Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1849

Chapter 1849: A Portion [Bonus]

[Bonus chapter thanks to Patticus, Killerquaker, and Guardian of the Golden Sun White. I bet you all pissed with your pants around your ankles all the way through high school. I speak for the world when I say we are collectively disgusted with your kind] The Rat had not a single chance to escape now that he had willingly tied himself to the node of such a powerful formation.

It was like he had walked right into his own death.

Not only had he limited his strength in order to get onto Earth and claim the city, but he had tied himself to something he couldn't easily untie himself from.

Sylas carelessly tossed him forward, letting him tumble to the ground.

Then, he rotated and walked away.

The Rat laughed. What he wanted the most was right in front of him-why would he care about Sylas?

But as he tried to turn his head toward the statue, he found that his body wasn't listening properly.

"Hey! Hey! Come back here! Come back!"

Sylas directly ignored him and vanished into the darkness.

When Sylas appeared again, he stood above the Lord City of Greed.

There was no point in killing the Rat. If he did, the latter would just escape again.

He had originally planned on torturing and venting against the latter, but when he saw how pathetic the Rat was, he had no desire at all.

Such a strong individual, once again left as a waste. The only one of the Madness Disciples that didn't seem to have such obvious weaknesses had been Gluttony, but he bet if he had had the time to press on it more, it would have ended the same way.

He had once had such a healthy wariness of the Madness Disciples. But now...

The Sloth... the Glutton... the Rat...

Even Fanelei.

Every one was more pathetic than the last.

Others might feel that Sylas was being harsh. All things considered, the Rat was quite clever. As a lone man without a Clan as his backing, he had managed to worm his way onto Earth much like a Demi-God Clan had, or even Purvon who had the machine of Purvon and several pawns behind him.

Then he had learned from his mistakes, avoiding death when Sylas tried to use Zayreus. And obviously, those protections were still in place now, though different.

In order for the Rat to come here, he couldn't have been in the official capacity of his original Tier. He would have been too powerful.

Even the Angels could only send F-tiers. At best, if they weren't so arrogant, they could have waited until Xalor was an E-tier and then sent him.

So, the Rat was little different. He had to diminish his power quite significantly. But he had smartly gained numbers to use through the Lost City of Greed.

Because of the nature of the Lost City of Greed, the Rat had cleverly managed to find a way to use his Madness Seed to his advantage.

Unique Cities like this had spirits of their own. In their ideal world, they would choose the leader best suited to them. There was a reason the City of Glass took such a liking to Sylas.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact Earth hadn't fully integrated yet, Sylas might have been able to directly take the City of Glass for himself.

Regardless, the Rat managed to take the city for himself and gained a layer of protection as a result. Reborn through the city, he was even technically a citizen of Earth now.

The scheme was exquisite to maybe all but Sylas.

'It's impossible that the injuries he faced from the system could have healed so quickly. There's only one way they could have...' 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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