Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Jennis's words, like sharp knives, pierced Kahn's heart.

His body swayed violently, and he almost lost his balance.

Exiled for hundreds of years, burdened with sins for hundreds of years, only to end up because of a bullshit prophecy?

Kahn took a deep breath and, after a moment, finally accepted the fact.

He could accept being rejected and abandoned by his father and brothers and sisters because of a nonsensical prophecy.

But there is one thing he needs to understand:

"What about Mother? If I am indeed that damned traitor in the prophecy, then Mother is innocent!"

"You clearly had the ability to resurrect her! Why didn't you?!"

This was a burden that had weighed on Kahn's mind for hundreds of years.

It was the root of his persistent suffering throughout his long life.

Did he actually kill his own mother?

Or perhaps... his family members watched helplessly as their mother, who had raised them, died in agony?

He needs an answer, an answer that can either completely liberate him or completely destroy him.

Upon hearing that long-forgotten, almost forgotten title, a rare moment of stunned silence appeared on Genix's face, as if he were lost in a brief recollection.

That expression even sparked a fleeting, unrealistic fantasy in Kahn's mind.

Perhaps this guy... realized he was wrong?

But the next second, Jenix smiled.

That smile was filled with extreme sarcasm and incomprehension, as if it were the funniest joke in the world.

"What does 'whatever' mean? Dead is dead." He shrugged matter-of-factly. "Why would we resurrect such worthless burdens?"

Upon hearing this, not only Kahn, but even Peter standing beside him couldn't help but frown:

"Are you fucking serious?"

A murderous intent unconsciously surged in Peter's eyes. This had nothing to do with Peter's evil consciousness; he was simply deeply shocked by such outrageous remarks.

"The mother who gave you life and raised you, in your eyes... is just a worthless burden?"

"Otherwise what?" Jenix tilted his head, asking Peter without a trace of guilt, his eyes looking at Peter like he was a primitive man who didn't know how to use tools.

"What is a creature with poor combat ability, no ability to hunt independently, and no use other than as a breeding tool? What is it if not a burden?"

He adjusted his glasses, which weren't actually on his nose, a habitual gesture of his being a scientist.

"The only reason she was able to become our mother was because she was born at the same time as our father. Besides, there was no other being in this world who could carry on our father's excellent bloodline."

At this point, his tone suddenly filled with disgust:

"If she weren't so utterly useless, tainting Father's excellent bloodline, perhaps we could all be as powerful as him. Why should we waste precious totem energy to revive such inferior genes that have polluted our gene pool?"

At this point, he seemed to remember something, his gaze unconsciously shifting to Kahn, before he casually added:

"Besides, all we wanted to kill were those scumbags over there. It was that woman who inexplicably rushed up there to her death. What does that have to do with us?"

"That piece of trash chose to die, choosing to use her life to make it easier for that garbage to voluntarily leave the family. Why should we stop her?"

Hard!

Peter's fist hardened!

He had lived two lives and seen countless vicious criminals and all sorts of inhuman madmen, but none of them could embody the word "beast" so righteously and vividly as Jenix before him.

However, before he could make a move...

"Aaaaaaah!"

A beastly roar rang out!

However, the string of reason in Kahn's mind snapped completely because of Jenix's outrageous statement.

He rushed forward without regard for anything else and punched Jenks hard in the face!

The force of the punch was so great that it even caused half of Jenix's head to cave in.

"That's our mother!"

Kahn grabbed the man's hair, forcing him to look into his eyes, hoping to read even the slightest bit of remorse in his eyes.

However, even after being beaten beyond recognition, Jenks showed no remorse whatsoever. Instead, he looked at Kahn with a mocking gaze, as if looking at an inferior being.

"Trash... Do you know why Father told us shortly after you were born that you were destined to be the traitor in the prophecy?"

"It's because you, this piece of trash, possess too many qualities that make you utterly unworthy of being an 'inheritor'! You're even more worthless than that reproductive tool!"

Upon hearing this, Kahn smiled.

That laughter was filled with endless sorrow and self-mockery.

"Am I not worthy to be the successor?"

"Then perhaps I should... be grateful that I'm different from you beasts!"

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly released his grip on the Jennie.

It wasn't that he had let go of the past; rather, he wanted to go back, pick up his energy harpoon, and personally end this beastly brother!

Despite seeing this, Jenix remained oblivious to his impending doom and continued to mock them:

"Trash, what do you think you're doing?"

"You don't actually think I'd lose to a family like yours..."

Before he could finish his harsh words, Kahn's figure had already turned into a blur and rushed in front of him in an instant!

So fast!

Genix's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively reached out his hands, attempting to use the terrifying power in his blood to tear his brother, who dared to defy him, to shreds.

laugh!

The next second, Jenix's arm shot into the sky.

How is that possible?

Looking at his lost right hand, Jenix's eyes were filled with shock.

This trash... it has incredible strength!

And his fighting skills, how could they be so superb?

I didn't even realize it?

They have forgotten that these self-proclaimed noble and arrogant "brothers and sisters" have, over the past few centuries, forgotten what true life-or-death struggle is because of the cloning factory, which provides them with an endless life-extending cheat code. Their combat skills have also deteriorated significantly.

Especially him, the technician who hadn't gone hunting for over a hundred years, was the weakest of all his brothers and sisters!

After only a dozen or so rounds, Jennicks' hands and feet were completely gone.

He fell to the ground like a worm, finally realizing a fact that terrified him.

He was no match for Kahn!

Even more deadly is...

If he dies here...

He died at Kahn's hands...

During the time he is resurrected, the factory will be completely unguarded!

That other thing, and those spiders it brought, will definitely take the opportunity to completely destroy this place!

By then, all the efforts of their heirs' families will have been in vain!

And he will also face true death!

"Stop! Stop now! Kahn! My dear brother!"

He scrambled to avoid Kahn's next attack, his face now devoid of its previous arrogance and mockery, replaced only by humble pleading.

"I was wrong! I admit it, you are the strongest among us! You surpassed Moron! You are Father's most perfect successor!"

Upon hearing this, Peter couldn't help but let out a cold laugh:

"You know you're wrong? You know you're going to die!"