Gods of All People: I have a family development simulator

Henir walked back from the wilderness, and ran with red eyes in the direction of the ridges of Poplar Town.

Passing through the cultivated land, there were simple huts where the tired snoring of serfs could be heard.

He was in a small hut that was just as cramped, but with significantly more straw than the others, and made the serfs feel warm when they looked at it in the cold wind.

This is the dwelling of Overseer Haru.

As an overseer, he oppressed his former companions, taking possession of an entire house and looting straw and plank materials from other serfs.

Build a small comfort nest that you are satisfied with.

At this point he should be sleeping like a pig in his house.

Henir thought to himself.

But to be on the safe side.

Still holding his breath, he cautiously walked to the tool rack next to the Haru hut.

Pick up a hoe that you wielded from childhood to adulthood that doesn't belong to you.

Henir tiptoed through a crack in the wooden door of Haru's house.

A faint light of a candle flame shone through.

Haru was lighting an oil lamp, which was precious to serfs, and looked at a thin book of linen paper with fascination, muttering a few words from time to time.

After hearing the words "snow melon", "fertile land", and "cold" as he spoke, Henir, who had thought that the book in Haru's hand was some kind of treasure, instantly lost interest.

Haru, who was fascinated by the view, did not notice that the door had opened a crack, and that there was a hateful man outside the house.

Only those who have knowledge and power can change their fate and be reused by the nobles!

Haru thought deeply and tirelessly Xi the books that the lord temporarily lent him.

He wanted to use his brain to memorize this "Manual of Cultivation Methods of Snow Melon" that could change his fate, and I heard that it was bought by the lord at a great price, the work of a lord-level farmer.

As long as you read this book, you will succeed in planting a large number of snow melons for the lord, so that the aspen collar can get a good harvest.

He will be truly reused by the lord, and he may be able to get rid of his slavery.

Get promoted to a more advanced farmer and get a chance to advance to an elite farmer.

Suddenly.

There was a creak, and a cold wind poured in.

The goosebumps rose from the cold Haru.

The wind blew the door open

, and the cold made Haru lose some of his mood to read, and then he got up and turned his head.

But he saw only a black shadow swinging a hoe.

Henir swung the tip of his hoe vigorously and poked it into the eye of Haru, who had just turned his head.

Skillful as he usually hoes, but the sound that came out was the sound of slapping flesh and bones.

Ahh

Haru, who had been hit so hard, was covered in blood, blinded, and fell to the ground shaking in pain as if he had fainted.

See that there is no one-hit kill.

also made him let out a miserable scream, which made Henier, who was hurting someone for the first time, unconsciously break out in a cold sweat and become nervous.

But he didn't hesitate to swing the hoe again, this time directly hitting the neck of the half-unconscious Haru.

The entire neck was directly split in half by the hoe, and warm blood splattered everywhere.

Haru is dead

! He has taken revenge!

Henir, who killed for the first time, only felt that he was refreshed and intoxicated.

There is no fear and disgust of murder as others say.

Regardless of the fact that he was covered in blood.

He walked over to the corpse of Haru, put down his hoe and took off his sackcloth shirt.

He placed his finger on the pool of blood where Haru had fallen, and dipped it in the blood.

Then use your fingers as a pen.

Blood as ink.

Use the skin as paper.

He drew a strange pattern like a hoe and a sickle on his chest, and if the gods of the Blue Star Federation were present, he would find that the whole pattern was like a deformed "Ge" character.

This is the plundering ritual given to him by the great demon god Chi Tianshen, the power of plunder.

As long as you have it, Henir believes.

Countless people like him who have suffered will be able to take back all the nourishment and power that those who have plundered them!"

A freshly dead oppressive animal called a human!

Henir began to pray fervently to the luxurious golden ring on his finger that was out of place with him, calling on the name of the gods.

At this time.

Duan Ganyun, dressed as a bard, was leisurely walking in the dark alleys of Baiyang Town, and he was very curious about the living conditions of humans in another world.

After all, he took the college entrance examination as soon as he crossed over, and the number of exchanges with the humans of the Blue Star Federation was really rare.

Perhaps the humans he came into contact with the most would be the members of the Holy Light Empire that the gods of the Blue Star Federation regarded as subhumans.

If they were really human.

Duan Ganyun sensed the prayers of the believer Henir, and it was not surprising that he performed the plundering ritual.

This is the only way for him.

When believers call on the name of the deity, they can make the deity have his own sense of the darkness.

Originally, Duan Ganyun, who was only a divine citizen and whose body was not in the natural disaster plane, could not respond to believers like a true god and give them the power to perform rituals.

However, Duan Ganyun's divine thoughts of this divine blood body in the natural disaster plane at this time could be used as a transit station to communicate with the ontology.

The body of divine blood receives the ritual prayers of the believers, and then uses the blood and divine thoughts to pass through the subtle cracks in space.

It is connected to the Duan Ganyun body in the divine domain outside the endless space.

Then the power of plundering power is given by the body accordingly to complete the ritual.

Inside a wooden house on the edge of a ridge field.

Henir knelt in front of a corpse in a frenzy of longing.

His god answered him!I

saw the bloody circle on his chest emit a golden light, shining on the corpse of Haru and the residual heat, as if it had a suction force.

Haru's body, which was originally the strongest among the serfs, was slowly dried up like blood and flesh.

All the blood on the ground was sucked dry, leaving only a few traces of blood.

As Haru's corpse completely turned into a skeleton with skin on it.

Hennir's thin body, which was originally skinny like a monkey, continued to be enriched, and his yellow-skinned face became rosy.

The rib body, which had been malnourished for a long time, also became stronger.

Even his hunger was alleviated.

He got all the nutrients from Haru.

He thought

he was actually eating people, but Henir didn't have the slightest sense of trepidation.

The Holy Light Empire is a corrupt world where one person eats people.

The aristocracy and the oppressors, the exploitation of the suffering is undisguised eating.