Chapter 919: Stats n Stuff
Chapter 919: Stats n Stuff
The memories of every single one of the 12 heroes flashed inside Rael’s mind, painting a much larger picture of the past. But then again, all of these memories he had just gotten were only the tip of the iceberg, so by default, Rael didn’t hesitate to continue buying them.
Millions, billions, if not trillions of years of history, perspectives, knowledge, and even power. All of it was transferred directly into his mind.
Most of the memories he had purchased were linked directly to the timeline he was searching for, and of course, the memories of beings that were slightly powerful served to be even greater fuel than Rael could care to admit.
After just a few days of doing this over and over again, Rael was satisfied with his current influx of knowledge. He felt like if he didn’t have a Neural Core, he would’ve not been able to filter all of this information properly.
But since he did, it was practically a piece of cake. There was only one issue though, and it was the fact that once again, Rael got a nosebleed. How could he even have a nosebleed to begin with when he had no brain, or even blood to speak of? His body was purely mana.
“Welp… I still got the memories, and they didn’t really replace what I am, so I guess I can start with the other boring stuff,” Rael thought out loud and went ahead to try something interesting.
Oh.
Right…
Rael smiled slightly and decided to check out his status screen.
Name: Rael Sutekh, The Platinum Ruler of The Cosmos (Platinum Fated Beast Dragon King Transformation)
God Status: God of Fate
Age: 993 [Click To Sync Age]
Race: (NEW) The Supreme Lord of the Cosmos, Fate Dragon (Celestial) [+]
Boss Monster Variation: The Pay-to-Win Boss [Grade 4 Apocalypse Class]
Neural Core – Dragon Grade [+]
Level: 252,588
Experience: 999,281,455 / 25,520,279,097,600
•—Balance: 45,542,249,940 Premium Coins—•
•—Stats—•
Health Points (HP): Vitality: Tier 22 [100% / 100% HP] (x165) → Immortal
Dragon Trell Points (DTP): 105 Quadrillion (105 Quadrillion Excess DTP [x5]) → Infinite
Supreme Beast’s Strength: 45,433,349,050,920 [x60] → 545,033,344,998,717 [x60]
Calamity Agility: 1,935,468,640,770 [x35] → 44,922,445,777,776 [x35]
Fallen God’s Constitution: 3,587,495,040,045 [x35] → 49,297,010,442,315 [x35]
Draconic Intelligence: 1,165,009,821,605 [x35] → 98,828,999,814,611 [x35]
(NEW) Ordinance: 3,500 [x35] → 292,885,500 [x35]
Charisma: 1,659,000 [x35] → 44,000,000 [x35]
★Divinity: 122 [35x] → 522 [35x]
•—Advanced Stats—•
Spell Power (SP): Vitality Tier 30 Damage → Vitality Tier 42 Damage
Attack Power (AP): Vitality Tier 46 Damage (+500% [10 Fragments]) → Vitality Tier 68 Damage (+500% [10 Fragments])
Movement Speed Increase: ???
Critical Law Damage Increase: +3,500% → +292,885,500%
Mental Integrity: 21,000,000 (x3)→ 1,757,313,000,000 (x3)
•——•
After he came back from the High Tower, his stats underwent a ridiculous increase. Obviously, half of that shit couldn’t be felt due to how overpowered he had gotten.
But on the bright side, he was now considered Immortal. Not to mention, he had an infinite amount of mana. That was just the tip of the iceberg though, as due to his Critical Law Damage Increase, he could pretty much one-tap just about anyone too.
Oh, and if that wasn’t enough, his Divinity was now at 522. It apparently increased his damage and defense against Gods.
At first, Rael wasn’t exactly sure which gods it was referring to, but…
God Status: God of Fate
He figured that was it.
Against other types of Gods, he’d be beating their ass. But of course, Rael also wanted to get a bit more famous, so he needed to expand his influence beyond just this universe. He wanted to enter the multiverse and maybe even create a few time paradoxes to mess with everyone.
But until then, Rael decided to chill out and finish up with his experiment.
He didn’t need a lot of space, as he felt like even this was already plenty. Despite that, Rael waited patiently, and once it was done, he entered it.
His figure blurred, and before he knew it, Rael found himself in the middle of a pitch-black nothingness. But unlike the usual pitch-black nothingness Rael was used to, he felt full control over this space.
It was to the point where Rael felt like he could manifest anything into existence, similarly to what he could do with his imagination inside his Mind Realm.
And when he had that thought, his eyes suddenly widened.
He had every Law now. That also meant that he had something that could help him with creation.
Obviously, that was none other than the Law of Creation itself.
Sadly, since Rael didn’t have this Law before merging all his other Laws, he couldn’t see its description. But since his Law of Infinity was already at an extremely high level, Rael knew better than anyone that all he needed to do was put his mind to it, and his experience would fill in the rest.
So that was exactly what he did, manifesting an orb of darkness, and then filling it with light. Because he had an infinite amount of mana, Rael didn’t feel even the slightest strain. And so, in just a few seconds, an entire world manifested in front of him.
Because his memory was great and his calculations were even better, Rael managed to create a 1:1 replica of Earth. Specifically, the Earth he saw during the Memory Record. The same Earth that underwent the apocalypse.
And now that he had the template going, all he needed were the locations, so one by one, Rael began manifesting those, creating faceless beings, and making them walk. Realizing that this wasn’t enough, Rael went ahead and created the sun, then a few more planets.
Before he knew it, he had accidentally created the solar system.
䴄䴄䓺”䅌”䓺䴄
老
擄盧擄盧㨄㥊䩰㠉蘆爐擄擄 䘕䂃㥊㷀䩰䟖露 㥊䂃 㑉㝆䘕 㞑㷀䩰㥊䂃㝆䛊䤧䠗 䈂㑉㝆㞑㑉 䦩䆂䘕䂃 䘕䛊 㑉㥊䴓䴓䩰䤧䩰䟖 䂃䛊 䁇䩰 㥊 䈂㑉䛊㠉䩰 䘕䛊㠉㥊㷀 䘕䂓䘕䂃䩰䓺䠗 㛖䛊㠉㠉䛊䈂䩰䟖 䁇䂓 䂃㑉䩰 㣜㝆㠉㢴䂓 䁊㥊䂓䠗 㥊䤧䟖 䩰㩁䩰㷀䂓䂃㑉㝆䤧㩇 䩰㠉䘕䩰 㨄㥊䩰㠉 㞑䛊䆂㠉䟖 㝆䓺㥊㩇㝆䤧䩰䴄
䒴䂃 䈂㥊䘕 㑉䛊䤧䩰䘕䂃㠉䂓 䘕䂃㷀㥊䤧㩇䩰䴄 䅌䩰 㑉㥊䟖 䛊䤧㠉䂓 䁇䛊䆂㩇㑉䂃 䂃㑉䩰 㝆䟖䩰䤧䂃㝆䂃㝆䩰䘕 䛊㛖 㥊㷀䛊䆂䤧䟖 䪅㫡㫡 䴓䩰䛊䴓㠉䩰䠗 䁇䆂䂃 䈂㑉䂓 䟖㝆䟖 㥊㠉㠉 䛊㛖 䂃㑉䛊䘕䩰 䴓䩰䛊䴓㠉䩰 㢴䤧䛊䈂 䘕䴓㥊㞑䩰 䘕䛊 䈂䩰㠉㠉䲉 䅌䩰 㛖䩰㠉䂃 㠉㝆㢴䩰 㑉䩰 㞑䛊䆂㠉䟖 㥊㞑䂃䆂㥊㠉㠉䂓 㷀䩰㞑㷀䩰㥊䂃䩰 䂃㑉䩰 䆂䤧㝆㩁䩰㷀䘕䩰 㝆㛖 㑉䩰 䘕䛊 䓺䆂㞑㑉 㥊䘕 䈂㥊䤧䂃䩰䟖 䂃䛊䴄
㥊䩰䆂㠉䂃㝆䓺䂃
䛊䈂㠉䘕䟖㷀’
㨖䠗䂃㝆㠉㠉
㩇䩰䘕䤧䁇㝆
㩇䛊㝆䤧㩇
䛊䤧䈂䠗
㞑䩰㢴㑉䠗㞑
䟖㑉㥊
䈂㥊㑉䂃
䩰㑉䂃
䠗䘕㞑䩰㷀䛊䆂
䩰䂃䩰㛖䴓㷀㞑
㑉䩰
䤧㝆
䟖䛊
䟖㥊䤧
䆂䛊㞑䘕㛖䩰䟖
䛊㷀㛖
㝆䩰䠗䘕㝮
㑉䩰䂃
䂃䩰㑉
䂃䆂㥊䴓㷀㞑㥊㷀㝆㠉
㥊㨄䩰㠉
㥊㷀䤧䛊䘕䩰䠗
䛊㛖
㥊㠉䩰㨄
㝆䂃㑉䈂
䛊㷀䓺䩰
㥊䈂䘕
㠉㨄㥊䩰
䛊䤧
䟖㥊䂓䩰㷀
㠉䩰㞑䂃䓺㝆㥊
䤧䛊
㝆䛊䤧䓺㷀
㑉䂃䩰
䩰䘕䴄䂃䂃
㝆䩰䟖䤧㞑䆂䟖㠉
㝆䘕㥊䂃䟖䩰㠉
㞑䆂䓺㑉
䤧㥊䟖
䂃䛊
䂃㑉㥊䂃
䅌䩰 㩇㠉㥊䤧㞑䩰䟖 㥊䂃 䟗㥊㷀䂃㑉䠗 㥊䤧䟖 䂃㑉䩰䤧 䟖䩰䘕㞑䩰䤧䟖䩰䟖䠗 㠉㥊䤧䟖㝆䤧㩇 㝆䤧 㨖䩰䛊䆂㠉䴄 䅌䩰 㠉㥊䤧䟖䩰䟖 㥊䂃䛊䴓 㑉㝆䘕 㷀䛊䛊㛖䂃䛊䴓䠗 䈂㑉䩰㷀䩰 㑉䩰 㑉㥊䟖 㠉㝆㩁䩰䟖 䓺䛊䘕䂃 䛊㛖 㑉㝆䘕 㠉㝆㛖䩰䠗 㥊䤧䟖 䈂㑉䩰㷀䩰 㑉䩰 㑉㥊䟖 㷀䆂䤧 䂃䛊 䟖䆂㷀㝆䤧㩇 䂃㑉䩰 䘕䂃㥊㷀䂃 䛊㛖 䂃㑉䩰 㥊䴓䛊㞑㥊㠉䂓䴓䘕䩰䴄
䦭䛊㷀 㛖䆂䤧䘕㝆䩰䘕䠗 㨄㥊䩰㠉 䩰㩁䩰䤧 䓺㥊䟖䩰 㥊 㷀䩰䴓㠉㝆㞑㥊 䛊㛖 㑉㝆䓺䘕䩰㠉㛖䠗 䁇䆂䂃 䛊䁇㩁㝆䛊䆂䘕㠉䂓䠗 㑉䩰 䟖㝆䟖䤧’䂃 㩇㝆㩁䩰 㑉㝆䓺 㥊 㛖㥊㞑䩰 䩰㝆䂃㑉䩰㷀䴄 䀭㝆㩁㝆䤧㩇 䘕䛊䓺䩰䂃㑉㝆䤧㩇 䛊㷀 䘕䛊䓺䩰䛊䤧䩰 㥊 㛖㥊㞑䩰 䈂䛊䆂㠉䟖 㷀䆂㝆䤧 䂃㑉䩰 䈂㑉䛊㠉䩰 䩰㧁䴓䩰㷀㝆䓺䩰䤧䂃䴄
䩰㞑㝆䟖䟖䟖䩰
䴄䂃㝆
䛊㛖
䛊䂃
㥊䴓㝆䩰䤧㢴㩇䘕
䂃䤧䩰䘕㧁䴓䩰䠗㷀㝆䓺䩰
㝆㠉㠉䂓㛖䤧㥊
㨄㠉㥊䩰
䂃㷀䂃㥊䘕
䈴䤧䟖
䅌䩰 㞑㠉䛊䘕䩰䟖 㑉㝆䘕 䩰䂓䩰䘕 㛖䛊㷀 㥊 䁇㷀㝆䩰㛖 䓺䛊䓺䩰䤧䂃䠗 㥊䤧䟖 䂃㑉䩰䤧 㷀䩰䛊䴓䩰䤧䩰䟖 䂃㑉䩰䓺䠗 㛖㝆䤧䟖㝆䤧㩇 㑉㝆䓺䘕䩰㠉㛖 㝆䤧䘕㝆䟖䩰 㑉㝆䘕 㫷㷀䛊䴓㑉䩰䂃㝆㞑 㨄䩰㥊㠉䓺䴄 䅌㝆䘕 㫷㷀䛊䴓㑉䩰䂃㝆㞑 㨄䩰㥊㠉䓺 䂃㷀䩰䓺䁇㠉䩰䟖 䘕㠉㝆㩇㑉䂃㠉䂓䠗 㥊㠉䓺䛊䘕䂃 㥊䘕 㝆㛖 㝆䂃 䈂㥊䘕 㞑䛊䤧㛖䆂䘕䩰䟖 䁇䂓 䈂㑉㥊䂃 㝆䂃 䈂㥊䘕 㞑䆂㷀㷀䩰䤧䂃㠉䂓 䘕䩰䩰㝆䤧㩇䴄
䋗䆂䂃 䂃㑉䩰 䘕䆂㷀㷀䛊䆂䤧䟖㝆䤧㩇䘕 䈂䩰㷀䩰 㝆䤧䟖㝆䘕䂃㝆䤧㩇䆂㝆䘕㑉㥊䁇㠉䩰䴄 㨄㥊䩰㠉 䓺㥊䟖䩰 䘕䆂㷀䩰 䛊㛖 䂃㑉㥊䂃䠗 䁇䆂䂃 䂃㑉䩰㷀䩰 䈂㥊䘕 㥊㠉䘕䛊 䂃㑉䩰 䛊䁇㩁㝆䛊䆂䘕 䴓㷀䛊䁇㠉䩰䓺 䛊㛖 䂃㑉䩰 䠊㥊䈂 䛊㛖 㮩㝆䓺䩰䴄 䒴㛖 㑉䩰 䈂䩰䤧䂃 㥊㑉䩰㥊䟖 㥊䤧䟖 㷀䩰㩁䩰㷀䘕䩰䟖 䂃㑉䩰 䂃㝆䓺䩰 䛊㛖 䂃㑉㝆䘕 㥊㷀䩰㥊䠗 㑉䩰 䈂䛊䆂㠉䟖 䁇䩰 䁇㥊㞑㢴 䂃䛊 㥊 䴓䛊㝆䤧䂃 䈂㑉䩰㷀䩰 䂃㑉䩰㷀䩰 䈂㥊䘕 䤧䛊䂃㑉㝆䤧㩇䴄
㑉㝆㑉䁊㞑
㥊䠗䩰䓺㨄㠉
㥊䤧䟖
䩰㑉䂃
䈂䂃㑉㥊
䩰㷀㑉䈂䩰
䘕䩰䂃䂃
㥊䂃㠉䤧䩰䓺
䩰㷀㑉䩰䘕
䘕䠗䛊䓺㷀䩰䓺䩰㝆
㷀䴓㑉㞑䂃㫷䛊㝆䩰
䘕㑉㝆
䆂㩇㥊䩰䘕
㛖䛊
㑉䂃䩰
䈂㑉㝆㞑㑉
㨄㥊䩰㠉
㷀㥊㠉䂃䩰䂃䤧䩰㥊
㥊䤧䈂䟖䩰䂃
䛊䤧䛊䂃
䤧㥊
䛊䦩㝆䛊䴓䤧䂃䩰㞑㷀䠗
䛊䂃
䴓䴓䩰㥊㑉䩰䟖䤧
䈂㥊䘕
䩰㷀䩰㑉䴄
㝆䤧䓺㝆㠉䩰䂃䩰
䩰䂃㥊㷀㞑䩰
㑉㮩㩇㑉䆂㷀䛊
㝆䤧䴄
㷀䩰䆂䛊㠉㞑䂓㠉㛖㛖
㑉䂃䘕㝆
㠉㢴㞑䟖䛊䩰
㠉㝆㝆䓺䩰䩰䤧䂃
㑉䂃䩰
䓺䩰㞑㥊
䛊㛖
䈴䤧䟖 䘕䛊䠗 㥊㠉䂃㑉䛊䆂㩇㑉 㝆䂃 䈂㥊䘕 䩰㧁䂃㷀䩰䓺䩰㠉䂓 㛖㥊㷀䔺㛖䩰䂃㞑㑉䩰䟖䠗 㨄㥊䩰㠉 䟖䩰㞑㝆䟖䩰䟖 䂃䛊 䂃㷀䂓 㝆䂃 䛊䆂䂃䴄 䒴䤧䘕㝆䟖䩰 㑉㝆䘕 㫷㷀䛊䴓㑉䩰䂃㝆㞑 㨄䩰㥊㠉䓺䠗 㨄㥊䩰㠉 䈂䩰䤧䂃 㥊㑉䩰㥊䟖 㥊䤧䟖 䴓䆂䘕㑉䩰䟖 䛊䆂䂃 㑉㝆䘕 㣜㝆䤧䟖 㨄䩰㥊㠉䓺 㥊㠉䘕䛊䠗 䆂䘕㝆䤧㩇 䩰㩁䩰㷀䂓 䁇㝆䂃 䛊㛖 䈂㝆㠉㠉䴓䛊䈂䩰㷀 䂃䛊 䂃㷀㝆㞑㢴 㑉㝆䘕 㫷㷀䛊䴓㑉䩰䂃㝆㞑 㨄䩰㥊㠉䓺 㝆䤧䂃䛊 㛖㠉㥊㩇㩇㝆䤧㩇 䂃㑉㝆䘕 䈂䛊㷀㠉䟖 㥊㑉䩰㥊䟖 㥊䘕 䘕䛊䓺䩰䂃㑉㝆䤧㩇 䂃㑉㥊䂃 䛊䤧㞑䩰 䩰㧁㝆䘕䂃䩰䟖 䁇䩰㛖䛊㷀䩰䴄
䈴䂃 㛖㝆㷀䘕䂃䠗 㑉䩰 䂃㑉䛊䆂㩇㑉䂃 䂃㑉㥊䂃 㝆䂃 䈂䛊䆂㠉䟖䤧’䂃 䈂䛊㷀㢴䠗 㥊䤧䟖 䂃㑉㥊䂃 䈂㥊䘕 䈂㑉䂓 㑉䩰 㥊㠉䘕䛊 䁇䩰㞑㥊䓺䩰 㞑䛊䤧㞑䩰㷀䤧䩰䟖 䈂㑉䩰䤧 㑉䩰 㷀䩰㥊㠉㝆㝮䩰䟖 㑉䩰 㑉㥊䟖 䤧䛊 㝆䟖䩰㥊 䈂㑉㥊䂃 㥊䤧 㝆䤧䟖㝆㞑㥊䂃㝆䛊䤧 䂃㑉㥊䂃 㝆䂃 䈂䛊㷀㢴䩰䟖 䈂䛊䆂㠉䟖 䁇䩰䴄 㦱䆂䘕䂃 䈂㑉㥊䂃 㢴㝆䤧䟖 䛊㛖 䁇䆂㠉㠉䘕㑉㝆䂃 䴓㠉㥊䤧 䟖㝆䟖 㑉䩰 㞑䛊䓺䩰 䆂䴓 䈂㝆䂃㑉䲉
䛊䂃
䆂㑉䁇㠉㝆㠉䂃䘕
㞑㠉㝆䤧㞑䆂㥊䂃㠉䛊䴄䘕㥊
䆂䂃䋗
䩰䤧䛊
㑉䂃㝆㩇䤧
䂃㝆
㥊䈂䘕
㛖䛊㷀
䓺䂓㥊
㷀㑉䂃䩰䩰
䤧㝆
㩇䛊䂃㛖䛊㷀
䆂䤧㥊㞑㞑䛊䂃
㝆㑉䘕
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