bad luck, good luck, beauty, cruelty

No matter what kind of praying, where there are people, there are gods.

According to the power of belief, gods are divided into ordinary gods and high-level gods.

Most of the gods only have the body of longevity, do not have a huge number of believers and temples, and do not have the powerful ability to destroy the world.

Among the gods, only a very small number stand at the highest position.

For example, the Valkyrie who is in charge of killing and war is born with extremely powerful destructive power, Bishamonten.

Or as the Seven Lucky Gods, the representative of good luck and happiness, or the Tenjin (God of Learning), the object of blessings for countless generations of examinees.

Spirit world.

"God of Disaster?"

"There is still this god position."

Ye Feng appeared in a strange special space, the birthplace of all gods.

Traveling to this universe, I didn't expect to get this god position.

It seems that the consciousness of heaven in this world also knows that his arrival represents a "disaster", so it is quite conscious.

"I have to find an artifact,"

"After all, the setting here is that the gods with artifacts are the complete gods,"

"But it seems that there is no need to do that."

Ye Feng thought about it, but he was still too lazy to find the so-called artifact.

If a person has regrets after death, then the person's soul will remain in the world, becoming an undead who has forgotten his real name and memory and exists between this shore and the other shore.

This shore is reality, and the other shore is hell.

There are only two final destinations for the undead to stay in the world, either to be swallowed and assimilated by demons, or to serve a certain god as an artifact.

In other words, the artifacts in the hands of the gods are all transformed from human souls.

The reason why Bishamonten is the strongest warrior is not only because of her natural power of faith, but also because she controls a large number of artifacts.

"In the face of absolute strength, there is no need for bells and whistles,"

"Who stipulated that the gods must possess artifacts?"

Ye Feng said lazily.

After looking at the scene around him, he walked towards a certain place in the God Realm.

The timeline was before modern civilization, and it was the era when humans fought with cold weapons.

As for when exactly, Ye Feng didn't bother to care about that kind of thing.

"God of Misfortune and Poverty,"

"Isn't this a match made in heaven?"

"The power of faith is enough to give birth to a god of poverty."

In the temple where Ye Feng appeared, there were already many gods waiting and watching.

Although poverty is an ominous sign, this special nature also means that the power of the God of Poverty will never be weak.

After all, where there are humans, there is absolute poverty.

"Let's go, don't get in the way,"

"You don't have to be so anxious if you want to flatter."

Ye Feng said lightly.

Exuding a powerful coercion, it passed through the crowd directly.

In the center where the power of faith gathers, a baby girl is slowly condensing into shape.

At the beginning of the birth of every god, or when it is replaced, it will go through this period from childhood to adulthood.

The gods cannot be destroyed by power, even if they are killed, they will be resurrected from the power of their own beliefs, and in this process, they will lose their previous memories.

There is only one way to erase a god:

When there is no one in the world who remembers the name and existence of the god and does not have the slightest belief, the god will slowly dissipate.

The ridiculous thing is that although the artifact cannot be resurrected after death, it will not die because of the replacement of the god.

The artifacts of many gods are masters who have served for several generations.

"This aura is really powerful and terrifying."

"God of Disaster?"

"When was it born? It's already so powerful?"

The gods whispered.

Due to Ye Feng's powerful strength, no one dared to refute anything.

"The god of poverty and I are gods of unknown origin,"

"Leave it to me to raise and grow up, after all, she doesn't have her own artifact yet."

Ye Feng announced lightly.

"fair enough."

"That's right, this God of Calamity is so powerful, and he can also control the newly born God of Poverty, so there won't be any accidents."

The crowd agreed.

Don't look at it as a baby girl now, as a god of poverty, she will bring bad luck wherever she goes.

People who get too close to it, as well as God, are affected.

Moreover, the God of Poverty also has the ability to open wind caves. If he does not control the world well, disasters will appear.

(Wind Cave is the passage between hell, the underworld and the human world, and a large number of demons will appear when it is opened)

Being able to get close to this God of Poverty without being affected, and having enough ability to teach the newborn God, obviously this God of Disaster is the best choice.

"In that case, everyone is destined to see you again."

Ye Feng clasped his fists, and then the figure of the baby girl in his arms disappeared on the spot.

Came from the world of gods to the world.

"Little girl, it seems we can't live in a place with too many people,"

"Poverty and disasters will cause ordinary human beings to suffer."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

The baby girl in his arms just looked at him curiously, not sure if he understood.

"That's it,"

"You don't have a name yet,"

"Just call you Xiaofu, how about it?"

Ye Feng asked.

The baby girl didn't make a sound, just looked at Ye Feng with a smile, and hugged one of Ye Feng's fingers with two small hands.

god of poverty

so what?

The god itself represents longevity, strength, absolute correctness, and luck, which has nothing to do with the position of the god.

Since she was born, it means she has become the god of this world.

"Set up an illusion here,"

"You can live here,"

"But I'm really curious, what kind of human beings will build temples for poor gods."

Ye Feng whispered.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

Some people hope that they will be admitted to high-ranking officials, some people hope that their enemies will be killed suddenly, and of course some people hope that their opponents will become impoverished, and hope that bad luck will befall their enemies.

Twenty years later.

Japan.

In the bustling big city, in the temple of the poor god.

In the void covered by illusion, two powerful gods have lived here for so many years.

"Xiao Fu,"

"I told you not to go to human stores casually,"

"You insisted on buying that windmill yesterday, but today that shop was ransacked by robbers."

Ye Feng said helplessly.

In front of him was a girl with short pink hair in a traditional kimono, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Cute face, good figure, and super clingy.