89: Chapter 89 My Brother is a Ninth-Order Demigod

Everyone's gaze was focused on Fang Chuan, waiting for his answer.

Fang Chuan sighed inwardly.

He knew that while he could hide this from the Peak Demi-god Zhang Zishan, he absolutely could not hide it from a Lower Heavenly God like General Wei Zheng.

A Heavenly God's perception was too keen; his little disguise was no different from being transparent in front of him.

However, sooner or later he would have to say it, so saying it now was fine too.

Facing everyone's predatory gazes, there wasn't much surprise on his face; instead, he nodded calmly.

"Hmm, I broke through by luck."

General Wei Zheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the stormy waves in his heart. He stared at Fang Chuan in confusion and asked: "How did you do it?"

He organized his thoughts and spoke in a very calm tone: "General Wei Zheng, you know my situation. My believers, due to some special reasons, are all at least Fanatics, and there are over twenty thousand Saints."

"With over twenty thousand Saints, the basic faith value provided every day is an astronomical figure. Plus, my Five-star Believers help the low-level believers level up very quickly..."

At this point, Fang Chuan paused, glanced at General Wei Zheng, and added: "Of course, the most critical thing is the SSS-rank building the National Lord bestowed upon me last time, the [divine fire furnace]. Its effect is too powerful; it can provide me with a massive amount of pure Divinity every day."

General Wei Zheng listened to Fang Chuan's explanation and had a moment of realization.

With so many believers providing massive amounts of faith value to Fang Chuan, plus the 1000:1 Divine Power conversion rate of the divine fire furnace, it could indeed provide a large amount of Divinity points every day.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed... perhaps... acceptable?

Acceptable my ass!

General Wei Zheng was roaring inside.

Even if what you said is all true, even if you can get hundreds or thousands of points of Divinity a day, it's impossible to rush from a 1st-rank Demi-god to a 9th-rank Peak in two days!

Am I old, or have I never broken through as a Demi-god? Going from 1st-rank to 9th-rank Peak requires consuming nearly thirty thousand points of Divinity!

Even with an SSS-rank divine fire furnace, that would require three hundred billion faith value. You've only had your Divine Kingdom awakened for 17 days. Even if you had over twenty thousand Saints from the beginning, at most it would be 1.5 billion faith value per day.

Converting that, there's still a huge gap in faith value!

This kid definitely has other secrets!

However, General Wei Zheng did not pursue it further.

Regardless, the fish is in the pot. As long as Fang Chuan is still serving the Dragon Kingdom, even the National Lord could turn a blind eye to these little secrets.

In this era where everyone is a god, who doesn't have a few secrets?

"So that's how it is..." General Wei Zheng nodded as if suddenly enlightened, "You kid, really... you can always bring people 'surprises'."

Fang Chuan smiled, rode the wave, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "Actually, I was originally planning to go all out, directly ignite the Divine Fire, and charge towards the True God Realm. I wanted to see if the Goblin Altar could meet the conditions to allow me to convert Six-Star Believers after becoming a True God."

"However, since the country has a mission for me to go to the Western Demigod War Zone, becoming a god can wait. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

You aren't in a hurry, but I am!

When General Wei Zheng heard this, the corner of his eye twitched.

Six-Star Believer!

This kid is actually already thinking about Six-Star Believers!

The Five-star Judgment Angels are already so terrifying; if he creates a 6-Star one... what kind of style would that be?

A 6-Star Angel, once grown, is at the very least a Lower Heavenly God! And the kind that is invincible at the same rank!

If Fang Chuan can mass-produce Six-Star Believers...

General Wei Zheng did not dare to continue thinking; he was afraid his heart could not take it.

He now had only one thought: must! Immediately! Right now! Report this to the National Lord!

Fang Chuan's value needs to be re-evaluated! All plans regarding him also need to be reformulated!

"Ahem..." General Wei Zheng coughed twice to hide his loss of composure, forcing himself to calm down, "That... no rush, no rush. Foundation is the most important; you should cultivate your Divine Kingdom well first."

He looked at Fang Chuan, his eyes extremely complex, and finally patted his shoulder: "You... are very good. Very good."

After speaking, he turned and left as if he could not stay a moment longer: "I suddenly remembered the Military Department has an emergency meeting, so I'll be going first. You guys chat."

Before the words faded, he had already rushed out of the conference room with the two lieutenant generals who were also in a state of petrification, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The conference room fell into a dead silence again.

General Wei Zheng had left.

He left so cleanly and decisively, one could even say a bit hastily, his back revealing a complex emotion of "I need some quiet time."

With his and his two lieutenant general adjutants' departure, the invisible, heart-palpitating pressure in the conference room vanished without a trace.

Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan let out a long sigh of relief almost at the same time, feeling their tense backs relax.

With that legendary General standing in front of them just now, the two of them had to breathe carefully, fearing that even a louder breath would be disrespectful to the big shot.

But now, the oppressive feeling was gone, yet the atmosphere became even more bizarre.

Three people, staring at each other.

Zhang Chao looked at Fang Chuan, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly, but he could not squeeze out a single word.

His mind was now filled with mush, various thoughts jumbled together.

9th-rank Demi-god... My brother is a 9th-rank Demi-god... He went up eight ranks in two days... He's going to fight in the Demigod War Zone... He even wants to convert Six-Star Believers...

"Ahem."

In the end, it was Fang Chuan who broke this awkward silence.

"Alright, stop looking like you've seen a ghost." Fang Chuan walked to the conference table, poured a glass of water, and took a drink, his posture very casual.

He went straight to the point.

"Chaozi, Ruyan, the benefits I promised you at the restaurant earlier, it's time to deliver."

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped across the empty table in front of him.

"Clatter—"

Along with a flash of light, over a hundred cards emitting different rays of light appeared out of thin air on the table, piling up into a small hill.

On the very top were a dozen cards emitting a golden light; some cards had patterns of various buildings, while others were various resources. Those were S-rank Divine Kingdom building cards and S-rank resource cards.

Below that were dozens of A-rank building cards and resource cards flickering with purple light.

Besides that, Fang Chuan took out dozens of 4-Star Believer cards from his Divine Kingdom and placed them separately on the side.

"Gulp."

Zhang Chao swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on those S-rank building cards, feeling his breathing starting to become rapid.

"Chaozi, you go first." Fang Chuan's voice pulled Zhang Chao back from his daze.

He pointed to the cards on the table and said: "You have S- potential, so by the rules, your benefits are the highest. One Five-star Believer card, two S-rank Divine Kingdom building cards, and ten each of A-rank building cards and resource cards."

"As for the believers, one Five-star, two hundred 4-Star, and one thousand 3-Star. Have you decided which race you want to choose?"

Zhang Chao's brain went "buzz", completely stunned.

He looked at Fang Chuan, his lips trembling.

"Chuanzi, are you being serious?"