Fortunately, the materials issue would soon be resolved. Once the Meltform Rules completed their first limit break, both his Flesh and Meltform Rules would enter the Limit Break Realm, and the power of his three-rule fusion would surely rise another level. By then, he should be able to enter the so-called top ten of the Hero Ranking, perhaps even climb a little higher and brush against the top five.
Although he had never seen anyone in the top ten fight, he could make some guesses about their caliber.
Anyone who ranked near the top among so many Wasteland Martial Seeds was certainly a genius whose strength could not be measured by realm alone. Who knew how many trump cards they concealed?
Even though Lin Sheng's strength had increased extremely quickly lately, his realm was still too low. Never mind the Demigod Realm-he had yet to achieve even his second limit break.
"If I were in the Demigod Realm now, perhaps I'd be first on this Hero Ranking."
With a soft chuckle, Lin Sheng turned and walked toward the Cultivation Room.
The wait for the Association's approval was the perfect time to hone his current realm to its utmost and ensure nothing went wrong during his limit break.
The alloy door slowly closed. Silvery-gray light once again lit the Cultivation Room as the Spirit-Stealing Secret Art circulated soundlessly. The power of rules within a hundred li slowly converged, solidifying his Meltform foundation.
Early the next morning, A-Huan came to report that a resource allocation specialist from the Fighting Association headquarters had arrived.
By the time Lin Sheng reached the front hall, a middle-aged man with regular features, dressed in standard blue-gray robes, had already been waiting for some time.
Seeing him enter, the man immediately rose and cupped his hands,