Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1890

Chapter 1890: Before my Pride (2)

The Monkey King wasn't doing a single thing that felt out of the ordinary-not a single powerful skill, not a broken Gene Talent, not even a bloodline resonance.

He had nothing but an unbending Will and a body as wild and chaotic as the core of the universe.

Sylas had already started to use his martial arts Comprehension, but it seemed completely worthless against the Monkey King, as though he was beyond chaos itself.

It took no more than half a second of exchanges for Sylas to realize that there was nothing in his arsenal capable of harming the Monkey King.

Not his bloodline, not his skills, not his Classes, definitely not his Race level.

His Archon Casting was all he had that was barely on the same level, and it was only good enough to keep him from instantly landing in a death scenario.

But if things kept going like this, there was only going to be one inevitable end.

Death.

Yet Sylas' expression didn't reflect the eyes of someone at the end of his rope.

He skidded back, his knees buckling and his Achilles nearly snapping beneath the pressure. Yet his calves flexed and his eyes flashed.

In an instant, the Monkey King Armor formed over his body.

The relentless assault of the Monkey King came to a sudden stop. His smile, as cheerful as it had been before, slowly faded, his body standing so still it would have been possible to convince another that he was a statue and not a living being at all.

A helm of canines caged Sylas' face, bridging over it.

A new smile crept across the Monkey King's face, but this one was darker-darker than it had been even before.

This Sylas Grimblade...

Truly comprehended how to piss him off.

"How dare you?"

The Monkey King began to walk, his hand-like feet slowly spreading with every step as his weight pushed them down. There was a balance to his gait that went beyond humans, but there was also something odd about the sway of his hips, almost like he was slowly becoming less human and more bestial with every step he took.

"It's been a extensive time... a long time since I was provoked."

A wild grin spread across Sylas' own face, his blood furiously pumping. "The last person to provoke me, I swore to eradicate their entire Race."

The Monkey King's grin deepened. "Just a swear?"

"There is little difference to me between a promise and the truth."

Two boisterous laughs filled the air.

"In that case, allow me to make a promise." The scent of blood filled the air. "I'm going to take a bite out of your skull and use it as a piss jar."

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