Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2192

Sylas opened his palm and looked at the badge. It was so bland and unadorned, almost looking as though it had been burned through nearly to ash in a blazing fire.

And yet, it was undoubtedly the strongest item he had received here.

So this… this was how powerful an S-tier Legendary Item could be.

What was interesting was that Sylas was fairly sure that the first two items he received were both "just" A-tier Legendary items. But this one was on a completely different level.

Still, these were just "Demi-God" level items. How much more powerful would they be as true God Items?

And what made it even more interesting was that if it wasn't boasting like he thought it would, he wouldn't have to pull back anymore.

He could bring the entire Milky Way Sector up to the Demi-God Plane with him and really give himself some good breathing room.

The question was… should he still do that?

Or should he just focus on the Milky Way Galaxy?

'Forget it.' Sylas responded.

As he had said, the Monkey King was right about one thing. He didn't know enough about the Demi-God Plane and Demi-Gods in general.

On the one hand, if he brought up an entire Sector with him, it would buy him some time, but how much time would it buy him?

The movement and travelling methods on the Demi-God Plane should be on another level entirely. Would it even buy him that much time in the first place?

'We'll see.'

Sylas would return first, then check to see where the limits of this new treasure of his lay, and then he would decide how to proceed.

He looked up to find that the knight was still staring at him. They hadn't gone anywhere, and it almost felt like it wanted to speak, but there were simply too many clashing Wills in it.

Every figure that had come to watch this battle thought they were the superior party, every one of them trying to make the effort to say something, to speak, and yet they couldn't.

In the end, the Champion Will simply remained quiet, their gazes all landing on Sylas in unison.

A pressure hung heavily in the air.

Sylas had a feeling that the Monkey King wasn't the only one infuriated with his future self. Champion Will didn't care for the divisions of spacetime. There were probably just as many Wills here projected from the past as there were those projected from the future.

And those Wills from the future were sitting there, waiting for him to grow up so that their current selves would recall what he had done to piss them off and then crush him before he could grow up.

It was amusing, so amusing Sylas laughed.

Then, without a word, he turned around and began to walk toward a planet that had been completely destroyed by a beam of light.

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