God Simulator: The Goddesses In The Simulation Are All Real

Lucy's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Monsters?"

"Indeed," Linsley confirmed, a hint of anticipation in his voice. "These are not just ordinary creatures; they've awakened flux within them. We could be facing a Monster Overlord, equivalent to a human diviner at Level 9.1 to 9.9."

Lucy and Ted weren't entirely unfamiliar with monsters. Even in the isolated forest where they had hidden for years, there were occasionally monsters that inhabited the area, which they often hunted.

Animals or any creatures that awakened flux could use it to increase their power. Some even awakened gifts, and the higher the level of the monster, the higher the chances of them gaining intelligence.

A Monster Overlord was an existence comparable to a Human Overlord. While their strength varied, Linsley, Lucy, and Ted could feel the flux pressure emanating from the ocean below. It was clearly above Level 9, meaning they were about to face a Monster Overlord.

Rumor had it that the monsters in the ocean were far stronger than those on land, a belief that Linsley and his team considered to be true. After all, most land-based monsters were either wiped out by diviners or captured by illegal organizations for experimentation.

In contrast, ocean-dwelling monsters evolved undisturbed, without the constant threat of human interference. Rarely did ocean monsters encounter humans, as most diviners wouldn't dare provoke them, especially in their own territory.

The monsters of the ocean were much stronger than diviners of the same level due to their dominance in water. Just as Lucy gained an advantage in the air thanks to her Fallen Angel: Lucifer gift, ocean monsters held superiority in their natural environment.

Only overlords like Linsley would willingly provoke such creatures, but even his actions weren't without a purpose.

Looking at the churning ocean waters and the flux pressure being released beneath, Linsley thought, 'If I'm not mistaken, my team and I are currently in the Devouring Whale Ocean.'

'The Devouring Whale Ocean is infested with whales from the devouring whale clan. Unless they're actively provoked or humans enter their territory, they rarely retaliate against outsiders.'

'From what I know, the Devouring Whale Overlord is said to be one of the top three strongest ocean monsters, with power at Level 9.7—just 0.2 levels away from the peak.'

'However, that was the last recorded estimate of the Devouring Whale Overlord's strength. It could have grown stronger since then, or it might have stagnated. Either way, this ocean is perfect for creating the Sinclair Order Island.'

'With the devouring whale clan as a natural barrier, as long as I can subdue the Devouring Whale Overlord and sign a soul contract using my purple-grade Soul Contract talent, I can appoint the Overlord as the guardian beast of the Sinclair Order, and its clan would serve as soldiers patrolling the island.'

When Linsley thought of subduing the Devouring Whale Overlord, he felt no concern about losing.

With his arsenal of simulation talents and his SSS-rank Real Fantasy gift, the power he could unleash was far beyond his level. Even if he were to face a Level 9.9 Monster Overlord in its home territory, he was confident in his victory.

Linsley knew he was invincible at his level, and even when he first reached Level 9.1, he was already certain he could defeat a Level 9.9 Overlord. Chapter Enjoy:

Only a second had passed since Linsley began scheming against the Devouring Whale Clan.

Right after the water churned and the flux pressure surged beneath them, Linsley, Lucy, and Ted instinctively moved back, barely avoiding the splash as a massive form broke the surface.

The colossal body of the Devouring Whale Overlord rose from the depths, displacing water with its sheer size.

The creature was enormous, far larger than Linsley had anticipated. Its skin was a dark, almost metallic blue, gleaming in the sunlight with ridges of thick scales that seemed impenetrable.

Its head was broad, with deep, intelligent eyes that shimmered with a dangerous awareness. Rows of sharp, serrated teeth lined its gaping mouth, capable of devouring ships whole. Massive fins, built like the wings of some ancient leviathan, cut through the water with a terrifying grace.

Linsley's eyes narrowed as he observed the creature. He could feel it. The flux emanating from the Devouring Whale Overlord was even stronger than he initially thought.

"It's at Level 9.8," Linsley muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

His earlier prediction was off. This creature was far more powerful, only a breath away from reaching the peak of its strength.

But even so, a smile crept onto his face.

"It's a Level 9.8 Devouring Whale Overlord, so what?"

Linsley didn't hide his disdain for the Devouring Whale Overlord, his gaze cold and dismissive, as if he were looking at an unevolved creature beneath his notice.

The Devouring Whale Overlord's massive body trembled with rage at Linsley's words.

Its deep, booming voice echoed across the ocean as it yelled, "Human, you dare to mock me? You stand before the sovereign of these waters, and yet you insult my power!"

The whale's roar sent waves crashing violently around them, its flux pressure intensifying, causing the air to thicken with the weight of its energy. The ocean beneath it swirled in a frenzy, the very water bending to the creature's will.

Linsley, however, remained unfazed, his lips curling into a smirk. "Sovereign? You may rule the ocean, but you're still a mere stepping stone on my path. You think being a Level 9.8 Monster Overlord makes you untouchable?"

The Devouring Whale Overlord's eyes blazed with fury, its colossal mouth opening to reveal rows of jagged teeth. "Arrogant human! You speak as if you're invincible, but in my domain, you are nothing!"

It bellowed, its voice rumbling through the sky as its body began to glow, drawing on the flux power from the depths of the ocean.

The water surrounding the whale began to rise, forming enormous whirlpools as it prepared to unleash its full power.

Linsley crossed his arms, still completely composed. "Your domain?" he repeated, mockingly. "You don't understand, do you? My domain is reality itself."