Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1128

Chapter 1128: Chapter 1128 - Taming the Wall - Prerogative - Dragon, Human? - 3

Sirius blinked, shaking his head as he pulled himself out of his own data trance.

"That isn’t how it happened," Sirius corrected, his voice raspy and grounded. He possessed the exact same filtered access as his wife, but his pragmatic, military mind clung to entirely different, conflicting details. "The Sun Dragon didn’t actually save us in the end. And it wasn’t seven dragons that helped build the ruins, it was..." He trailed off, a deep, frustrated scowl carving lines into his forehead. "No, wait. Was it seven?"

Ren stopped dead in his tracks.

He listened to the husband and wife bicker over conflicting, blurry historical details, and a chilling realization washed over him: they were missing massive chunks of the intelligence. They weren’t misremembering out of carelessness. They were operating with drastically less material than he possessed.

He immediately began interrogating them. He didn’t ask about the cosmic mythology, that was the least important part, and the easiest to embellish. He fired highly specific questions regarding the practical mechanics. The newly discovered techniques, the manufacturing methods, the exact systemic architecture.

His suspicion was instantly confirmed. They had received a pathetic fraction of the payload.

What Ren had downloaded as a flawless, hyper-detailed architectural manual, Sirius and Lykea had received as a vague, abstract impression. The absolute most detailed piece of intelligence they possessed was the rudimentary control mechanism for the sacrificial cores, and even that was vastly more of an intuitive "feeling" than concrete knowledge.

Ren mentally archived this revelation, assigning it a terrifying implication that interested him more than anyone else. If Orion Starweaver had received this exact same heavily filtered, fragmented data dump, or worse, a version deliberately corrupted and adulterated by Selthia before he even touched it, Ren could easily deduce exactly how blind the traitor had been.

The intelligence Sirius and Lykea possessed felt agonizingly vague, incomplete, and dangerously easy to misinterpret.

Anyone making massive, world-altering geopolitical decisions based on that blurry intelligence would basically just be guessing in the dark feeling like they know stuff.

"Everyone, touch the crystal," Ren commanded, his voice cutting through the chamber’s chatter.

He was still going to test his newly acquired techniques, but there was a critical diagnostic he needed to run first. He needed to map the exact access tiers the ancient supercomputer assigned to different individuals. To truly understand the system, he had to observe exactly how the system treated the people around him.

Wei didn’t hesitate for a single microsecond; he practically threw himself at the glowing brain. Zhao and Liora stepped forward with almost identical haste, their burning curiosity easily overriding any lingering reservations. The rest of the vanguard approached at a more measured pace, placing their hands flat against the massive, translucent facets one by one, until every single person in the room was physically connected to the structure.

Then, Ren placed his hand back onto the stone to grant them access.

The data tidal wave violently rushed back into his mind, but it lacked the terrifying, suffocating aggression of the first connection. Now that his brain had already downloaded and processed the heaviest, most crushing files, the cosmic mythos and the planetary cosmology, the flowing tide felt entirely manageable.

It almost feels light now...

And accompanying that data flow was the return of that staggering, god-like mental expansion. To Ren’s hyper-accelerated perception, real time began to physically crawl. The seconds stretched out, warping until they felt agonizingly slow, and even a little bit boring.

Ren’s mind was currently operating at a blistering, supercomputer velocity that the physical world simply lacked the biological capacity to keep up with.

He effortlessly concentrated, mentally waving his administrative hand to grant access to everyone touching the crystal.

As he quietly observed how the ancient network classified and interacted with each distinct biological signature, the puzzle pieces began to rapidly snap into place.

He noticed Luna first. Even before he had explicitly granted her administrative permission, the system had naturally afforded her a slightly higher degree of baseline access than the rest of the vanguard.

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