"Second Generation, [Sabertooth King]—"
A feeling as though they were connected by blood flowed between his palm and the control sphere. Justin experienced it all with barely concealed delight.
He had followed Tristan's advice and only fused the mark, raising his Mental Power. Perhaps because he had taken the Gene Lock route, he had unexpectedly resonated with a Second Generation machine sealed within the [Land of the Machine Gods] during training.
"To think it's [Sabertooth King]—excellent. Even among the Second Generation machines, it's an exceptionally outstanding unit. It once belonged to a senior Guardian. As expected of a descendant of the Hero."
Because this [Sabertooth King] had once been quite famous, the clergy were greatly excited when Justin successfully adapted to it.
A vice bishop even came personally to speak with him.
"Your Highness Justin, congratulations. Although [Sabertooth King] is only Second Generation, it was preserved because it possesses a special trait. Please treat it well."
The other party's tone had become courteous, and Justin naturally did not act arrogantly that day. He merely said it was luck.
"What a pity, Your Highness Justin. If only you could awaken the [Hero Crest]—"
Quite a few people still felt regret for Justin, a Hero descendant who had developed a Pseudo-Reaction Crest. After all, such wild ups and downs were truly unfortunate.
Justin himself found it regrettable as well.
But when he thought of his circumstances before meeting Mr. Fu Zao—he had likely been worse off than even His Highness Damon. Though he had not awakened a Crest, obtaining a Second Generation [Sabertooth King] was enough to satisfy him.
On an Infinity Clan warship that was rising into the air, God-Slaying Armors already stood packed together.
By the time Justin emerged, many young Infinity Clan members had completed their adaptations. He was