Everyone Raises Corpses. My Corpse Concubine Gains One Evolution Point Per Second.

236: Chapter 236 The era of everyone killing gods has arrived!India, the very foundation of its faith, collapsed!

Once upon a time, sacred cows roamed the streets, undisturbed, revered and worshipped!

That was sacred! It was taboo! It was reverence embedded in their very blood!

However... when those hideous Asura Devils from hell, with their twisted gait, walked onto the streets... when their slimy, fanged mouths unhesitatingly bit into a leisurely strolling white cow... CRUNCH! SQUELCH!

Bones shattered! Flesh and blood flew!

The rich smell of blood, accompanied by the dying wails of the bull, exploded instantly!

It was as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped into the souls of countless believers!

”No—!! Sacred cow!!!”

”Devils! Blasphemy!!”

On both sides of the street, devout believers’ eyes were bloodshot! They let out heart-wrenching wails of despair! They watched with their own eyes as their sacred totem was torn apart and devoured by those demons from the abyss!

Some fainted on the spot!

Some charged forward madly, trying to stop them, only to be swatted away by an Asura Devil’s casual claw swipe! Their bones snapped!

Even more stood frozen on the spot, their eyes hollow, as if all their souls had been drained!

God was dead!

Dead in the mouth of a devil!

It turned out... the worshipped deities... in front of true ”evil gods” who could walk among humans... couldn’t even protect a single cow!

The so-called protection and nobility were as ridiculous and fragile as a bubble!

Despair!

After extreme despair... often comes... mad destruction and surrender!

No one knew where it began!

Nor which broken believer was the first to act!

An elderly Brahmin, eyes bloodshot, picked up a butcher’s knife! He rushed towards the sacred cow he had worshipped his entire life!

SQUELCH—!

Cow blood splattered!

He was like a madman!

Immediately after!

It spread like a plague!

”Kill! Kill them! Sacrifice them to the new god!!”

”Eat! Eat them!! God is already dead anyway!!”

”The new god! The great evil god Lin Mo! He is the true god of this world!!”

Throughout the streets and alleys!

The sacred and inviolable cows!

Now!

Were like pigs and sheep awaiting slaughter!

The believers cast aside their holy chants! With bloodshot eyes, they brandished sticks and knives!

The wails of the cattle echoed through the sky!

Their proud, leisurely strolls turned into panicked stampedes!

However, there was no escape!

Blood flowed like a river in the streets! Cowhides, horns, internal organs... scattered everywhere! Filthy and chaotic!

The frenzied crowd! Like gluttons! Surrounded the freshly slaughtered beef, tearing and biting at it in the most barbaric way! Their mouths were covered in fresh blood! They looked like madmen!

The sacred symbol that once maintained class conflicts and sectarian disputes—the cow!

Completely turned into... food!

Protein!

A pledge of allegiance to the rule of the new god Lin Mo!

The Asura Devils watched all this with satisfaction.

They had received higher instructions: they could only start eating with permission.

So... they began to act as ”cattle slaughter quality inspectors.”

Their huge, blood-chain-wrapped claws casually prodded at the cows awaiting slaughter.

”ROAR!” (Quality acceptable, allowed to slaughter!)

”THUMP!” (Weak and sickly, smash it to death directly!)

Once they nodded!

The believers felt as if they had received a divine oracle!

They immediately wielded... specially made, huge... sledgehammers!

BANG!!

A muffled thud! It struck the cow’s head fiercely! Headshot!

HEAD! SHOT!

Blood and Brain Quantum splattered everywhere!

Clean and decisive!

Full of ”efficiency”!

Meeting Lin Mo’s strict requirements for ”acquiring Brain Quantum.”

[Killed Sacred Cow X1, acquired Brain Quantum: 25 points (Livestock, invalid sample)]

[Killed Sacred Cow X1, acquired Brain Quantum: 25 points (Livestock, invalid sample)]

[Killed Sacred Cow X1, acquired Brain Quantum: 25 points (Livestock, invalid sample)]

Lin Mo sat high on the throne of Tai Ling Ji.

He watched the insignificant but continuous trickle of 0.5-point notifications on the panel.

And listened to the increasingly dense... BANG! BANG! BANG! sounds of cow heads exploding from below!

Like the absurd drumbeats of a sacrifice!

A cold arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

Protein?

It’s yours.

Faith?

It’s better to break it for easier rule.

Brain Quantum?

Even a mosquito’s leg is meat!

As for the sectarian conflicts and class contradictions that had lasted for hundreds of years, stemming from the sacred cow faith?

After everyone started wielding sledgehammers to smash cow heads and eating with bloody mouths... after everyone prostrated themselves at the feet of the same ”evil god”... miraculously... they vanished into thin air!

The Asura Devils, like traffic police, ”directed” the great cow slaughter in the streets and alleys.

The thud of hammers, the sound of cowhide being peeled, the chewing of believers... intertwined into a... grotesque and bloody... hymn of peace... dedicated to Lin Mo’s ruling order.