Global Sacrifice: I Can See Gods Commentary!

In the tenth year after the invasion of the gods, humans have learned to live with their heads down. In the beginning, no one believed that those things in the sky were gods. They looked down at the city from behind the cracked clouds, without speaking or descending. They only left different eyes, doors, clocks, trees or a face without features in the sky above each area. Three months later, the global map was re-cut, with seven-level regions S, A, B, C, D, E, and F replacing the old national boundaries. People in high-end areas have longer lifespans, stronger bodies, and can even apply for resources from the so-called supervisory gods. People in lower-level areas are trapped by polluting winds, hunger, hospital beds and ration stamps. Area F is the worst, so bad that when it is mentioned in the news, the host will always say in the same compassionate and brisk tone: Please believe that human civilization has not given up on any area. Every time Lin Yan heard this sentence, he wanted to laugh. Because his mother's medicine has been cut off for three days, there is no hope for the future! Suddenly a divine experiment came to Linhai University. The rules are simple: offer your sincerity in exchange for talent. The professor cited classics and said that after donating 1,000 milliliters of blood, he only received a D grade. The genius in Area A took out a precious sacrificial weapon, but it only got C rank. Everyone laughed at Lin Yan for being so poor that he couldn't even offer sacrifices. Lin Yan saw the divine explanation that others could not see. This supervisory god hates blood, hates copying, and hates meaningless cruelty. What it really likes is things that are smelly, strange, and alive enough. So Lin Yan presented a pot of durian fried stinky tofu. S-level talent arrives. But the real terror has just begun.