The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God

Elsewhere, Liam also started asking the Heavenly System the questions he had in mind.

Staring at the Ring of Origin production machine, his mind began to spark with possibilities.

What if he could industrialize everything, create machines to produce items, potions, treasures, even buildings, and accelerate the training of powerhouses?

Once he industrializes everything in the Aeon Plane, it would undergo an unprecedented revolution no one could imagine.

Using the Heavenly System, Liam started small: automating the resource production needed for a Tier 10 powerhouse.

With Eve and the Production Facility inside the Space-Time Lab, Liam immediately got to work.

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Meanwhile, Sam and Luke were also eager to pursue their research.

First, they began asking how to integrate Chaos Gold into their machines and mechanical army.

Having reached the Absolute Realm, their mechanical creations had become little more than decorations or auxiliary tools, far from the grand vision they once had.

Even with the addition of alchemy, their machines could barely handle a Tier 10 Dark Beast in battle.

Now, with a stronger material available in large quantities and the Heavenly System to assist them, the two swore to upgrade their mechanical creations to the point they could go head-to-head with a Tier 12 Dark Beast.

The others weren’t sitting idle either.

Erica and the others were busy optimizing the extraction methods of Chaos Grass.

They even started designing a system to multiply Chaos Grass more efficiently and cultivate it on a large scale.

At the same time, the others also began integrating Chaos Gold into the Void Outpost, Shadow Void Land, and the Etherium Realm.

Everyone had found something to work on, temporarily forgetting their main task, merging Seeds of Path into the Source of Knowledge.

Of course, Maximus didn’t blame or rush them.

His family could do whatever they wanted. As long as they were free and happy, that was enough for him.

Left alone in a room, Maximus turned his attention to optimizing the micro-surveillance bots.

With the help of the Heavenly System, he quickly found a solution to merge Lazo’s biological factors into the surveillance bots.

The answer was surprisingly simple: rather than forcing integration, he needed to cultivate the specimen and let it evolve to possess capabilities similar to a micro-surveillance bot.

Essentially, instead of fusing Laza’s biological components into a bot, he had to let the biology adapt, grow, and evolve naturally.

It seemed like an easy answer, but without the parameters and methodology provided by the Heavenly System, Maximus could never have succeeded.

Maximus had already thought of such a direction before the Heavenly System’s “All-Knowing” feature was activated. But every attempt led to failure.

Either the biological factor went astray, or worse, spiraled out of control.

To function like a proper micro-surveillance bot, it needed not just survivability and observational ability in harsh environments, but also the capacity to connect with every other bot and relay information in real-time.

More importantly, it had to be controllable, not just accessible.

Without the Heavenly System, all Maximus could produce was a rogue surveillance unit, a potential disaster that could rival even the Dark Beasts in threat.

This was also the reason he hadn’t dared to start such a dangerous project earlier.

The consequences of failure were too severe for him to believe it was worth the risk.

But now, with the Heavenly System in his hands, guiding him step by step, providing exact parameters for the biological factors needed to evolve, the failure rate was reduced to the bare minimum.

Without having to worry about potential disasters, he began cultivating millions of specimens, letting them evolve toward becoming micro-surveillance bots.

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Ten thousand years later, in the Chaotic Void—

After traveling for over ten thousand years, Vamos finally found his target: a Tier 13 Dark Beast that had just destroyed an entire plane.

“Tsk, tsk… what a magnificent destruction.”

To the Black Sigil, destruction was art. It was their mission, their obsession, their joy.

Though they possessed individual wills and desires, their thirst for devastation rivaled even the Dark Beasts.

Gazing at the remains of a shattered plane being torn apart by the creature, Vamos felt only euphoria.

But then, as he turned toward the strongest Dark Beast in the area, his face went pale with shock and dread.

“A special Archon of Darkness?!”

Unlike ordinary Tier 13 Dark Beasts, a special dark beast was born inside the plane, inheriting fragments of plane-level ability after it was fully destroyed.

Although fragmented and uncontrollable, this power acted like wings of destruction for the creature.

According to the records of the Black Sigil, defeating such an abomination would require at least 3–5 Archons.

It was too strong, that once it invaded a tier 12 plane, it could destroy it single-handedly.

However, possessing such a power, instead of excitement, Vamos only felt fear as he immediately considered retreating.

Even with the blessing of dark energy cloaking him, it wouldn’t be enough to hide him from this monster.

Once he drew its attention, no matter how powerful or how close he was to dark energy, he would be devoured to death.

Trembling, Vamos fled the area in search of a more normal Tier 13 Dark Beast.

Unfortunately, such a wish was destined to be buried forever.

In his panic, Vamos accidentally released an undetected trace of life energy.

A typical Dark Beast wouldn’t have noticed it. But for a special Archon of Darkness, it was like a bomb of fragrance exploding in its face.

Turning towards him, it roared excitedly, ecstatic to find another prey to destroy.

“This is bad!”

Hearing the roar of destruction, Vamos’ heart nearly stopped.

“Damn!”

Falling into despair, Vamos unleashed all his skills and abilities in a desperate attempt to escape.

Unfortunately, once the Special Archon of Darkness locked onto him, no matter how far he ran or how well he hid, Vamos was like a blazing sun in its sight, impossible to miss.

Seeing the special Archon of Darkness getting closer and closer, Vamos knew he couldn’t escape.

“Born for destruction, and now dying at the mouth of it… My life is already fulfilled.” Vamos muttered, smiling helplessly.

Though disappointed by his end, Vamos held no hatred toward the Dark Beast about to kill him.

Being killed by a special Dark Beast was an honor he hadn’t dared to dream of.

But before his death, Vamos pulled out a bulb of energy radiating the aura of the Aeon Plane.

Smiling, he whispered, “Now come forth… and follow this aura. The plane for your next destruction is already chosen.”

Sensing the scent of a new plane, the Special Dark Beast roared in excitement.

ROOOAAR!