A Pile of Scrap Paper, That's All!

The moment those words left his mouth, the currents in the Void froze.

Little White's eyes widened, and her mouth fell open.

A storm rose in Lucifer's perpetually cold eyes.

Xilan cried out, "You're going to share it?!"

It was beyond anything she could comprehend!

"That's the only path to Transcendence! Keep it to yourself, and you can become the only one! Share it, and you're raising your future rivals with your own hands!" Xilan's voice rose sharply. She could not understand his choice at all.

As she saw it, resources in the High-Dimensional World were a zero-sum game. Anything you gained was something someone else lost.

"Rivals?" Yang Yu chuckled. "You're thinking too small."

"My Abyss has already swallowed your universes. The stronger you become, the stronger the Abyss becomes. And the stronger the Abyss becomes, the greater my foundation."

Yang Yu stepped forward and tore the seal off the scroll.

"I'm not just going to share it."

"I'm going to produce Transcendents by the batch."

"Once we've all entered the Transcendence Realm, I'll take you to smash every last one of those Geometric Body statues. We'll twist off their heads and kick them around like balls!"

The God of All Machines let out a metallic howl that split the sky. Little White raised her Dual Blades and clanged them together wildly.

This was the real reason they followed Yang Yu!

He was generous. Arrogant. And loyal to his own beyond all reason.

Yang Yu gripped both ends of the scroll and pulled hard.

Golden Runes shot skyward, arranging themselves into a vast scripture in the Void.

A torrent of high-dimensional information opened itself to the five of them without reservation.

Nothing was guarded. Nothing was hidden.

Lucifer, Yang Yan, Little White, Xilan, and the God of All Machines