Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 932

[Name: Sylas Grimblade]

[Species: Human Simioid (F)]

[Affiliation: Grimblade Lineage]

[Class: Throne of Glassvolt Heir (Legendary)]

[Class: Junior Primate (Fragmented)] Read exclusive content at freewebnovel

[Profession: Vipermancer (FFF+)]

[Profession: Runeweave (FFF+)]

[Level: 50]

[Coins: 1 377 (F)]

[Titles: A Forging Will; Progenitor Professional; Palms of Fate; Grade Slayer; System Rebel; Legendary Tamer; Skill Progenitor; Classic Dungeon Crawler; Woodland Warlord; Glass Desert Warlord; Glass Monkey Slayer; Woodland Spider Queen Slayer; Madness Conqueror (FF-); Common Arts Enthusiast (F-); A Patient Stalker (F-)]

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[Physical: 8466]

>[Strength: 6549]

>[Constitution: 14 215]

>[Dexterity: 6549]

>[Speed: 6549]

[Mental: 17 524]

>[Intelligence: 19 151]

>[Wisdom: 13 421]

>[Charisma: 19 999]

[Will: 19 999]

[Luck: 101]

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[Skills: … Berserk (F+); Primate Swipe (F+)]

[Gene Skills: Cryobane Elevation (F-); Swinging Gait (F-); Madness Control (F); Glassvolt Shift (FF+)]

[Gene Class Form: Glassvolt Prism Arts (F+)]

[Comprehensions: Madness (FFF); Glassvolt (FFF-); Mixed Demonic Arts (???)]

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[Gene State: Flexible]

[Fragmented Genes: Voice of a King (F)]

[Common Genes: (20) Strength (F); (20) Constitution (F); (20) Dexterity (F); (20) Speed (F); (20) Intelligence (F); (20) Wisdom (F); (20) Will (F)]

[Bronze Genes: Enchanted Scribe (F); (40) Strength (F); (40) Constitution (F); (40) Dexterity (F); (40) Speed (F); (40) Intelligence (F); (40) Wisdom (F); (40) Charisma (F); (40) Will (F)]

[Silver Genes: Aetherflow (F); Grimblade Lineage (F)]

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[Gene Talents: Blade Aura (Unranked); Sudden Burst (F); Tail Whip (F-); Aetherflow (FF+)]

[Elevated Gene Talents: Arcane Storm (F-)]

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Sylas was quite calm when he saw his stats. It wasn’t overwhelming to him at all. If anything, he just felt that it was only natural.

’Still too weak…’

He had two stats capped out at under 20 000, but this time it wasn’t because of machinations of outsiders. This time, it was all him.

Gene-Stat Limit.

He couldn’t have stats any higher than this because he only had Bronze Genes to back them up. Unless he collected Silver Will and Charisma Genes, or he entered the E-Grade, he would never break that limit.

He had finally reached the ceiling, only to find out that it was far too inferior. He couldn’t even feel happy about the improvement because it had taken all of his potential to get here.

How much better would the results have been had he improved his foundation more first? How much stronger would he be? How much higher would his stats be?

Sylas closed his eyes and exhaled a breath.

He had done what needed to be done. Had he not, Earth would have crumbled, and he would have never had another chance to reach his full potential because he would be dead.

Sometimes, sacrifices had to be made.

His eyes opened, a dense light of green within them.

His irises had changed, wiggling masses of green of various shades that almost looked like string theory personified, danced within them. They wove in and out of one another, fusing and then diffusing like spontaneously bursting universes.

It didn’t matter. He’d eventually make up for it.

For what they had put him through, he would have plenty of worlds to bathe in blood. Their time would come.