Achieved

Even the eighth-smartest was this absurd. Richard, the number-one cheater, was even more so.

The moment Richard saw Franklin, he had probably calculated even his grandson several decades into the future.

It was easy to deduce Franklin's identity as a Mutant—either genetic mutation or Mutant.

"You want to take Franklin to your planet? I don't agree!" Before Donnie could speak, Richard flatly refused, saying sternly, "Even if he's a Mutant, that doesn't mean he was born to belong to you. Earth can accommodate one more Mutant now! This era is different from before!"

"That's true... but, Richard, can you really say you aren't interested in the world beyond?"

Donnie gently set his teacup on the table and smiled.

Richard hesitated and irritably scratched his hair.

The world beyond? He wanted to go! Of course he wanted to go! To intelligent people, Earth was too small—so small that with a little thought, they could calculate things that ordinary people could spend their entire lives failing to understand.

"I've just built a brand-new Cybertron in the Blood Domain. Its size can rival a universe. If you're interested, I can remove the quota restrictions for your entire family. From now on, you'll be free to enter and leave my world."

Donnie spoke leisurely.

"What's the price?"

"I want Franklin. Don't refuse again. His potential far exceeds your imagination. No matter how smart you are, you could never imagine what a terrifying monster he is. You're only a mortal, Richard. Your understanding of the multiverse and the wider world is far too narrow. You simply don't know what a terrifying... genius your son is."

Donnie had wanted to say monster. That description was more fitting, but in the end, he chose a more appropriate word.

"Put it this way: your son has potential beyond