Mm, when they thought about it that way, the benefits already seemed substantial, but compared to that, they hoped even more for improvements in talent and strength.
Although humans and Mutated Beasts were still maintaining a certain balance, with humanity being stronger and more united than Mutated Beasts, no one knew how long that balance could last.
Only strength could truly put people at ease.
But was this miracle-like rain really so simple?
Uchiha Ten touched his eyes.
Within those eyes, three blood-red tomoe spun.
His bloodline had been enhanced.
His Sharingan had evolved as a result.
Although it had not advanced to the Mangekyou, the Three-Tomoe Sharingan was already terrifying enough.
After all, this rain had covered all of Huaxia, and the benefits he had received from it were merely insignificant.
Uchiha Ten did not know whether there were humans or Mutated Beasts like him, possessing some special bloodline. After all, his bloodline came from another world.
The Spirit Energy Bureau's investigations had found no humans or Mutated Beasts affected in this way.
Perhaps he was special; or perhaps there were simply too few beings like him.
In any case, this rain was far from as simple as they had imagined.
Momonga: "Everyone, I've already transmigrated."
Momonga's message in the Chat Group drew everyone's attention.
Momonga: "The process was the same as in the Memory Copy. The entire Great Tomb of Nazarick has now arrived in the Otherworld."
Momonga: "Fortunately, my dual classes were preserved, allowing me to change forms."
Momonga: "At least it's no longer an empty promise like it was in the Memory Copy."
Although his warrior class had not reached its maximum level in such a short time, level seventy was more than enough in this world. He had merely wanted to retain a human