??Chapter 804: Chapter 793: Want it? No, it’s too ugly.
Chapter 804: Chapter 793: Want it? No, it’s too ugly.
Fage opened his mouth. After his Dawn cha was confiscated by the higher-ups, he had inquired about relevant information, only to discover that his dramatically elevated military rank still lacked the necessary clearance. The only information his current access rights couldn’t touch was the most top-secret information of the Tide Civilization.
Unquestionably, information about the Dawn cha, whose combat power could rival that of a Disaster Beast, had been classified as top-secret material. The confidential information that even he couldn’t access—this devil before him had actually seen the Dawn cha, casually prying as if he was talking about visiting the backyard of his own ho.
“What do you an?”
“Just as it says on the tin, I have visited all your Tide People’s Research Institutes and reviewed all the data. I have also watched your Tide Human scientists conducting quite a few experints,” said Muria nonchalantly.
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Fage’s lips quivered, attempting to say sothing, but no words ca out. If it were anyone else, boasting in front of him about having visited all the critical military research institutes and perused their data, he would have tackled them without hesitation and sent them straight to prison.
But with the individual before him, he did not know how to proceed. Spying on their Tide People’s classified data? How absurd such a suggestion was, considering this being was from a race superior to the Tide People.
Their Tide People considered that information to be highly confidential, yet to him, it was probably no more complex than child’s play, not worth ntioning at all.
Put yourself in his shoes for a mont—their Tide Civilization must look like crickets in a box from his perspective. Observing their Tide Civilization must be like a child squatting over an anthill, watching the ants carry things around. After all, the gap was just too large.
“For now, just be patient for a while. It won’t be long before you get your cha back,” Muria stood up. Suddenly, as if he had thought of sothing, a aningful smile appeared on his face.
“However, you should brace yourself for so unpleasant experiences before you retrieve your cha. Rember to endure it! Don’t destroy everything you traded your soul for,” he said.
After he finished speaking, Muria vanished from the room without regarding Fage’s expression or reaction.
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“Little Muria, what kind of ga are you playing?” Above the vast sea of the Tide World, the golden-haired, bright-eyed girl looked back at the black-haired, golden-pupiled boy who had just torn through the fabric of space. She knew her son had just been up to mischief; after all, in this world, their family was the strongest.
“Nothing much, I’m just planning to try and acquire dominance over this world through sowhat gentler ans,” Muria smiled. He had already considered these worlds his possessions ever since he obtained their coordinates in the World Dominion Palace. Causing any significant damage here would pain his heart.
“Why bother? I’ve already checked, this world has only bred one Legendary Creature. As long as you subdue it, the world will be yours,” Ansol said impatiently. Since his arrival, all the books he cared to look at concerned the Superpower Beasts and the distribution of Mineral Resources across various parts of the world.
This was a small world. According to the World Dominion Palace classification, it was a resource world, chock full of Mineral Resources. Consequently, it wasn’t ho to many powerful creatures.
With only a handful of Soul Intent Level beings and a single Legendary Creature, and also finding no records of this Legendary Creature within the Tide Civilization—it was quite extraordinary.
“Ansol, could you at least glance at the data? Even if you subdue this Legendary Creature, it doesn’t an you can control the world,” said the Golden Dragon Mother with a hint of exasperation, knowing her husband wasn’t foolish—just too lazy to use his brain. He believed that re brute force would easily let him conquer the world, so why bother with an intricate approach?
“The Legendary Creature we’ve found is known to the local Intelligent Races as a Superpower Beast, and it’s likely the most powerful one. Even if you subdue it, you won’t be able to rule the world,” she said, looking down at the sea below with an indifferent gaze. The Tidal People were once aquatic creatures, but having ventured onto land tens of thousands of years ago, their sea-living organs had almost entirely regressed, evolving into true land-dwelling beings. Therefore, it was unlikely that the Legendary Creature of the sea was in any way related to the Tidal People.
“Is that so? Well, after defeating it, we’ll just go find the strongest of the Intelligent Races in this world. Once we beat their strongest, there shouldn’t be any problems,” Ansol said.
Hearing the words of the Golden Dragon Mother, Ansol was dismissive. Why bother putting so much effort into conquering a small world? Wasn’t it enough to simply subdue the strongest batch of powerful creatures?
Boom!
After speaking, Ansol pulled out his Exclusive Weapon, the Spear of Destruction, a Legendary Battle Spear nearly two hundred ters in length. Then, pure white Windblades swirled around the spear, continuously extending and spreading at its tip, until the spear stretched to almost a kiloter in length. The Sky over the sea area churned as the Hurricane Spear erged, causing the waves to rise fiercely.
And so, Muria watched his father, holding the spear ford of hurricanes, thrust it directly into the sea below, and a huge vortex ford around it!
Splash! The vortex grew larger and larger, causing more and more disturbance, until the waves it threw up finally awakened a Giant Beast that had been slumbering in the depths of the sea.
Roar! A deep roar ca from the depths of the sea, and the already tumultuous area beca even more violent. After hearing this roar, Ansol retracted the long spear in his hand.
The kiloter-long Hurricane Spear instantly collapsed, reverting to its original form as his Exclusive Weapon. There was no need to maintain this form any longer—the Giant Beast he wanted to attract was already awake, and it seed he had angered it.
Splash!
The restless sea surface broke open, and a colossal half-human Monster erged from it. Its upper body was strikingly similar to that of a Titan, its muscles, each a perfect example of the golden ratio. It had azure hair, and its eyes were a faint golden, with tiny arcs of electricity leaping within them.
But its lower half was different from the Titan’s—it had thick octopus tentacles covered with suckers. Long tentacles, each a hundred ters long, slapped against the sea, whipping up wave after wave.
“Hmm? A Disaster Beast, the Sea King!” Muria arched an eyebrow, recognizing its Identity. He had seen sothing similar in the information from the Tidal People. However, the Sea King in the Tidal People’s records was just a Disaster Beast with the strength of the Soul Intent Level, without the current size and power.
However, Muria was sure it was the creature the Tidal People called the Sea King, the second Superpower Beast to beco a Disaster Beast. As for the first Superpower Beast that had beco a disaster and had given the Tidal People reason to coin that term, it was already dead and cold, since it was the first to beco a Disaster Beast. The Tidal People had focused their fire on it and taken it down.
As for this second Disaster Beast, the Sea King now in front of them, it remained alive because it was relatively mild natured—it only destroyed a sea harbor city every so often. The damage it caused was the least among Disaster Beasts. Plus, it appeared less and less often. Among the Disaster Beasts, it was considered the most low-profile one, so the Tidal People didn’t target it.
And probably even the Tidal People didn’t expect that this longest-living and most low-profile Superpower Beast had quietly evolved into a Legend, becoming a higher form of life.
“Who are you?” The Sea King, awakened from his slumber, was initially filled with rage, but when it broke the sea surface and clearly saw who had disturbed its slumber, it was shocked, especially by Ansol displaying his Titan True Form. It felt not only a closeness to him but also an urge to prostrate and worship.
So, wanting to understand this feeling, the Sea King sent a cryptic Soul Sound to Ansol, inquiring, “Why do you resemble
so much?”
Although Ansol heard the inquiry from the half-human Monster below, he paid no attention to its thoughts. To him, it was just a creature that had been lucky enough to rge with a trace of the Blood of Titans.
Ansol turned to Muria, “What do you think of this Monster? Are you interested in taking it as a subordinate?”
“It’s too ugly, I don’t want it.” Muria shook his head instinctively at the sight of the tentacles below the Sea King. Such a creature was utterly ruined by its lower body—its upper half was majestic, but its lower half was just so hideous and disgusting. It didn’t et his aesthetic standards; having it as a subordinate would be too humiliating.
“Hmm,” Ansol nodded at Muria’s words, then looked down at the Sea King and hurled the Spear of Destruction in his hand like a long spear.
Ptsssh! A flash of Golden Light streaked across the sea surface, and then a huge hole appeared right in the middle of the Beast’s chest, from which a pale gold, slightly transparent Blood burst forth wildly.
“You…” The Sea King looked up at the being above, sowhat similar to him yet starkly different, and raised its hand as if to say sothing. But after opening its mouth, an unfamiliar sense of powerlessness overwheld it, and its consciousness slipped into darkness. Then, its body heavily collapsed onto the sea.
“It’s settled,” Ansol retracted his spear. He had no intention of battling this legendary Monster born from the Blood of Titans for three hundred rounds. Although it might have been the supre being of this world, it was nothing more than a lucky, ugly Monster to him—unsightly and obtrusive, so killing it was the solution.
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