173 Hall of Gods (1/2)

Very soon, a day passed.

No matter how calm Feng Lin was, he couldn't remain unperturbed when he saw the number of his fans. He was so shocked that he fell into a daze!

He was a hit on the forum!

However, he was simply too overwhelming popular to the extent where his heart couldn't take it anymore.

His fans had actually reached over 10.8 billion people!

Right now, he could already claim that he was a billion-ranked Mythology Great V.

The population of interstellar humans was trillions in number. Once something was a hit, the number of fans streaming in would be countless. It wasn't something an internet celebrity in the Ancient Earth Era could compare to.

In any case, a billion-ranked Great V in the interstellar space couldn't be considered anything. At most, he could only be considered a mid-grade Great V.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

There were even trillion-ranked Great Vs in the forum, but having this achievement as a billion-level Great V was already considered very excellent.

How fearsome were 10 billion followers? There weren't even so many humans back on the Ancient Earth Era.

Just 1% of them sending him a private message would already cause him a splitting headache.

He seemed to have underestimated Fatty's strength. Right now, he was simply on fire.

In any case, being popular was also a kind of happy trouble.

More and more private messages were sent to his inbox. Feng Lin clicked into the settings and changed it to one that wouldn't automatically accept private messages. Only then did the situation calm down.

Ding, ding, ding!

Just when he was about to shut off his id microchip and start his cultivation, a notification rang out once more.

Feng Lin felt strange. He clearly changed the settings to block strangers from sending him private messages. Why was there someone who could find him?

Feng Lin transformed into Hongjun's appearance and opened up his microchip. A projection manifested, showing a young man from the white race. This young man had a face filled with arrogance that he even disdained to mask his real features.

”Are you Hongjun?” The white-race young man surveyed Feng Lin imperiously, like a higher lifeform judging a lower one.

Feng Lin felt unhappiness in his heart when he saw that.

”Not bad, you can even find an evolutionary path for the Obese Gene. I'm very satisfied with your abilities. I, Eurynomos, am giving you a chance to join my Hall of Gods as a follower god! My time is very precious, quickly send me your information. If you delay, don't even think of having this opportunity anymore.” The young man from the white race, Eurynomos, clearly was extremely impatient.

Feng Lin glanced over and it was like he was looking at a retard.

Who the fuck are you?

Brains are good stuff, but do you have them?

'Hall of Gods'?

Feng Lin noticed the word he used. He suddenly thought of a mythological system that had originated from the west in the Ancient Earth Era.

The Hall of Gods was a pantheon. It was a place where gods discussed matters. For any gods, once they ignited their divine flames and was elevated onto a divine throne, they would become true gods and leave their names in the Hall of Gods. At that time, they could create a clone of them at any time to enter the Hall of Gods to interact with the other gods.

Upon hearing this name, it seemed that this organization should be an extremely immense secret power in interstellar space. Maybe after they learned about how popular he was recently, they decided to recruit him?

What made Feng Lin uncomfortable was that this Eurynomos spoke as though he was someone of a higher position and he was bestowing an extremely valuable opportunity to Feng Lin.

”How did you manage to find me?” His voice turned heavy as he questioned this uninvited guest.

”Very simple, through the star web's IP tracking. Hongjun, I admire your talent as a geneticist. Our Hall of Gods has many mythological genes research associations under us, and we are proficient in manufacturing various genetic equipment and genetic potions. There's only a very limited headcount for recruitment, and this is a god-sent opportunity. As a god-level member in the Hall of Gods, I have the authority to recruit others. Now, I'm benevolently granting you a slot. You better know what is good for you!” Upon seeing that Feng Lin had no reactions to his recruitment, this Eurynomos's expression sank as his tone was filled with warning fibe.

Feng Lin suddenly laughed. His tone was filled with nothing but mockery.