Russell stretched lazily, feeling that he had truly grown stronger this time.
Later, he would get some Honkai energy crystals to grind up his Honkai energy resistance. From then on, he could leave behind the crude ranks of martial artists and become a noble mage.
Life was becoming more and more promising.
Russell was full of anticipation.
If you can persuade Mobius to help you with genetic modifications, I think you could not only become a noble mage, but perhaps even a bloodline sorcerer—one capable of using both magic and Honkai energy.
Besides, you could use this opportunity to see whether you can control the Sea Born... Separating the Firstborn from Skadi's body in another world, then killing it or something, would be a bit of a waste.
The Prompt Device said so.
It had always been interested in things with high surplus value.
Although Mobius was poor as a dog, the surplus value of her research was truly maxed out.
So next, was it time to use threats and temptations to make Mobius work for him?
Russell opened the chat group's page about returning to Ursus, a smile appearing on his face.
Mobius's Fantastic Drift
Mobius felt that she had probably had a nightmare.
In the dream, after a little white mouse seized her body, it tore open her face and revealed the fangs of a wolf.
Active fusion—rejection—constraint.
Despite being a genius, she had been utterly unable to fight back.
Mobius had never thought that her death would be a pity.
Elysia's death had been the fall of a Goddess, filled with epic tragedy.
Eden's suicide had been like a melody torn apart, art and civilization buried together.
Sakura's decline had been like shattered crystal, the flower of the warrior meeting its withering as well.
Their deaths always