Light of the Heart and the Path

(Thank you all for the gifts—it's blown up, it's blown up.)

How could there be anything in this world with a one hundred percent chance? Having a sixty percent chance of overcoming a higher rank was already enough.

Of everyone Chou Zhongsheng knew, Chen Yi was the one and only person who dared give him such a high answer.

For that possibility, Chou Zhongsheng had to give it everything he had.

If that Rank 7 used the same method again, they would definitely die!

Rather than wait for death, they might as well fight to the death.

"First Gene Lock, open."

"Second Gene Lock, open."

"Third Gene Lock, open!"

A violent aura erupted from Chou Zhongsheng's body.

"Fourth Gene Lock..."

"Open!"

Chou Zhongsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura suddenly dropped sharply.

He wiped his mouth without concern. After drinking a potion he had concocted himself, he regained his condition.

Between life and death lay great terror.

The potential of life revealed itself in the most extreme way.

Succeed, or die.

Fire Dragon was shrouded in a golden Feather Robe, performing a strange dance.

The Feather Robe turning gold meant the Life Trait, Might of Others, had already reached its full stack.

And this dance was Dragon Dance.

It squeezed out stamina in exchange for an even greater burst of power.

This battle would not last long. Fire Dragon had no need to consider what came after the burst.

Chen Yi formed a seal with one hand and dispelled his Fire Clone.

Within the Small World, the Fire Clone that had been observing the evolution of authority vanished.

In its wake, a massive flood of memories surged into Chen Yi's mind.

Years of accumulation continuously collided with the memories brought back by the Fire Clone, sparking new