I will eventually become a divine being through accumulating constantly

"[The Little Match Girl's Fire Matches]?"

Xue Jing was stunned for a moment, then he recalled something faintly.

He had roughly browsed through the Divine Relics on the data website and understood the basics of all the Divine Relics he was allowed to access.

Divine Relics are created when the "Divine Blood" shed after the death of 'God' attaches itself to various objects.

It could be an item, a creature, or even a piece of human fantasy...

[GOD-1291·The Little Match Girl's Fire Matches], as the name suggests, is related to the fairy tale "The Little Match Girl."

"GOD-1291 appears to be an ordinary box of matches,"

came Ning Yuantai's voice from the receiver.

"When the match is lit, an image of a little girl appears before the user's eyes... This is a very rare, half-oddity half-biological type of Divine Relic."

"In the eyes of the person who lights the match, the little girl appears as an embodiment of all the world's beauty combined."

"She possesses a terrible allure and addictiveness, and to see the little girl again, the owner will continually light the matches, immersed in her beauty."

At this point, Ning Yuantai paused, then continued:

"If it were just that, it wouldn't be too bad, but as you know, all Divine Relics have side effects, and GOD-1291 has particularly severe ones. Each time the user sees the little girl, they grow increasingly disappointed, even desperate, with the reality where the little girl does not exist."

"As the symptoms worsen, this despair can twist and cause an aversion to reality... and eventually, to relieve the emptiness after the matches are exhausted and the girl cannot be seen, the user may engage in extreme behavior to affirm the sensation of being alive."

Xue Jing casually said, "Oh? So you suspect that 'The Skin-Peeler' is a perverted 'second dimension' metal smelter with a hobby of tinkering?"

Ning Yuantai was taken aback, "Uh... I suppose you could put it that way."

Xue Jing nodded, "Understood, I am indeed a bit interested in this... Send me the information."

Ning Yuantai said respectfully, "Yes, I apologize for disturbing you, I will inform you of any news as soon as possible."

After a few more words, Xue Jing hung up the phone.

Thinking it over, he took out his newly acquired Class-B containment license and pressed his right thumb on 'God's' face on the front of the license.

After ten seconds, the white lines that made up 'The Death of God' began to move chaotically, arranging and combining with each other to gradually form a set of letters and numbers below.

[SAD33#$dfk^&]

Xue Jing took out his phone, logged into the official Divine Relic data website, and after inputting this line of dynamic password into the box, clicked to log in and entered.

Thousands of Divine Relic sequence numbers were displayed on the interface.

He scrolled down quickly to the thousandth number and found [GOD-1291], then clicked to enter.

[GOD-1291·The Little Match Girl's Fire Matches]

[Danger Level: B+]

...

Skipping over the function introduction, Xue Jing looked at the experiment records written at the bottom.

[Year 2■■, Month ■, Day 13, Dr. ■ attempted to light the match, 3 minutes 24 seconds later, the match burned out, Dr. ■ eagerly lit a second one]

[3 minutes 17 seconds later, after the second one burned out, Dr. ■ wished to light a third one, but was stopped by the staff member ■■■, Dr. ■ struggled, shouting, "I want to see her, don't stop me!"]

[Month ■, Day 28, after a period of enforced isolation, Dr. ■ still experienced strong withdrawal symptoms]

[Month ■, Day 3, under the orders of ■■■, Dr. ■ was allowed to use GOD-1291 without restrictions]

[Month ■, Day 29, with the help of Dr. ■, detailed data on GOD-1291 was obtained, about 66 hours 31 minutes after all the matches had been used up, 47-50 new matches would automatically regenerate in the matchbox, each one lasting about 3 minutes when lit, and they could not be extinguished through any means, and no external object could interfere with their burning stability]

[Month ■, Day 6, during the period when GOD-1291 was exhausted and not yet regenerated, Dr. ■ killed and consumed the ■■ organs of the staff member ■■■ who was delivering food in the isolation cell...]

[Month ■...]

After reading through the information, Xue Jing closed the website, stroked his chin, and his eyes showed deep thought.

"The little girl in the fairy tale sees wonderful visions after lighting the matches."

"This thing lets you see a beautiful little girl after being lit... Truly a 'God' with malicious taste."

Xue Jing shook his head and walked out of the room.

"Didn't dad say he was coming back today? Did he mention a specific time?"

Xue Jing walked towards the kitchen and casually asked.

His father, Xue Wen, was probably more balanced in temperament compared to his mother Nan Jiayu and was a very steady man.

Enlightened, dependable, generous with pocket money, respectful of his children's wishes, and able to swallow his pride and apologize for mistakes... except for being so busy due to frequent out-of-town work, he could be seen as the dream dad from everyone else's family in the eyes of countless children.

Although he wouldn't say it out loud, Xue Jing actually felt closer to his father Xue Wen than to his mother.

"He said he should be back in time for lunch... Strange, it should be time by now, let me call him."

Nan Jiayu was petting Miao Miao as she took out her phone.

But before she could make a call, her phone vibrated. Xue Wen had called first.

Nan Jiayu raised an eyebrow, pressed the answer button, and brought the phone to her ear.

"Hello?"

"..."

"Yes... I understand."

"..."

"There's nothing to be done... I know."

After a few words, she hung up the phone, a young and beautiful face showing a hint of apology:

"Dad says there's an emergency at work and he can't make it back for New Year's, he asked me to apologize to you."