Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1167

Chapter 1167: Rewards (4)

[Chaotic Simioid (???) (Raw Template)]

[We can sense you, chasing after us, the Master Race of the world. Humans, the blankest slate of them all, appear everywhere and anywhere, often thrown by the wayside as the Race least likely to accomplish anything. Obsessed with what is new and fresh, the people of the world often forget the greatest Strength of Humans…

[Adaptation.

[You have joined our Path and seek out its limits. Strong and powerful is your fate, you take one step after another, surging forward with every intention to step beyond, to claim what ascends beyond Primal Lord and achieve the state of Chaos Lord. But you are far from this stage and will likely never reach it.

[You have long reached your limits, but you have now been graced by the benevolence of your forefathers and those that came before them.

[Accept this Embryo and take your chances. Become the enemy of the world, assumed to be a Demon, born to be a Human.]

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With a plop, an egg landed in Sylas’s palm. He read the cryptic description, feeling about the same as he usually did when he ended up with something in hand that was far more powerful than what his Scouting Skill could look into…

Mostly useless.

Was Chaos Lord the Legendary Title of his current Primal Lord Gene Class? But then what was a Chaotic Simioid? Was it supposed to reflect the name of his Species like that?

His species and his Gene Class were linked in many ways, but it still felt a bit odd for this… Raw Template? To carry such a name, only speak of Race, but then draw connections to a Class at the same time. It felt like it was skirting around the issue rather than explaining it thoroughly.

“How much?” Sylas asked.

“You can’t afford it.”

Sylas fell into silence, feeling that this answer was about what he was expecting. But his intention remained on the little girl, waiting for the answer he had asked for.

She rolled her eyes.

“It’ll take ten Legendary Genes.”

“So ten Gold E-Grade Genes or ten Bronze D-Grade Genes.”

“As if that’s any easier to get. If you run into an E-Grade with that many Gold Genes or a D-Grade like that, I’d advise you run with your tail tucked between your legs.”

Sylas didn’t reply, looking at the black egg in his palm.

All things considered, it should have been easy to overlook and ignore. It was bland in color, simple in form, and yet… the more he stared at it, the more fascinating he found it to be. It was almost like… despite its static form, it was still constantly changing, morphing, evolving into something new.

And yet, whenever he tried to grasp what that something new was, all his perception could see was a simple black egg.

“Can this be stored within the Madness Key?”

“Yes, it can.”

“… So it’s not living…” Sylas thought to himself out loud.

A Template was a Treasure that allowed you to accomplish something you would otherwise need a special Skill, Profession, Class, or maybe even Race to do normally without it. It essentially triggered something on its own, usually in exchange for energy of some sort, in an easy and usually portable fashion. _{freёwebnoѵel.com}