Infinite Evolution System Made Me Too OP!

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'Despite the stupid ass naming sense of Harkath, the prosperity of the city seemed to be at its peak. With powerful people of the Sentari and Beta Realm moving in and out of this section of the city, it's quite obvious that business is profitable.'

"Even though Harkath has yet to make use of that Divine Crown and Sigil of the Divine Bullsh*t, he should definitely be close to reaching the Divine Realm. And if his breakthrough goes off without a hitch, the overall energy level of this world should skyrocket. In return, this will allow me to cultivate even faster than before."

Azmodeus may be nearing the Supermassive Voider Realm, but-

OOOM!

A large rumbling occurred inside of his body during the time he was waiting in line.

Luckily, no one felt or heard this go off. But for Azmodeus, the action and subsequent effects were presented to him clear as day.

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm pretty sure I just broke through to the Supermassive Voider Realm…"

Even with the severely diminished time travel effects, it looked like the most recent world upgrade was just enough to tip him over the edge. Then, without giving him a fare warning, a massive amount of power washed over him from head to toe.

Inside his Dantian Space, there was no longer a moderately sized black hole, as it was replaced with an utterly massive one. Yellow and black horizon at the center and bright outer lines; it was nothing short of a cosmic piece of art!

"This is… My energy capacity has increased at least a millionfold… The heck… Even my Battle Power has reached the 2nd Order Low-Galactic Realm…"

Azmodeus could hardly believe it himself, but his strength was now in a completely different league than what it was a few seconds ago!

"With this level of strength, if I just transmit it to my clones and have them level-match, then the Galactic Lords fighting them outside…" A cold smirk crept up his lips as he went through with the level-matching right away.

Much to the horror of the struggling Galactic Lords, the Primordial Essence Clones received a massive powerup mid-battle!

It wouldn't surprise anyone if they got one shot by the far stronger clones!

And just as Azmodeus expected…

"W-What are you!? Monster!"

CRACKA—BOOOOM!

"One |Crimson Death| Slash and a Galactic Lord as well as his Galaxy fade into oblivion."

Azmodeus's Primordial Essence Clone looked on at the terrified Galactic Lords, all of whom were trembling in place. Losing most of their previous confidence, they immediately entertained the idea of doing a 'tactical retreat'.

But unfortunately for them, Azmodeus really liked his loot to be grouped up together. After all, loot was easier to pick when it was piled up in one place.

"Hmm… I think you guys should tell me a little more about the forces above you. What do y'all think?" Asked Azmodeus, his hands tightly clasping onto both Sanguinary and Excalibur.

"We will do it-"

"You won't comply!? That truly is too bad."

SHING!

"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"

Completely ignoring what the Galactic Lords had to say, Azmodeus unleashed a little more than three dozen consecutive strikes.

In but an instant, the Galactic Lords turned into puffs of smoke, and the system notifications started coming in.

"Make sure to not convert the memories of these worms. After all, I need them for further loot acquisition."

While uttering these apathetic words, Azmodeus sent out a few more slashes.

Directed at 40 or so Galaxies, a large sum of GEE was definitely about to land in his lap.

And just as he expected…

BLING!

[Ding! You have eradicated 42 1st Order Galactic Lords. The reward is 140 Galactic Evolution Essence!]

[Ding! You have evaporated 42 Low Tier Galaxies and killed all of their inhabitants. The reward is 43 Galactic Evolution Essence!]

[Ding! You have obtained 102 Galactic Power!]

[Ding! You have obtained 31 Galactic Power!]

[Ding! All loot besides their 'memories' have been automatically converted into Loot God Nourishment Essence. This has resulted in your Loot God Nourishment Rate increasing to 24.1%]

[Ding! Achieve the 25% Marker for Loot God Nourishment, and you will be able to activate the next Racial Trait.]

[Ding! Due to the cumulative amount of loot you have obtained thus far, another 13 White Tier Loot Halos have been allotted to you — current Loot Acquisition Rate — 8500% (17)]

[Ding! You have obtained 850 new High-Star Laws! On top of that, more than 90% of your current High-Star Laws have received immense amounts of comprehension to them!]

[Ding! Your Singularity Physique and Singularity Trait have improved by leaps and bounds!]

[Ding! Your Battle Power has tremendously improved!]

[Ding! Your Battle Power has reached the 2nd Order Low-Galactic Traverser Realm (Mid)]

"Hmm…"

Azmodeus looked at the numbers being presented to him and then compared them to how much strength he gained.

"Ahh… It seems like the numbers took exponential increases to the extreme… The numbers are so blown out of proportion…"

Even though his Galactic Power was only around 250, Azmodeus felt like his strength was tens of thousands of times greater than it was before this extermination quest began.

Making this make sense didn't make sense, so Azmodeus simply went with the flow. Aiming to reach the 1,000 milestone was his goal for now.

"Umu. With all of that out of the way, I can focus back on the continued slaughter of Low Tier Galaxies. While that is going down, I still need to see what's shackalacking in the Primordial Tripod.

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Perspectives switched back over to Azmodeus's main body—someone who was patiently waiting in line, growing ever more impatient.

As he stood beneath the searing sunlight of a midday afternoon, a few people in front of him were discussing a rather interesting topic.

"Have you heard?? You know, about the arrival of one of the Zealots!"

'Zealots… Those High-Ascendants…'

As this conversation interested him quite a bit, Azmodeus honed in on it. Listening to two men in dark, starry green robes converse, he gathered all the tidbits of information he could.

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