Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1225 - 1225 480 A World of Despair

Chapter 1225: Chapter 480: A World of Despair Chapter 1225: Chapter 480: A World of Despair As his “prestige” left the members of the Heavenly Feather Clan in awe in another space-time, a pink apartment room, Jack Clark also slowly opened his eyes.

Under the “unceasing” Evolution Energy, the severe injuries on his battered true body had finally recovered by seventy percent, with only the stab wound in his chest remaining.

That one strike of Abyss Annihilation was the culmination of all of Tarolia’s strength, its power akin to that of the rules, tearing even the Boundary Wall’s strength, which had merged with the Divine Power of Absolute Defense.

Furthermore, since this world was in the Dharma Ending Age, Transcendent Power was suppressed by the Heavenly Earth Rules. Jack was unable to restore his drained Law Divine Power and Laws’ Origin, so he could only rely on his Qi Blood to slowly wash away and wear down the injury.

But none of this mattered to Jack.

With a body as terrifyingly strong as an Early Titans Beast, he could suppress everything in this world.

That was the advantage of having a strong body. Even an accidental arrival in such a Dharma Ending World wouldn’t be feared, as there was no risk of his strength plummeting suddenly and being oppressed by enemies he could once squash with ease.

“Next, it’s time to explore this world, to find a solution for ‘time,’ and that Time Dragon…” Lost in thought, Jack slowly stood up.

The Time Dragon had also been swept up in the Time Storm explosion, and it was uncertain where it had ended up. Hopefully, it was okay, considering it was, after all, Scythia’s father.

If something really happened, Jack would feel a bit embarrassed.

“Mr. Clark, you’ve emerged from seclusion.”

As Jack opened the door to step out, Sherry Williams, who was dressed in a red long gown and tight jeans, quickly stood up from the sofa.

Looking at the black-haired girl who wasn’t in her Combat Suit and appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, Jack nodded slightly, “Yes, I’ve emerged. Where’s your sister?”

As she looked at the calm black-haired young man, Sherry’s face turned slightly red, a touch of nervousness in her voice, “My sister is outside, teaching everyone cultivation. If you need anything, Mr. Clark, you can tell me.”

“By the way, would you like something to eat, Mr. Clark? We still have some rice, canned food, and Dried Dragon Back Meat.”

Because of Jack’s terrifying power that had destroyed half a city with a single blow and his almost shattered face that was too shocking, she hadn’t felt much at the time.

Now, looking at the young man dressed in a white T-shirt and gray casual pants, upright in stature, with a face like carved jade and almost perfectly handsome black hair, Sherry’s heart skipped a beat, as if she experienced love at first sight.

He was too handsome; how could there be such a good-looking man in the world, a thousand times more handsome than the big stars she had seen on television before?

Especially that indescribable regal quality, like a high and mighty god, with bright starry eyes, profound and indifferent, so cool.

Although she felt like a fangirl cheering wildly inside, Sherry maintained a very composed expression on her face, with just a slight tinge of red on her cheeks, giving away nothing unusual.

After all, she had lived through the Doomsday and had battled with Mutant monsters, as a Body Refiner.

Looking at the girl who was staring at him, Jack said indifferently, “I’m not hungry at the moment; I’m planning to go out for a while.”

“Mr. Clark, may I guide you?”

“…Sure.” Jack nodded, indeed in need of a guide to understand the situation here.

Although he had some knowledge of this world from controlling Sara Williams’ soul, the information was quite basic and not detailed enough.

As Jack opened the apartment door, his eyes lit up.

They were situated halfway up a cave, with buildings and rooms constructed on the mountain walls on either side.

Below was a space as large as a soccer field, where over thirty youths aged ten to fifteen were scattered about, seated on the ground in meditation, with the tall figure of Sara Williams standing in front of them.

At the top of the cave was a huge crack running through the mountain peak, through which sunlight filtered down, bringing some radiance to the base.

“This place used to be a large military research institute built inside the mountain belly, complete with accommodations, leisure, medical, including laboratories and other facilities.”

“Currently, the base has over ninety survivors, the youngest being ten years old and the oldest thirty-seven.”

“Everyone in the base is a Body Refiner, and the highest cultivation levels are with my sister and Teacher Jordan; they’re both Fifth Tier Body Refiners. Our main sources of food are hunting and some wild vegetables.”

“As for the usual spices and other supplies, we need to search in the city, including the obsidian needed for generating electricity.”

“Only over ninety people?” Jack Clark raised an eyebrow.

Because Sara and Sherry Williams’ room was at the entrance, Jack Clark had only glanced at the base when he came in earlier and had not expected there to be so few people here.

Sherry Williams smiled bitterly, “There’s no choice, after the outbreak of Doomsday, not only those Mutant Monsters, but even wildlife mutated under the virus became stronger and more aggressive, including insects and poisonous creatures.”

“Under such circumstances, ordinary people have no chance of survival, even if hiding inside the base; they could still be poisoned to death in their sleep by a creeping venomous creature.”

“Since the outbreak of Doomsday three years ago, my sister and I have followed the base through dozens of relocations, with the group of survivors once numbering over a hundred ten thousand.”

“But after repeated Mutant Monster attacks, those who scattered did, and those who died did, leaving only this many, relying on the concealment of this research institute.”

“In this world, ordinary people have already lost the right to survive.” Saying this, Sherry Williams’ expression became very complicated.

From her words, one could feel the despair of this world—three years into Doomsday, billions of humans possibly had only a few million survivors left, scattered and barely clinging to life.

Actually, this is the normal unfolding of a Doomsday World.

However, compared to the Lost World, where technology was at the level of several decades ago, Blue Star was in a much better situation; during the Heaven-Earth Mutated period, their technological civilization had reached the year two thousand.

Moreover, with the infusion of the energy from the mythical world and combining transcendent powers with technology, Blue Star’s strength quickly expanded, also benefitting from the heritage of ancient civilizations.

However, Jack Clark wasn’t concerned with these things; he was only interested in the complete Ancient Civilization Cultivation Methods.

The heritage of the relics from the Void Continent was fragmented, only encompassing part of the core strength; under such circumstances, the Human Race carved out their own path, but the limitations were also significant.

For example, all Human Kings, including Adam Garcetti and the Supreme Experts, had no path forward and needed to carve out a way on their own, bit by bit.

At that moment, the two reached the Playground below, attracting the attention of Sara Williams: “Everyone continue with your cultivation; if you have any questions, come ask me later.”

After speaking, the exaggeratedly voluptuous Sara Williams walked over to Jack Clark, a smile on her face: “Mr. Clark, are your injuries healed?”

“Yes, they’ve recovered.”

Jack Clark nodded and then went straight to the point, “I’d like to see the Cultivation Methods you’ve collected, including but not limited to those for Body Refinement.”

Sara Williams paused, then nodded decisively: “No problem, but these materials are all kept by Teacher Jordan. Mr. Clark, please follow me.”