One Man Against a Planet

Tang Na felt completely dumbfounded.

If he had not still been glowing, he would have been impossible to see at a glance, like a mosquito flying through the night sky.

"So that's how it is. This ancient race of gods is this tiny in its infancy?" Tang Na murmured, assuming he would grow into a normal human size as an adult.

Meanwhile, the Saimaren baby opposite her was also adapting to this universe he considered "very low-level."

"Too slow."

"Unbelievably slow."

The baby's gaze was incredibly sharp as he surveyed the land.

"I inherited part of my father's bloodline. I was born with 7% Soul-Flesh Unity, equivalent to having already walked 7% of the Ninth-Order Road. This portion of my Law Organ is in my tail."

As the descendant of an existence beyond gods, he naturally possessed innate knowledge.

Even the Great Octopus had inherited memories. How could he not?

He possessed the memories of his father's Super Saiyama People race.

Although he had been born under the players' control, he was ultimately the legitimate descendant of a complete Ninth-Order cosmic existence.

His talent was exceptionally brilliant.

Very quickly, he learned Medusa's method and synchronized with them, quietly waiting several days for them to finish a single sentence while using the opportunity to cultivate and organize his own power.

"Mother, are you saying that enemies are approaching?" the Saimaren baby asked.

"Yes, we need to hurry." Tang Na was extremely nervous.

The Saimaren fell silent for a moment. "It's already too late. I can only hide first."

The moment his words fell—

His aura trembled slightly, and he transformed directly from a newly born Sixth-Order being into a Seventh-Order Heavenly Emperor.

Tang Na was utterly stunned, her whole body shaking violently. "You were just born! How long has it been,