Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1299

Chapter 1299: Poison Rune

"Vitality Mastery," Gralith confirmed calmly. However... he didn’t tell them the exact percent. Because if they knew it was 84%... that... that would be a whole other can of worms. That was because... 84% was only a single percentage point from Spark Mastery.

And so fast.

Three Layers formed in a single breath of time.

A full +250,000 to his overall Physical.

And all that without an integrated Unique Gene.

If he had one, didn’t that mean his Physical boost would be at 2.5 million instead?

The stats these Warlords were thinking of were adjusted to their own system’s and its own calculation of the stat totals. But the reality was clear enough right before them.

This child...

They had known it from the moment they saw him walking through those danger zones of E-Grade threats as though it was his own backyard... his Rune Mastery was off the charts.

But this... this still felt like they had underestimated him completely.

’If he was willing to show this so easily... just how far has he gotten?’ Gralith asked.

There was no doubt in his mind. Sylas had reached the shocking, unheard-of Spark Mastery in drawing the Warlord Armor. Gwenu had only barely managed to reach the outer edges of Vitality Mastery at the F-tier. She had made it nowhere near close to 84%.

And, if she wanted to draw that in battle, she would have needed several minutes, whereupon she would need to weather whatever storm her enemies were throwing at her while her Skill went to work.

This... this was on a completely different level.

This Sylas Grimblade, this disciple that he had stumbled into because of that Favor from so long ago...

How had he gotten so lucky?

A glint flashed in Gralith’s eyes.

...

BANG!

Sylas blocked the next strike that came even heavier, calmly dispersing the blow throughout his armor.

He only gained +250,000 to his Constitution. However, the stats were one thing, the Effectiveness was another. Because of the Warlord Armor’s abilities, he was able to disperse the power of Scarval’s blow of over two million Strength across all the shingles of his Warlord Armor, each one taking a piece of it.

By the end, an attack concentrated into a fist was diluted easily a dozen times over, making it feel as light as a feather landing on Sylas—something that he immediately took advantage of.

His body pivoted and his forearm slightly twisted in relation to his shoulder.

BANG!

Another elbow struck right across Scarval’s jaw in the same motion he parried his fist with.

This time, Sylas didn’t let him go, sweeping into another combo that erupted into an uppercut to the side of his ribcage, and then swept a leg at the side of his knee.

Scarval found himself spinning through the air, and the instant he was parallel to the ground, Sylas’ Scorpion Tail lashed out with a vicious swipe.

BANG!

BANG!

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