Chapter 305: A Crazy Old Man!
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"Almost there! Maybe I should do this!?"
A crazy man's maniacal voice resounded inside a dark nook. Located within the center of a restrictive pocket dimension, Harkath made it so not even Half-Step Divine Rank Experts could bother him!
"Hahaha!! I'm so close, I can just feel it!! Feel it, feel it, oooh yeah~!!! It's coming!!!"
BOOOOM!
Just as Harkath was on the verge of losing the last of his coco pebbles, a hole was blown through the outer layer of his pocket dimension. Then, with even greater force, the hole extended out to the innermost layer, breaking into his hidy spot in half an instant!
"Son of a bitches, who has the gall to interrupt the great and mighty me in the midst of my guaranteed breakthrough!?"
Harkath's enraged and delusional shouts reverberated throughout the pocket dimension, causing countless vials and glasses to shatter!
With a haggard appearance and spiraling eyes, Harkath glared at the smoke, waiting for the intruder to show himself.
Luckily, he didn't have to wait very long, as the intruder materialized-
"Master!? Is that really you!?" Harkath suddenly blurted out. Hurriedly, he ran up to the crimson-haired man.
Upon confirming the authenticity of his identity, Harkath shouted, "Y-You are not my master! Where is my master!? Did you eat him, you bastard!?"
WAAA!
His aura violently fluctuated as he was prepared to fight this imposter to the death!
However, before he could do such a stupid thing, Azmodeus whacked the brat across the head!
Whack! Whack! Whack!
After jogging his brain with a few more solid slaps, Harkath ultimately snapped out of his crazed state and muttered, "M-Master… It's you! You've finally decided to come back to this filial disciple of yours!? Do you know how much work I've had to do over the years!? Oh, the sorrows!!"
The Divine Emperor of the world started to cry and sniffle while latching onto the Crimson God's legs.
"Yo, brat. Aren't you supposed to be the mightiest ruler or something?? Why the hell are you hiding out in some shithole on the side of the Lord-Elves World Tree???"
Azmodeus attempted to kick off the clingy nuisance. However, that little bugger didn't seem to be willing to move a single inch!
"Hey, you little bastard! Stop grabbing onto me like that! Matter of fact, why don't you go and guide that disciple of yours!? Do you know how many people he's killed so far!? That affects my Qi conversion rate, so get your ass out of this stump and figure out your shit!"
Azmodeus was prepared to sling Harkath off by force, planning to send him spiraling right toward District F-9050. However, before he could accomplish this, the sniveling baby took out the Divine Crown and Sigil of the Divine.
"Please, Master Lord God! Help me finish the assimilation process!! I'm so close, but nothing is working! I need your divine guidance. So please, please, please! Assist this fledgling of yours!!"
'This little shit is a relentless one… Fuck…'
In the end, Azmodeus gave in to the pleas of the baby in the body of a man. He went on to explain in great detail how one should go about more efficiently refining the Sigil of the Divine and subsequently the Crown of the Divine.
Following the articulation of everything that Azmodeus could think up, he lifted Harkath off his leg and threw him into the air. Then, like a heavy hitter, he putted the bastard!
"Ahhh!!!! Masterrr—!!"
Azmodeus listened to the screams of that brat, wondering how someone like him even managed to become the Divine Emperor of Pandora.
Nevertheless, with all of that out of the way, Azmodeus went straight to work and took out the Core of a 5th Layered Plane of Infinity.
Watching as its iridescent resplendence assimilated with the Infinite World, he also decided to take a look at the incoming system notifications gathered from his Main Body and Primordial Essence Clones.
BLING!
[Ding! You have exterminated more than 40+ Tier 1 Galaxies. The reward is 420 Galactic Evolution Essence!]
[Ding! You have killed more than 550+ 1st Order Low-Galactic Lords as well as 4 2nd Order Low-Galactic Lords. The reward is 450 Galactic Evolution Essence!]
[Ding! You have crossed the 1000 Galactic Evolution Essence threshold! Future Galactic Evolution Essence rates will be even harder to acquire! Of course, with exponential increases, the GEE will be worth far more for every point obtained!]
[Ding! You have obtained 820 Galactic Power from the various existences that you killed!]
[Ding! You have passed the 1000 Galactic Evolution Essence threshold!]
[Ding! Your power gained per GEE point has exponentially increased. Thus, all GEE gains from this point onward will experience another wave of exponential improvements!]
[Ding! You have automatically converted all the loot of your enemies into more Loot God Nourishment Rate. This has effectively taken your Loot God Nourishment Rate past 25% and into 26.5%. Thus, you have fulfilled all requirements to unlock the next Racial Trait of the Loot God Race.]
[Ding! Your next Racial Trait is called 'Loot Death'. With this Trait, you can touch other existences with a part of your existence and have them replicate their body. As a result, one of the bodies will explode into a pile of loot worth 10 times whatever it was without this Trait. (Stacks with Loot Halos and future Loot-related abilities)]
[Ding! You have accumulated enough Loot to weave destiny and fate to your will. Thus, you have obtained 160 White Tier Loot Halos!]
[Ding! Your total Loot Halo count has reached (177). As a result of this number, your total Loot boosts have achieved a grand amount of '88,500%']
[Ding! You have received numerous Traits and Physiques!]
[Ding! Your Singularity Physique and Trait are starting to near Level 4 of the X Rank!]
[Ding! Your Battle Power has improved by leaps and bounds!]
[Ding! Your current Battle Power has improved to [Battle Power: 2nd Order Low-Galactic Traverser Realm (Late)]]
"Very nice. If everything goes as planned, then I should be able to achieve a Battle Power in the 3rd Order Low-Galactic Traverser Realm before long."
Azmodeus was extremely satisfied with this result, but if he wanted everything to be performing at maximum capacity, there definitely needed to be an expansion of farming spots.
Luckily enough for him, there just so happened to be a near endless amount of galaxies in the universe that was the Starry Expanse.
The Starry Expanse was not like Earth's known universe, no matter which way one looked at it.
For one, the size comparisons were nowhere near the same as Earth's observable universe. After all, the Galaxy of Neverdye was a number of times larger than an average-sized galaxy in the known universe. And that was with Nevedye being of the 'extremely small' category.
An example of a moderately sized galaxy would be the one that the Great Warlord ruled over.
He was a ridiculously powerful being with an untold number of children in and above the Low-Galactic Traverser Realm.
Furthermore, he also just happened to be Galactus's father, making him an absolute menace…
However, for Azmodeus, such an existence was nothing more than a huge loot bag that he would undoubtedly have to loot.
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