My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 181: A Mere Pseudo God, Dared To Bark In Front Of Me!

Humans would never allow themselves to be taken down without a fight. The foundation of the official shelters was not something ordinary people could fathom.

After 20 days of growth and development, and two or three visits into the ruins, humans had acquired various strange technologies and items.

If humans were given a little more time, perhaps a hundred days, then humans would not be like ants in this wasteland, only able to stare helplessly at the starry sky.

The dusty underground shelters were opened, and a variety of strange objects with strange shapes were taken out one after the other.

There were some ordinary items like toothbrushes, and also some oddball devices like sensors and satellite receivers.

There were even many weird technological devices that Su Mo had never seen before. They were all laid out and frantically used to probe the giant phantom god in the sky.

“Chief, what kind of weapon do we have to fight against such a monster?”

“Try harder! Even if it doesn’t work we still have to give it a shot! Who will be able to stand up to it if Su Mo is dead? Who would have the courage to stand up?”

“Analyst, have you judged the energy levels of the monster in the sky? What kind of weapon is needed to defeat it?”

“Analyze it! F*cking analyze everything. Humans may only have one chance to do this. If we can’t figure it out this time, it will be us who will be facing it directly next!”

“Go, add Su Mo as a friend and ask him what he needs. We will provide it unconditionally!”

“Unify all the official shelters, gather all the weapons together, and try to attack the giant phantom god in the sky!”

It was undeniable that the official shelters, which had fully completed their disaster resistance preparations within 20 days, had terrifying strength and ability.

In just five minutes, through constant communication, several shelters had revealed their weapons arsenal; and there were some familiar ones from the civilized era…

Guns, artillery, and even small-scale anti-aircraft missiles!

Numbers were a form of power. Compared to Su Mo, who could only gather a small number of items at a time when entering the ruins, the ruins exploration of these large-scale shelters involved teams of over a hundred people, so they would naturally bring back more things.

It was just that none of these shelters had posted any news or information on the chat channels, leading most people to think that these so-called official shelters were in equally precarious situations.

After uniting all the official shelters, all of them attacked the sky with their weapons at the same moment!

“Launch it! Shoot it! Use all the weapons we have to attack that giant phantom in the sky at all costs!”

“Open fire!”

Bullets were flying everywhere, there was heavy artillery bombardment, and anti-aircraft missiles were launched…

For a while, all the people in these shelters raised their heads with hope, looking at the last “struggle” of humankind.

Unfortunately, when the first anti-aircraft missile reached an altitude of several kilometers high, it suddenly disappeared…

Everyone was surprised to find that the night sky was no longer the night sky, and the blank space was no longer blank.

After entering the sky, the so-called human weapons were like rocks falling into the ocean, disappearing without creating any waves.

Without the relevant technological advancements, relying on individual portable weapon systems, it was difficult to even break through the five-kilometer altitude mark.

“Our weapons have entered an unobservable dimension. As long as we can figure out this dimension, maybe we can find…”

“The way home!”

Countless crazy scientists stared at the cracks in the sky religiously, and there seemed to be countless equations floating in their eyes.

Various conjectures in the world of physics seemed to have been verified at this time.

However, when the last anti-aircraft missile launched disappeared in mid-air again, even the soldier who had launched it sat down on the ground, looking in despair at the huge and expanding giant phantom in the sky.

The way home?

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, how would humans return home, and how long would it take for them to even find the method to return home…

The first wave of resistance was over, and the audience in the live broadcast room was still accumulating, from 3 billion to 3.5 billion, and then to…

Four billion!

Except for those who were still struggling in the blizzard, almost all the surviving humans had entered the live broadcast room.

They endured the cold and the threats of death and gathered beside the windows of their shelters where they could see the outside world.

They looked at the sky while watching the live broadcast.

In everyone’s eyes, the disaster brought by this giant phantom god far exceeded the so-called “blizzard”.

The notification prompts of the game panel sounded one after the other. Sitting on the city wall, Su Mo found that the level of the airdrop reward he would receive had been upgraded to the gold level, but he retained a solemn and expressionless expression.

In Su Mo’s vision, the giant phantom god had already condensed into a tangible form. As the diamond-shaped gem broke, the eyes of the giant dog head moved, its gaze seeming to possess intelligence.

At the same time, an imperceptible green light that no one else could see appeared from Su Mo’s eyes.

The speed of this green light was extremely fast and, in a few breaths of time, it had enveloped the giant phantom god, and then quietly returned to Su Mo’s body.

The white-robed kobold, who had fainted after being beaten up by Su Mo, woke up at this time. He looked at the giant phantom god that had formed in the sky and frantically knelt on the ground.

“The ancestor god…the ancestor god is here!”

“I, Boswell, am a warrior of the Heavenly Dog clan!”

Looking at the white-robed kobold kneeling on the ground, and the “pretentious” kobold ancestor in the sky, Su Mo’s lips showed a hint of sarcasm.

In front of Su Mo’s eyes, a bright attribute panel lit up, displaying information that no one, including the so-called Heavenly Dog Ancestor God, could observe.

The Heavenly Dog Ancestor God thought it was being mysterious, but its mysterious veil had been torn apart by the power of the system.

[Heavenly Dog Ancestor God (Pseudo God Incarnation)]

[Description: During periods of disaster, the spatial barriers are weakened and, by utilizing certain flaws in the doomsday world, the divine power of the pseudo god can be summoned in ???? regions. After choosing to take the initiative to start the sacrificial ritual, Boswell must sacrifice two thousand kobolds to summon the phantom of Heavenly Dog Ancestor God.]

[God’s real name: Gray Cize]

[God’s strength: Demigod (Nuclear bomb grade)]

[Current status: Avatar (30% strength, with many limitations and weaknesses)]

[Limitation 1: The Heavenly Dog Ancestor God cannot appear indefinitely, with a maximum duration of 60 minutes.]

[Limitation 2: The Heavenly Dog Ancestor God is not a spiritual entity. It has a physical form after it descends. If the strength of an attack reaches a certain level, damage can be caused.]

[Limitation 3: The Heavenly Dog Ancestor God can only attack a single target, and may only attack once, with the method of attack being physical in nature.]

[Weakness 1: The central forehead of the Heavenly Dog Ancestor God is its weakness. After being crushed, the pseudo god will be destroyed.]

[Weakness 2: The attack of the Heavenly Dog Ancestor God takes 3 minutes to condense.]

[Comment: Facing such a weak enemy, you need to unequivocally establish humankind’s prestige. Believe me, at this moment, you are the “god” of humankind!]

The fear of the unknown is a type of fear.

Once he discovered what the so-called god truly was, Su Mo’s palpitations, alongside his fear, disappeared instantly.

An illusory voice resounded faintly between heaven and earth, seeming to scatter from the sky and spread throughout earth…

“Familiar… a familiar breath…ah!”

“Human, do you know what the sin of blasphemy is?”

The thunderous question blasted into Su Mo’s ears, and the white-robed kobold also turned around, eager to see the fear, panic, and look of defeat on Su Mo’s face.

Unfortunately, it was wrong. Su Mo was not only unafraid, but raised his hand and pointed the iron electric spear at the sky with a relaxed face.

“What a bullshit god, daring to bark like a madman in front of me!”

“Noisy to the extreme!”

“How dare you!” Before Su Mo could finish speaking, the white-robed kobold could no longer bear the anger in its heart and tried to rush forward to interrupt Su Mo’s words.

Unfortunately, after the weak kobold lost the ability to release fireballs, its close combat ability was not worth mentioning. Before it even got close, it was swept away by a swing of Su Mo’s spear and flew into the distance, its fate unknown.

When the giant phantom god in the sky saw Su Mo’s actions, its expression also held a hint of anger.

“Human, you deserve to die!”

The horrified eyes of everyone in the world bore witness, as the giant phantom god slowly raised its palm, before pushing it down slowly across the distant starry sky.

Although the palm was not big, from where Su Mo was, it was comparable to the sky falling.

To take the land as a reference, the size of the palm was around the size of the entire basin.

Seeing the angry giant phantom god, Su Mo chuckled lightly. Focusing mentally, he summoned the system and jumped to the creation page.

A small card bearing the image of a truck adorned with colorful camouflage patterns lay quietly in the card tray and, as Su Mo tapped on it, it shattered into pieces.

“A mere pseudo god. With your trashy abilities, you actually think you’re worthy of showing up in front of the human race?”

“Today is the day I slaughter a god!”

Su Mo’s voice was filled with calmness.

His voice was also full of “arrogance” and “confidence”; something no one else could understand at this moment.

The four billion humans who were watching the scene play out via the live broadcast could not comprehend why Su Mo could remain so calm before such a terrifying attack.

“Almighty Su, run! As long as you escape from its palm, you can still live on. Don’t just stand there stupidly!”

“His palm spans over ten kilometers in size. How can he run away from that?”

“Humankind is going to perish, where are our strong men? What about our cultivators? Why, why can the foreign races possess this kind of power?”

“Against such an enemy, what can we humans do to resist? How… shit, look everyone, what is that?!”

“Fuck, is this not…”

The palm was still falling slowly but, at this time, everyone’s attention was attracted by a certain message on the comments screen.

From their skyhigh viewpoint, they could see…

From the edges of the horizon, a small camouflaged truck slowly drove out. Compared to the huge giant phantom in the sky, it looked unremarkable.

On that small truck was carved a combination of letters and numbers that Huaxians, and even the whole world, was familiar with…

DF-17!