Grey sat cross-legged on the floor of his room, his server calculating data.
The Infinity Mind technique had removed all limitations from his server. Processing power that once had hard ceilings now stretched into theoretical infinity.
His eyes flickered with golden circuits as he accessed his internal databases.
Grey began organizing the data methodically, his server cataloging every racial trait he possessed.
The Lesser Heaven Race granted him the ability to devour chaos, worlds, energy, and information to permanently strengthen himself. It also provided World-Breaking Source Power for safely descending into other planes, along with natural immunity to high-level conceptual poisons.
His server recorded each detail, cross-referencing the information against his stored databases.
The True Abyssal Lord Race provided an absolute defensive Armament, the Flames of Entropy that corrode everything they touch, and the ability to manifest corruptive traits of the abyss.
The Primordial Human Race granted the Primordial Human Transformation, massively amplifying raw physical strength and bat output. It also enhanced the effects of Nexus Overclock significantly.
The True Dragon Race provided the innate draconic ability to passively stop time and a tougher defense through the True Source Dragon constitution.
The God Race granted authority to summon Hell Devils.
Five distinct races, each powerful on their own, but fragmented within his existence.
His server hummed as it began preliminary calculations. The Infinity Mind kept the processing load at zero, allowing data to flow without restriction.
The goal was simple.
Merge everything together with the Infinity Dragon Race, creating something entirely new.
The Nexus Race.
A singular existence born from the perfect fusion of all his bloodlines, elevated by Nexus Energy into something that had never existed before.
Grey initiated the first phase of analysis.
His server mapped every racial trait he possessed, breaking them down into fundamental ponents. The Lesser Heaven Race’s devouring ability shared conceptual roots with the Infinity Dragon’s endless nature.
Both dealt with infinity in different ways.
One consumed endlessly while the other existed endlessly.
patible.
The True Abyssal Lord Race presented different challenges. Its corruptive nature seemed opposed to the purity of other bloodlines, but Grey saw deeper connections beneath the surface.
Entropy and infinity were not enemies.
Entropy represented the endless march toward dissolution while infinity represented existence without end. They were two sides of the same coin, both dealing with concepts that stretched beyond normal limits.
Also patible.
His server processed the Primordial Human Race next. This bloodline focused on raw enhancement, amplifying the source beyond its natural limits.
It would serve as the foundation for the integrity of the race.
The True Dragon Race added temporal manipulation and defensive properties. Time itself could be stretched infinitely, connecting directly to the Infinity Dragon’s core concepts.
The God Race provided authority over summoning and divine constructs.
Every race connected to infinity in some way. The Nexus Race wouldn’t just bine them, it would perfect their connections into something far greater than the sum of its parts.
Grey immediately began the fusion on himself.
His server worked at speeds that would have been impossible before the Infinity Mind technique. Data flowed endlessly, processing and resetting without ever accumulating strain.
The first fusion point appeared.
The Lesser Heaven Race’s devouring ability merged with the Infinity Dragon’s endless existence. The result was a new trait, the ability to consume infinitely without ever reaching saturation.
Energy, information, matter, concepts, everything could be devoured and integrated permanently.
Grey recorded the successful merger and moved to the next bination.
The True Abyssal Lord Race fused with the Infinity Dragon’s defensive concepts. The Flames of Entropy evolved into something greater, an infinite corrosion that could break down anything given enough time.
As long as he was alive, the Flames Of Entropy he leaves behind would never stop burning and it could corrode higher concepts now thanks to the Infinity Dragon Template.
The defensive Armament merged with the Infinity Barrier, creating protection that existed across infinite layers of reality simultaneously. It was just one plus addition.
The Primordial Human Race integrated smoothly. Physical enhancement bined with infinite existence meant the body could strengthen without limit now.
With enough training, he could push beyond limits and achieve transformations that would’ve been impossible before.
It was like that one animation he had seen back in his old world. Something like a guy with a tail who continuously got stronger from transformations.
The True Dragon Race added less to the plate but his prehension over Source Laws would be higher now and his sensitivity over transcendental energy would increase.
The God Race’s summoning authority evolved last.
Instead of summoning Hell Devils alone, the Nexus Race would be able to summon and then automatically convert them into nexus angels who were amplified with the power of infinity.
Grey watched as his server piled the results.
The fusion was working.
All six races began merging into a single unified bloodline, each trait enhancing the others rather than peting for dominance.
Then something unexpected happened.
Nexus Energy flooded the fusion process, drawn by the presence of so many powerful bloodlines bining together. It didn’t disrupt the merger, it elevated it.
Every trait began approaching perfection.
The devouring ability became absolute. The defensive properties became flawless. The physical enhancement reached ideal efficiency.
Grey’s eyes widened slightly as he observed the phenomenon.
Nexus Energy was refining the fusion automatically, doing what it always did, eliminating imperfections and evolving everything toward its ideal state.
His server recorded the changes in real time.
The Nexus Race wasn’t just a bination of his existing bloodlines. It was being something that transcended them entirely, a race that embodied the concept of perfection itself.
The fusion continued smoothly.
Grey’s body remained still as his server processed inprehensible amounts of data. The Infinity Mind kept everything stable, preventing any overload no matter how plex the calculations became.
Thirty percent plete.
Forty percent.
Then the process stopped.
Grey’s brow furrowed as his server encountered something it couldn’t resolve. The final ten percent of the fusion refused to plete, trapped behind a barrier that had nothing to do with putational power.
He analyzed the obstruction carefully.
The problem wasn’t his races. They were all patible and ready to merge pletely. The problem was something far more fundamental.
His evolutionary realm.
Grey was currently at the Peak of 8th rank. His body, soul, and source had reached a certain level of existence that defined what he could bee.
The Nexus Race required more.
It wasn’t that the race was too powerful for his current level. It was that the race itself demanded a higher foundation to manifest properly. The final fusion needed his entire existence to evolve first.
Grey understood immediately.
He had hit a bottleneck.
Not a bottleneck of prehension or talent, but a bottleneck of existence itself. His current state couldn’t contain the perfected Nexus Race in its plete form.
He needed to break through to the 10th rank.
Grey exhaled slowly, accepting the limitation without frustration.
"I knew something would go wrong."
He had pushed the fusion as far as it could go within his current realm, and forty percent pletion was still an extraordinary achievement.
The partial Nexus Race had already transformed him significantly.
He could feel the changes rippling through his existence. His bloodlines were no longer fragmented, they were unified into a cohesive whole that operated with far greater efficiency than before.
Grey stored the inplete Nexus Race data within his server, marking it for pletion after his next advancement.
The bottleneck didn’t discourage him.
It motivated him.
He now had a clear goal, a tangible reason to push toward the Second Level of the Sixth Rank as quickly as possible.
Grey stood up from his meditation position and stretched his body experimentally. The partial transformation had altered his state in subtle ways he was still discovering.
His movements felt smoother, more natural he believed this was the result of the Primordial Human Transformation amplification.
His senses seemed sharper without any conscious enhancement.
His connection to Nexus Energy had deepened noticeably for some reason.
These were passive improvements that would remain active constantly, and they would only evolve once the fusion pleted.
Grey walked toward the window of his room and gazed out at the planet beyond.
He had learned so much here already.
The Infinity Barrier technique had given him perfect defense.
The Infinity Mind technique had removed his server’s limitations.
The partial Nexus Race fusion had unified his bloodlines into something approaching perfection.
And there was still more to learn.
Ouroboros had mentioned other techniques, other secrets of the Infinity Dragon bloodline that she would teach them in time.
Grey’s lips curved into a faint smile.
His path forward was now clear. He would plete his training here, absorb everything Ouroboros could teach him, then reach 10th rank all while at it.
Once he did, the Nexus Race would fully awaken.
And when that happened, he would bee something that had never existed in any reality before.
A perfect fusion of six transcendent bloodlines, refined by Nexus Energy, embodying the concepts of infinity and perfection simultaneously.
And this was just the base of the race. He will be adding more things once he fully fuses it with himself and is ready for selling across the endless reality.
Of course, the version he gives will naturally be of a lesser grade. The Aether Race, he will call it that.
"But the most change was still for the Primordial Human Transformation." Grey wore a thoughtful expression.
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