At the awakening ceremony, the words [Error] appeared on the gilded divine-grade stele. In an instant, Chu Feng, Jiangcheng's number-one genius, became the laughingstock of the entire city.
"A discarded divine-grade? What a disgrace to the Chu family!" The family elder swept away in a huff.
His rival Xiao Fan held up his S-rank Thunder God divine-grade and laughed uproariously. "Chu Feng, you won't even be worthy of carrying my shoes from now on!"
His ex-girlfriend Su Xue leaned against Xiao Fan and shot him a look of contempt. "Good-for-nothings belong in the trash heap."
They had no idea that the primordial codex made of light in Chu Feng's mind was slowly unfurling...
[Analysis: Thunder God divine-grade. Contains lightning element x37, mental lock x12... fatal flaw detected.]
[Disassemble: 108 mythic foundations can be extracted.]
[Weave: Spend 10 foundations to create a forbidden divine skill: False Thunder Judgment.]
When Xiao Fan swung the Thunder God's Hammer at Chu Feng, he found his divine skill easily dismantled, its lightning rebounding onto him instead.
While the whole world fawned over orthodox divine-grades and competed to become sacrifices for the Old Ones, Chu Feng was quietly devouring divine-grade fragments one by one.
"F-rank good-for-nothing?" Chu Feng glanced at the rating on the bulletin board. Data streams gathered at his fingertips, forming fire and frost. "Sorry, I just dismantled an SSS-rank divine-grade for a snack."
Divine-grades are cages. Orthodoxy is a trap.
When the Old Ones thought they had found the perfect sacrifice, Chu Feng stood before their lair, wielding the woven laws of chaos.
"You set this trap. Now it's my turn to take it apart."
Are you sure it was God who resisted the flow? I'm currently at chapter fifteen.