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Chapter 325: A Grand Display of Power to Evolve All Things!



Chapter 325: Chapter 325: A Grand Display of Power to Evolve All Things!

The twelve layers of gene lock inside Logan formed a perfect triple-helix DNA structure. On every layer of gene lock, golden runes shimmered.

Right now, these runes were vibrating wildly as energy poured in. Above the twelfth layer of gene lock, the faint shadow of the thirteenth layer began to slowly appear.

This was a new kind of lock brought by the triple-helix DNA structure. Once broken, Logan would evolve to a completely new level of life.

Suddenly, a clear crack rang out. A powerful power surged from deep within Logan’s genes.

As soon as this power appeared, it instantly established a deep Resonance with Logan’s consciousness. Massive energy flooded his entire body.

The energy swept through him like a tsunami, washing over every inch of his gene chain.

Under this flood of energy, the chains of the thirteenth layer of gene lock began to melt away slowly.

The process was incredibly painful, feeling as if Logan’s entire DNA had been smashed to pieces and then reshaped.

Golden blood seeped from all of Logan’s seven orifices.

Throughout it all, Logan bit his teeth tight. He didn’t let even a trace of energy escape or disturb the outside world.

At the same time, Logan’s Predict the Future ability was also evolving rapidly through this extreme pain and energy wash.

The duration of the [Predict the Future] ability jumped from 20 seconds at first, rising steadily until it hit a stable 25 seconds.

Now, he could not only predict attack paths but also vaguely see the threads of cause and effect.

He could even catch glimpses of the future branches that different choices might trigger.

Though these branches were still very fuzzy, he had truly touched the threshold of the rules of time.

Time flowed fast inside the Blood Cultivation Realm. While only a dozen days passed outside, nearly three years had gone by inside.

Boom!

A thunderous roar that shook the soul erupted within Logan’s Soul Sea. The thirteenth gene lock finally formed completely.

It wasn’t just a simple layer added on top; it was a brand-new four-dimensional structure. At the DNA level, the four dimensions of time, space, matter, and mind had begun to merge.

He had achieved a true leap in the level of life. His original triple-helix DNA structure had expanded into a quadruple-helix structure.

Meanwhile, outside.

A pillar of light piercing the sky suddenly erupted from the top of the World Tree. This pillar was woven from golden, silver, red, and blue energy.

The golden power of time.

The silver power of Space.

The red power of matter.

The blue power of mind.

The four energies flowed perfectly together, forming a colorful rainbow bridge that stretched across heaven and earth.

An terrifying pressure swept out like a tsunami, covering a thousand miles in every direction. All living beings within the World Tree range clearly felt this unfathomable power.

Even the experts inside Pinocchini sensed Logan’s breakthrough.

As the Blood Cultivation Realm slowly opened up, Logan stepped out onto the rainbow bridge.

In just ten days, his presence had changed completely.

The steady, heavy feeling of being a 46-star warrior was gone, replaced by the unmatched sharpness of a 47-star fighter.

Just standing there, Logan already gave off an overwhelming sense of power that no one could match.

Hiyua, Green Vine, Natalia, and others, who had been waiting outside the Blood Cultivation Realm for a long time, instantly rushed over to surround him.

Hiyua’s face was full of barely hidden excitement and joy. “Brother, you broke through successfully!”

Green Vine and everyone else bowed deeply. Their voices were filled with genuine awe. “Congratulations, Lord Logan, on finally entering the 47-star stage!”

Logan nodded slightly. He looked over the crowd and asked slowly, “This breakthrough brought great results. I feel like I’ve now vaguely seen the threshold of the Saint stage.”

Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes.

Everyone present had broken through to the Saint stage at 28 stars. Yet Logan, now at 47 stars, could only just see the threshold for the Saint stage.

If Logan’s logic held true, would he need 48 stars, or even more, to enter the Saint stage?

Given how many stars it would take, no one could imagine how strong Logan would become when he finally crossed that line.

Seeing everyone stunned, Logan smiled. “During this time, how have things been outside?”

Hiyua immediately stepped forward and handed over the full report. “Brother, while you were in seclusion, Turing sent all the crisis intelligence and our real power levels to the Dream Committee.”

“We are currently facing a threat from alien races in District 53. The top leaders of the Dream Committee have fully realized the situation. They unanimously decided to form an alliance with us to fight this strong enemy together.”

“Lord Colin and all the rulers have been waiting outside Dawn City for two full days. They only want to meet you face-to-face to discuss cooperation against the enemy.”

Hearing this, Logan looked up toward the main district of Pinocchini, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. “Since they want to see me, then let them in.”

With that, Logan stepped slowly down from the rainbow bridge and headed toward the Dawn Hall. “I’d like to hear just how much sincerity they’re willing to show for this partnership.”

The second day after Logan emerged from seclusion.

Inside the circular conference hall at the Dream Committee headquarters in Pinocchini.

Thirteen top leaders sat around a round table.

The air in the room was heavy; everyone held their breath, speaking in whispers.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

Logan walked in, wearing a black combat suit.

Behind him followed Hiyua, Green Vine, Natalia, and Fischl.

“You’re finally here,” Colin said, the first to stand up from his seat. His face showed a mix of complex emotions.

As the family leader of the Vanzo family, Colin had a deep rivalry with Logan—some might even say they were enemies.

But thinking of the current situation, he couldn’t hide his admiration. “Logan, the production at Dawn City over the past month has proven your value.”

“A million tons of S-level crystals and one hundred thousand thousand-year herbs… this kind of scale has never been seen in Pinocchini history.”

“And I heard the resources you gave us were only one-tenth of your actual production capacity. That is truly astonishing.”

However, Colin’s tone suddenly shifted, his voice dropping. “But, facing the threat from Zone 53, you have not yet reached the Saint stage. That is a fatal flaw.”

The representative from the Energy Company, Stripline, immediately leaned forward, his heavy body swaying. He sneered, “According to our intelligence, the three commanders leading the allied forces from Zone 53 have already half-stepped into the Demigod stage.”

“Just like Saint stage masters have the ability to [ignore the process and go straight to the result], Demigod masters possess a unique advantage called [Divine Power].”

“Masters with Divine Power can control specific world rules. Under these rules, skills and talents are dominated by them. They can even modify the rules themselves, making the Inferno produce ice blocks or having Frost burn kindling.”

“Although the alien invaders’ leader is not a true Demigod, having half-stepped into the realm allows them to control partial [Divine Shards]. This power is enough to suppress all lower-level rule users.”

Sitting in the shadows, Elena was surrounded by faint black mist. Her voice was drifting yet crystal clear: “Therefore, the lower your power level, the more heavily you are suppressed when facing [Divine Shards].”

“Logan, even with your 47-star marks, you will still be completely suppressed by the enemy in terms of rules. Without becoming a Saint stage master, the number of your star marks means nothing. Only a Saint stage master can barely stand on their own when facing the enemy leader.”

Modekaiser leaned back in his chair, his eyes glowing with cold light. He spoke sharply: “Therefore, the Dream Committee suggests we unify the defense command.”

“Logan, we will fully support you. However, you must obey the command of Saint stage generals and hand over World Tree defense to the Dream Committee for centralized planning.”

Logan swept his calm gaze over the entire room, a cold smile curling his lips.

He had noticed every expression and movement in the hall.

Logan knew clearly: while these people spoke of survival and crisis, they were actually trying to use the external threat as an excuse to steal his resources and initiative.

Slowly, Logan spoke. His voice wasn’t loud, but it reached every ear clearly: “I refuse.”

He took a step forward, and the 47-star Legend stage pressure radiating from his body spread silently.

The air in the hall froze instantly. The company representatives, whose strength was weaker, felt their breath catch in their throats.

Logan continued, his tone steady. “The Spirit Tribe and Pinocchini are equals. As a member of the human Federation, I cannot simply take orders from you. So, I propose a plan: [fight on your own, but share resources].”

“First, the World Tree must be the first line of defense, led by Dawn City and the Spirit Tribe. As for how to handle the rule suppression from a near-Demigod, you don’t need to worry about that.”

Hearing this, Colin’s face turned dark, his voice laced with anger. “Logan, you have no confidence to fight a near-Demigod.”

“Do you know that suppression at the rule level cannot be fixed just by having more power?”

Logan looked up at Colin, a faint golden light flashing in his eyes. “Does the Committee actually understand the mechanics of [Divine Shards]?”

Colin nodded and explained, “A near-Demigod has Absolute Control over specific rule domains. Their words become law, and they rewrite the rules within their domain.”

“Even a tiny bit of divinity can make ordinary power completely useless.”

The faint golden light in Logan’s eyes grew stronger. His voice remained calm, with not a hint of emotion. “You just said that Saint stage masters can at least protect themselves against [Divine Shards], right? If you aren’t lying to me, then [Divine Shards] rules can be broken by power.”

With that, Logan looked out the window toward the training grounds and smiled. “Let me show you.”

He opened his familiar space, and a hundred Black Ants marched out, forming perfect lines on the training field.


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