Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1896

Chapter 1896: The Grimblade

[Name: Sylas Grimblade]

[Species: Human Simioid (Sacred (A))]

[Affiliation: Legacy 7777; Progenitor of the Milky Way; Golden Grove Elder; Beast Warlord Sanctum 001; Monkey King Emperor] [Class: Glassborn Cryst Emperor (Legendary (E))]

[Class: Chaotic Sovereign (Legendary (E))]

[Profession: Vipermancer (Silver (E))]

[Profession: Runeweaver (DDD+)]

[Profession: Reaper Sealwright (Legendary (D)]

[Level: 100]

[Coins: 837 111 132 382 (F); 8 212 261 (E); 1 232 (D)]

[Titles: An Infinite Will; Milky Way Progenitor; Progenitor Saint; Palms of Fate; System Chosen; Sacred Tamer; Dominus Paragon; Primus Luminaria; Primus Imperium] —

[Physical: 11,190,000]

>[Strength: 11,190,000]

>[Constitution: 11,190,000]

>[Dexterity: 11,190,000]

>[Speed: 11,190,000]

[Mental: 60,000,000]

>[Intelligence: 22,500,000]

>[Wisdom: 135,000,000]

>[Charisma: 22,500,000]

[Will: 22,500,000]

>[Wisdom: 135,000,000]

>[Charisma: 22,500,000]

[Will: 22,500,000]

[Luck: 40,001] 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

[Skills: N/A]

[Gene Skills: N/A]

[Gene Class Form: Primal Step (EEE+); Primal Gut (EEE+); Glassvolt Prism Arts (EEE+); Chaotic Menace (EEE+); Glassvolt Shift (EEE+)] [Gene Class Harmony: Chaos Form (EEE+); Cryst Emperor Form (EEE+)] [Growth Skills: Madness Control (E-); Primal Fury (EEE+); Glassvolt Throne (EEE+)] [Comprehensions: Madness (Silver (E)); Mixed Chaotic Arts (Sacred (E))] —

[Gene State: Rigid]

[Fragmented Genes: N/A]

[Common Genes: N/A]

[Bronze Genes: N/A]

[Silver Genes: N/A]

[Gold Genes: Strength (E); Constitution (E); Dexterity (E); Speed (E)] [Legendary Genes: Intelligence (E); Wisdom (E); Charisma (E); Will (E); Grimblade Lineage (E); Monkey King (E)] —

[Elevated Gene Talents: N/A]

[Ancestral Gene Talents: Pride of the Grim Blade (Sacred (E))] —

Sylas took a casual look at his stats, finding them all to be so very meaningless now. They looked vapid and worthless. The numbers moved, and he certainly felt stronger, but a mere +10,000,000 in his Physical stats couldn't even begin to describe how much more powerful his body felt now.

Once that loop was closed, the world could move forward unhindered.

That was the real reason Sylas told the Monkey King to look up, and also the reason he had pierced his head through with his finger-though that also helped him greatly.

He needed to actively participate in the loop as his own past version in order to trigger the start.

The details of it all were fuzzy on Sylas' part. That was because he had yet to figure out exactly how he would finish the loop in the future.

But what he did have was absolute confidence in himself that once he had seen enough of the world, he would find that method.

If he failed, then that just meant his current self would collapse for even making the attempt.

It was a good thing, then... that he didn't lose.

'Yes... that should work.'

In this world, Karma was as important as anything else. A symbol-every Clan needed one-something that would

strike the world with fear when they glimpsed it.

The staff of the Monkey King was iconic. It wouldn't be the Grimblade's.

The staff in Sylas' hand shattered, a swirl of dark gold forming as a curved blade cut a path out from the depths of

space.

Sylas grabbed at the swirling darkness forming a polearm before it fully solidified, swinging it out casually.

Chi.

Countless floating mountains in the distance were sliced in two.

The scythe of the Grimblades would be more iconic.

'The Grim Blade.'