My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 572 - 538: The Emperor’s Transformation_3

However, his ambition was not here.

Since now he could simulate over and over, seeking out various Immortal Grass resources to enhance his potential shouldn’t be an issue. Eating some geniuses, reaching 108, and with good luck, possibly around 110.

This should be the strongest potential under normal circumstances.

After all, 100 is a Limit Break stage, and 110 is another Limit Break stage. It’s extremely difficult. The three major ruling parties like Despair are also at the 110 limit level.

More advanced ones currently can’t really be considered.

Those are the true prodigies who, above 110, have the qualifications to prove the existence of a primary god.

Only entities of Atabia’s caliber can open up Time series Laws. Otherwise, even if you’re given more 110 potential, Million Gods can only prove the existence of wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.

"I should be able to reach the 110 limit."

The Emperor murmured softly, "Afterwards, I shouldn’t need to worry about potential since it’s just one aspect. It’s one’s temperament, opportunities, and mastery of Authority levels that are the main focus."

Although he was not impressed with Black Star, the passionate guy, his words weren’t wrong. Man can conquer nature; one’s future is fought for by oneself.

Potential can be enhanced.

The Emperor took a deep breath and calculated:

"I don’t want to take the path of a secondary god. In this Cosmos, everyone chooses the easier paths. Thunderbolt Ancient Gods and others have already almost completed this route and are among the supreme rulers of the universe."

"Competing with them and trying to take their seats, once my Authority is high enough, they might sense it and come to kill me... advancing as a primary god is my goal."

"But my research potential is insufficient, and no super geniuses above 110 would research for me, so I can only use that one trick." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

In research, he was a mediocre person. He didn’t count as the Creator God’s Creator God. How did he establish the Martial Path Race? How did he specialize his Martial Race into a variant?

By relying on natural selection.

Constantly coughing blood, constantly adapting...

Using the dumbest method, feeling with the heart.

"It’s been so long since... I last coughed up blood."

The Emperor suddenly murmured.

He stuffed a Space Fragment into his stomach amidst the ubiquitous Space Sea, trying to feel it.

Then he reopened the simulator to see what his future would be like.

[You have developed an abnormal eating disorder, crazily swallowing Space Fragments one by one, detonating them inside, and endlessly coughing up blood.]

[You led Wales and others to the Trade Ancient City, hiding in a block to do business, starting to shift their goods.]

[You feel uncomfortable if you don’t eat two Space Fragments a day. Eating them makes you continuously cough up blood, coughing, your handkerchief soaked with your blood.]

[Just a drop of your blood contains countless Space Fragments. You exploded on the spot, killing the nearby Professor Wales, Black Star, Wadon... ]

Is it really that exaggerated?

The Emperor frowned. He considered his adaptability to be incredibly exceptional.

His theory of Martial Arts was to overcome the strong with the weak, using techniques to defeat the opponent... swallowing the Space Fragment to detonate inside was also a wonderful internal battle—feeling, adapting, dodging, strengthening.

This was a kind of Martial Arts Heart, an extraordinary skill beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But even so, did he still get blown up?

Nonetheless, he felt he could continue trying.

Ordinary people without his skills might instantly explode if they deliberately detonated it.

And with the Time series rules in front of him, he dared to self-destruct, having countless tolerances for errors.

Without any research capabilities, he just pushed through, comprehending the Martial Arts Heart, using his body to feel the changes in Space rules and Authority through "injury" and "combat," forcefully adapting, and evolving into a Divine being.