Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2178

The Monkey King watched indifferently and didn't seem to care at all about Kairos' actions or his words. He stretched out his back a bit and then looked toward Sylas who still hadn't moved a single inch.

There was a calm cadence to Sylas' breath right now, a sort of calm that came from a man who was endlessly self confident in himself.

"You aren't going to repeat his actions? You're okay with building your foundation on the back of someone else?" The Monkey King asked with a sneer.

"Have I?" Sylas asked.

He didn't clarify, he didn't go into detail, he didn't even bother to explain himself. He didn't have to.

From the very beginning, his path had been his own. He didn't seek out the Virtue of Pride Seed, it came to him. He didn't seek out the Virtue of Lust Seed either, it came to him.

Did he build his foundation on the Monkey King? Or did the Monkey King's failure force his legacy to pick him in the end?

And even then, if the Monkey King hoped to use that to his advantage—.

"Is that so?" The Monkey King raised a hand and then snapped his clawed finger to his thumb. Skin rubbed against skin, a flint being lit between his sharpened nails. However… Nothing at all happened.

Sylas just stood there, indifferent and uncaring. There wasn't a single inch of himself that even budged, and he didn't seem to be struggling against anything either.

He was simply unblemished.

The Monkey King's eyes slowly narrowed. "… Hohoho… I see…"

Sylas hadn't tapped into Arcane Madness at all. Whatever attempt the Monkey King made to control that, it failed on its face.

Sylas' Pride was so perfect and so true that it would have been even more accurate to say that he and the Monkey King had stumbled upon a similar mechanism to utilize their Pride rather than to say that somehow Sylas built his foundation upon that of the Monkey King.

In Sylas' opinion, no one's representation of Pride was better than his own. He stood above the Monkey King, and he had proven that over and over again.

To think that he would need to rely on a wellspring of Pride from the world itself to strengthen himself…

He already had more Pride on his own than he knew what to do with. What the hell would he need more for?

"I can see why you're so confident. You've always been an arrogant piece of shit."

"And you seem to have lost your edge." Sylas said just as indifferently.

He could tell why Kairos had left. The latter was disappointed when he understood the last piece of what was going on.

Sylas had already understood from the very beginning, but that was because his vantage point was different, and he knew exactly what had led up to this matter.

That was why he had reacted the way he had, it was why he had chosen to rip it out of himself. But Sylas had a feeling that if Kairos had built his Pride Seed from his own well of Pride instead of Arcane Madness, he wouldn't have bothered to rip it out either. His reaction would have been much the same as Sylas' own.

But sometimes that was the problem with having guidance. Kairos had his own thoughts, but he was still somewhat tied down by the views of others.

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