Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

"Here are throwing knives. Wei Wen, try to control them to attack. See how many you can control with all your might, which will increase the amplitude of your mental power by several times."

Wei Wen readily accepted good advice and manipulated it with his mental power.

He easily scooped up hundreds of throwing knives and simply spun them around himself.

Wei Wen thoroughly enjoyed that method of controlling objects remotely.

—I'll forge the throwing knives into the shape of flying swords later; that'll make them truly authentic.

Discard distracting thoughts.

Wei Wenxian controlled a throwing knife, exerting maximum mental power, and flew it in a circle, cutting through the seawater to create a vacuum.

It's as simple as an ordinary person throwing a punch with all their might.

One more.

Throwing a punch with both hands at full power is not a problem.

But upgrading to three handles means having two fists and one leg, which Wei Wen can't handle.

Therefore, his sixth-order stellar-level mental power intensity was not due to the amplitude of his mental power!

what is that?

Wei Wen pondered this.

He unexpectedly discovered that after a little adjustment, he was soon able to multitask and control three throwing knives at will.

Yes.

His skill level is undeniable; the same amount of computation might cause lag on a mobile phone, but on a supercomputer, it would produce results in seconds.

Let's see where my limits are.

Wei Wen began to focus on controlling the throwing knives, increasing the maximum number to 3, 4, and 5.

Finally, on the 29th handle, I felt the "bottleneck".

In other words, his current psychic amplitude is 28.

but!

This was achieved by him without practicing any secret techniques, relying solely on his own talent, and without any time-consuming effort, in a very short period of time.

If one were to cultivate the secret techniques, that number would not only double, but at least be more than 40 if it were halved.

Let's look at Golden Horn Peak again.

He had just awakened his psychic powers, but he could only control three throwing knives!

Even with the cultivation of related secret techniques and the amplification from the Golden Horned Beast's talent, the psychic power amplitude is only 32.

I'm afraid we'll be surpassed in no time, right?

this.

Is it really true that a single vial of bloodline evolution agent can amplify one's abilities?

—His bloodline as a golden-horned behemoth is even higher than that of the Manka tribe!

Something is wrong!

Something's completely wrong!

Wei Wen's talent in mastering the art of manipulation far surpasses his!

Babata was equally excited, but felt it was only natural.

—A prodigy with a brain span of 40 degrees, are you kidding me?

She even felt that Wei Wen's low psychic power amplitude of only 28 was due to the fact that he had only recently awakened his psychic power.

With a little practice...

Even without cultivating secret techniques, he could easily surpass Golden Horn Luo Feng!

Of course.

It's not that Luo Feng, the Golden Horned Beast, was bad; after possessing the Golden Horned Beast, he could be considered among the geniuses of the universe.

It's just that Wei Wen is too extraordinary, he's not even in the same league.

'It's a pity I didn't manage to fool Wei Wen and become a core disciple in the first tier.'

Wei Wen tried a few more times.

The control time for each of the 29th throwing knives was extended by a fraction of a second.

The bottleneck is visibly loosening.

So fast.

If this causes Luo Feng, the Golden Horned One, to have a mental breakdown, then what about all his previous arduous cultivation?

Is he just amusing himself?

"Alright, Wei Zi," Luo Feng the Golden Horn hurriedly called out, "Hong and Lei Shen are still unconscious. This bloodline evolution agent should be useful to them. Is there any for them?"

Don't say it.

Luo Feng actually gave us a hint about this future.

"Yes, that's right."

Wei Wen nodded and said—

"In their near-death state, they both comprehended the Soul Sleep technique, which only immortals could master, to recover their losses."

"Injecting bloodline evolution agents enhances bloodlines, and the soul also becomes stronger, allowing them to awaken earlier."

Jinjiao Luofeng grasped the key words.

"Woke up early? Hong and Thor were supposed to wake up anyway?"

"About six months from now," Wei Wen reported the exact time: "the day after your Earth clone is born, kills Atkin and the others, and holds the wedding."

Golden Horned Luo Feng was overjoyed!

good good!

Wei Wen got up and went to Hong's place first.

It's already 2060, and the Genius Battle will begin in 2066.

With an extra six months to cultivate, and the added advantage of the Manka clan bloodline, the two of them should be able to successfully enter the Virtual Universe Company, right?

When the four of them storm into the initial universe together, it will be quite a story.

The problem is Earth's exposure.

Just register them separately.

At least we can keep it a secret for a while and give them a chance to develop.

Thinking this way.

After bidding farewell to Golden Horn Peak, Wei Wen, guided by Babata, flew towards Hongning Base City on his curved blade disc.

There was absolutely no attempt to hide it.

Although he didn't know why, his current mental power foundation was at the sixth level of the stellar level, further enhanced by a 28-fold increase in mental power amplitude.

Earth poses no threat to his existence whatsoever.

Even without mastering any secret techniques, a single curved blade is enough to send a brick flying and pierce through the Earth.

Not to mention.

The place where Hong and Thor sleep is at the Extreme Grand Hall.

Located within the Hongning base city, it is a Class B spaceship capable of withstanding attacks from stellar-level powerhouses.

But the simplest way to destroy a fortress is from within.

When Wei Wen arrived.

Babata, as an intelligent life form, has usurped primary authority and activated an emergency plan to drive everyone away.

Wei Wen swaggered in through the emergency exit and went straight into the two people's treatment room.

Expected.

Hong's three personal guards, Yao Rao, Bing Shan, and Ye Chu, are fully armed and guarding this place.

Upon seeing Wei Wen enter, the beast burst into angry laughter.

"I knew this emergency plan was activated too suddenly. Someone really is trying to take advantage of the gym leaders."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The three beasts fell to the ground with three muffled thuds.

There were no techniques involved; it was purely a mental shockwave that stunned them.

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

The hatch of the sleeping pod popped open.

Wei Wencai took out the Bloodline Evolution Agent, but Babata blocked his way.

"Wei Wen, have you thought this through?"

"This is a Domain Lord-level Barbarian bloodline evolution agent, practically priceless in the universe!"

"Even if Hong and Thor are geniuses who comprehend the realm at the planetary level, they are still no match for it!"

"Are we really going to give it to them?"

Wei Wen chuckled.

Although Hong was not as monstrous as Luo Feng, he eventually became a true god-level being, that is, the strongest being in the universe.