So here was the question: after refining these six or seven World Fruits, could you make one punch weigh as much as six or seven worlds?
Obviously not.
When World Source was used to enhance an individual's strength, the dilution was unimaginably severe.
Chen Luo could spend two strands of World Source to duplicate an Emanator-level powerhouse, but he couldn't use twenty strands of World Source to strengthen an ordinary person into an Emanator-level powerhouse.
And the higher the enhancement went, the greater the dilution ratio became, even reaching a terrifying ten thousandfold.
But Equivalent Exchange could do it.
If it was called equivalent, then it was absolutely equivalent!
"Root..." Chen Luo rubbed his hands together, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Call me Godfather."
"Godfather... You're so close with that Transcendent. Could you ask him for a discount? Make me a Dao Fruit-level powerhouse too? I don't want to work hard anymore."
"...Silly child, do you know why I call those who use this method Dao Fruit-level powerhouses? Because a powerhouse who grows through this method can only ever be a Dao Fruit-level powerhouse for the rest of his life. There isn't even the slightest possibility of transcendence." Root sighed and affectionately ruffled Chen Luo's hair.
"Ha! Then I called you Godfather for nothing, didn't I? Call me Godfather now. Hurry." Chen Luo slapped Root's hand away.
"Hmm??? Ungrateful son! You ungrateful son! Just you wait!" Root dropped those harsh words and turned to leave.
"Hey, wait, where are you going?"
"To find the World Consciousness of your world and call your parents. Just you wait. I'm looking forward to the next time we meet, when you call me Godmother." Root pointed accusingly at Chen Luo.
"Huh? No, it's just this little thing. Do you really need to tell my parents?