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Chapter 573 - 303 Exaggerated Gift Limit, Mutated Magma Giant Bloodline! (Supplement)_3

Chapter 573: Chapter 303 Exaggerated Gift Limit, Mutated Magma Giant Bloodline! (Supplement)_3

For example, igniting the Divine Fire: It actually means burning oneself.

Raising the throne high: It really is about transforming into a rainbow and ascending to the heavens..

Because at the time they were communicating mentally, the other party’s words would automatically translate into something Brian could understand, and so it became stuff with a fantastical feel like the Divine Fire, the throne, and such..

But..

That little creature that got pinched to death by my own fingers, who, desperate to save its life, did not hesitate to call me daddy, was it really that badass when it was alive?

A single person destroying the world?

Brian found it somewhat hard to accept.

The contrast was just too huge!

Though that was just an era set against a feudal backdrop, without the checks and balances of modern weapons, one would think that the number of living beings wouldn’t be small. Add to that a few hundred years, and the breeding of mixed-blood Mutants, it probably wouldn’t be much different from a world overrun with Demons.

Then there was the recurring radiation from the Blood Moon..

Just in terms of physical might, the powerful alone would definitely not be inferior to those in our world, and might even be much stronger.

In such a scenario, could that King of Destruction, who called me daddy to save its life, have really devoured all living creatures in the world by itself?

Isn’t that a bit too outrageous?

..

Having absorbed the Afterglow Tablet, Brian’s Blood Moon Gift Ability had become more powerful and included annotations about the Gift’s origins.

He could gain more information from it.

For instance, this Source of Destruction gave him a bit more understanding of the Blood Moon’s patterns:

One: In different worlds, the Blood Moon appears at different frequencies and durations.

Two: It’s hard for Mutants to escape the fate of losing control, but merging their consciousness with the Blood Moon seems to lead to new changes..

To be honest, after reading about the origins of the Source of Destruction, Brian felt a bit downcast.

He originally felt quite secure about his own strength.

But this twisted King of Destruction, after repeated radiations from the Blood Moon, turned into a sort of spiritual body, seemingly imposing but was actually squished to death by me without the slightest ability to resist.

Who knows when I lose control, if I might end up just as pathetic..

The Blood Moon, my lifeline, is slowly becoming my biggest threat as I grow stronger.

Besides, Brian also felt a heavy pressure in his heart.

According to the information revealed by the origins of the ’Source of Destruction,’

In the world where the King of Destruction resided, it was the only Rainbow Transform, and it consumed every other creature to extinction.

If that’s the case,

Then who is the Rainbow Transform that formed that tablet with the King of Destruction, representing death, from which world?

What exactly happened after they merged with the Blood Moon?

What is the Blood Moon, anyway?

Moreover, Dean once said that every piece of Afterglow Tablet could be cut, and the smaller the piece, the weaker the Mutated effects it has on living beings... so why could this King of Destruction take the opportunity of devouring the tablet to lay an ’egg’ and regain a physical body?

Too many unknowns.

All these unknowns made Brian feel like there was a stone pressing on his heart, as if he was back to the times when he was weak, with a sense of powerlessness to control his own fate.

...

Brian rubbed his forehead.

Dead men tell no tales, immortal for tens of thousands of years.

If I really have a day when I lose control, I might as well learn from the King of Destruction and merge into the Blood Moon as a rainbow light.

Then all doubts would be settled.

If you can’t beat them, join them.

In this regard, Brian was very adaptable.

Thinking this, he shook his head with a smile and began to look at the annotations for the Source of Destruction.

[Source of Destruction (Inferior):

This is the Rule Origin Power from an ordinary world.

It’s quite lowly, but it can grant you mastery over the rules of Destruction.

Your attacks will cause irreparable injuries to creatures under the Rule Origin.]

Uh..

After reading the introduction of the Source of Destruction, Brian felt a bit disappointed.

When reading the origins, there was a whole lot of annotations prattling on, but when it came to revealing the contents of the ’blind box’ Gift, that’s it?

He felt like he was playing some low-quality online game, enchanting his weapons, and unlocking an equipment trait.

Injuries that can’t heal...

Isn’t that just a game equipment trait?

Where do they get the nerve to give it such an imposing name..

Even if it’s just a trait, this thing is pretty bugged, basically the Power of Rules.

But when Brian saw the title ’Source of Destruction,’ his inner adolescent soul uncontrollably burst out, imagining scenes from martial arts novels he read in his previous life, where someone would wave their hand and destroy a country or even the world.

This contrast left him feeling a bit disappointed.

The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment—that’s the principle.

The key issue is that this Gift talent, I don’t even know what’s up with it.

Brian wanted to use his Blood Moon Ability to experience the effects of control in advance but couldn’t even do that.

Fortunately, there was another Gift.

Mutated Magma Giant Bloodline...

This thing couldn’t just be for show, right?

Brian reignited his anticipation.

With a thought, he shifted his consciousness to Gift three.

Hm?

That’s it?

Brian’s consciousness moved down, directly reading the annotation of the Gift.

This Gift seemed undeniably to have a hint of mythological color.

Carried by a somewhat excited mood, Brian activated his talent-sensing ability with a thought.

The next moment.

He found himself in the middle of a flow of magma.

Brian surveyed his surroundings in surprise, which seemed to be deep within a volcano, then he scanned his body.

He was actually in human form, and it was a powerful and aesthetically pleasing version of himself, standing in the midst of the magma as if soaking in a stream, only with some changes in appearance: on the surface of his skin were stripes of orange-red, like leaping flames, and these stripes fluctuated with his breathing, dazzling and imposing, imparting a sense of mystery and nobility.

"Feeling pretty good, eh? If only I had bat wings, I wonder how cool the complete form would be..."

Brian lovingly scrutinized his own body.

He felt as if there were a nuclear reactor inside him, containing an infinite amount of heat, and he had the illusion that he could destroy everything before him with a wave of his hand.

His vision was distinctly different as well.

So high.

Everything in his field of vision seemed tiny.

By his estimate of distance, he must be about twenty meters tall at the moment.

Roughly the height of a seven-story building.

Worthy of a bloodline that had undergone Mutation and evolution.

Brian wasn’t too surprised by this.

In his Bursting Clothes State, all the cells in his body expanded and his bones stretched, he could also reach a height of over five meters.

In a few hundred years, presumably, he would also look unmistakably non-human.

Brian tried to compress his body.

And it actually worked.

As he commanded, his massive body was compressed bit by bit, volume transformed into density; besides the feeling that he couldn’t unleash the same overwhelming destructive power as before, there was no other discomfort.

This brought even more pleasure to Brian.

Compared to the Destruction Origin, he undoubtedly preferred the Molten Giant Bloodline that allowed him to maintain a humanoid form at this moment.

Mainly because he felt the Origin power was somewhat unreliable.

An Origin is the rule of the world.

Although this Destruction Origin didn’t reach that level, it indeed was a force of rules.

In Hua Country’s ancient times, there was the concept of merging with the Dao.

Integrating with the Origin, in Brian’s mind, was somewhat similar to that notion, except it was the Origin of another world... who knows what side effects it might have.

Brian always felt it was not suitable for him.

He was a from-the-heart kind of person.

"I’ve decided, wait until I find the other half representing death’s relic, the Remnant of Twilight, to complete my cheap son’s obsession, then I’ll choose this Molten Bloodline. After all, blood is thicker than water, I can’t let my cheap son die with regrets..."

Brian cracked a smile.

His favorite part about the Death Gift was that it allowed him to reap obsessions from his enemies.

Kill first, then Plunder what belongs to them.

Awesome!

The handsome form of the Molten Bloodline swept away Brian’s dread for the Blood Moon.

People should live in the moment.

Whistling.

He spread his wings, draped in starlight, and flew towards Los Angeles...