Chapter 334: Maxed

Seth was elated at the surprising elevation in status of race...

Though it was a given he would reach this level, after all he did gain a race upgrade serum from the system a few months back.

And he had been planning to use it after the dragon extermination mission.

So it was a pleasant surprise that he wouldn’t be needing the race upgrade serum anytime soon.

In fact it just meant he had a sure path to get to a higher racial evolution status...

Exceedingly curious Seth ignored his status for a bit, he closed his eyes and casted introspection, getting an intricate intimate glance at his body on a cellular level.

And the world that was revealed to him made him reel in shock.

"Damn, there’s about a thousand times more activity..." Seth muttered in disbelief.

His senses spread through his entire being, cells gleaming with a faint sheen of silver thrummed and buzzed in activity dividing and spreading at a speed that would dwarf that of cancerous cells.

That aside, the sheer quantity his body contained was far beyond that of the bronze cells even at their peak state of saturation.

The moment Seth’s senses made contact with the cells, they buzzed and gleamed with reaction to that slight phenomena, causing a sudden surge of might through his entire being.

He opened his eyes, retracting his senses and blinked in shock... "damn..." Seth whispered.

He could only imagine how much more active and effective the Universal Adaptation racial skill would be.

Then there was also his mental influence over marrow matter—how much stronger would that be?

All these realizations fed Seth’s heart with boundless excitement and anticipation.

"Maybe ending up in a corruption zone isn’t that bad after all..." Seth chuckled, finding new light in his circumstances.

With that he focused back on the system text flickering before him and relaying his status in full display.

[Name: Seth Duskreaver]

[Race: Silver Human]

[Rank: Awakened(peak!)]

[Class: Jack of all Trades]

[Class:-]

[Profession:-]

[Attributes:]

Strength: 1998

Speed: 1998

Defense: 1998

Intelligence: 1998 (Bound)

Stamina: 1998/1998 (Bound)

Health: 1998/1998

Will: 1998

Essence Unit: 1996/1998

[Gene lineage:]

Grand Weapon Monarch, Asura King

[Gene skills]

Absolute Weapon Resonance (Monarch)

Force Embodiment (Saint)

Armageddon (Monarch)

Hand Of Tide (Monarch)

Darkness Avatar (Monarch)

Vitality Overflow (Monarch)

Draconification (Saint) NEW!!!

[Racial Skill: Universal Adaptation+

"..." Seth remained silent for a few long drawn seconds, unable to believe his eyes...

"The fuck?" He finally blurted out totally flabbergasted by the sight.

Here he was thinking the biggest change he would be met with would probably be located down at the racial skill section.

Yet it carried the least surprise of all...

Seth didn’t even know what to think, heck he didn’t even know how this could be.

"First of all how or fucking when did I max out all my stats?" Seth let out scratching his head cluelessly.

He simply couldn’t explain it, stats never fell from killing dragons, he was sure of this.

Meaning there was no way he got these stats from the dragons, it simply didn’t make sense that he did.

As if that wasn’t confusing enough, where the fuck did this new attribute "Stamina" come from?

Previously according to his calculation, Vitality translated to both health and stamina.

But now the stats seemed to have been divided and it seemed Stamina had been bound to the human race traits.

"Wait, could it be?" He muttered silently in wonder as a realization hit, his finger moving, swiping through the void.

He slid right out of his status display, shifting into system notification blocks and reading through missed notifications.

After his victory against the golden dragon king in the fortune realm, Seth hadn’t gotten the chance to see the rewards he had earned for the humans.

And only now did he go through the notification and realize what was happening...

"I see..." he sighed in understanding, leaning backwards.

Now it all made sense, from his racial level increase, to the division of the vitality stat.

Seth blinked, "makes sense, aside from intelligence if there’s another stat humans deserve that would be stamina."

It seemed destroying a race didn’t mean the humans would directly assimilate their traits, instead the rewards would be translated into elements the humans had affinity with.

But...

"God I don’t want to end up in that space ever again." Seth cursed, recalling the feel of being devoured by the fortune of the golden dragons.

In that state if he hadn’t come to his epiphany any sooner, the entire human race would have been forced to transition into beast.

Such a responsibility that directly translated into real-time consequence was too heavy to bear even for someone like Seth.

He shivered at the thought of having to face different races’ fortunes each time one was wiped out.

A dreadful fate indeed...

Shaking his head, he decided he’d have to have a talk with President Cain the moment he got back.

He rose to his feet, Seth still had a few things to contemplate about his changes, after all he wasn’t blind to the fact that he seemed to have acquired a new gene skill from nowhere.

Plus there was still the addition unit now sitting behind his racial skill, that also had to mean something right?

But in the end all that had to be put on hold, cause the human soldiers around him had finally fully come to.

Shelving all further thoughts on the matter to the back of his mind, he glanced at the silhouettes of scattered humans doing a mental count in his head.

During the process, he realized none of these men were from his own division, probably men under the banner of his friends or the Canadian and Mexican strongest evolvers.

Taking this to mind, his hands moved to clap in an attempt to draw the attention of the human forces.

But Seth had underestimated the strength provided by his maxed-out stats.

You see, Seth was a being with the dual-class trait, meaning his status cap for each level was double, and the effectiveness of each stat translated into reality for a silver human was so ridiculous that the mere act of clapping cracked the air, tearing through subsonic levels.

This act sent a quaking burst of both wind and sound, almost rupturing the eardrums of every human nearby.

Despite the fact that these were clearly bronze humans...

Seth’s body went stiff the moment he realized his mistake—the humans all around him collapsing back into unconsciousness—and he let out a nervous chuckle.

"Hehe my bad guys." Too bad there was no one awake to accept his apology.