It quietly released its ocular power.
The Rinnegan's patterns rippled.
The Mangekyō spun at high speed, as if operating beyond its limits.
A strange weariness swept over the bodies of the four mutated Clovers. On top of that, consuming high-quality, artificially refined Seabed Nectar was another kind of burden for them—
They needed a short period of hibernation to digest it and undergo another leap in their level of life.
After a little thought, Fang Xiu ultimately decided not to spook them or take the opportunity to attempt an assassination.
At present, he was merely using the minor supernatural ability Dream-Grafting Technique to hypnotize these so-called juvenile forms, which had grown even more terrifying after being enhanced by the Main God several times.
Thankfully, this was a broadly science-fictional setting. If he'd ended up in a fantasy world, they might have been comparable to behemoths or Titans.
Even adult Clovers were absurdly huge! As the thought crossed his mind, the four monsters closed their eyes almost in unison. Now, as long as nothing too disruptive happened, they wouldn't wake up.
His consciousness immediately returned to his real body!
In an underwater cavern, a huge air bubble floated. Fang Xiu ended his silent meditation...
He was strong.
But in this situation, he still wasn't strong enough.
More precisely, the pressure from the Main God meant that anyone who came here would have to face the shadow of death.
That was the prerequisite for unlocking his potential!
Just look at this trial... The enhancements came one after another. They were only missing a deus ex machina and a hopeless setting that brought Cthulhu into the mix.
"Now comes the test of my fundamentals."
Fang Xiu moved swiftly along the seabed without stirring a ripple. After all, he wasn't some gigantic Titan beast.