Hubert was taken aback. In just a few months, the wood Superhuman had progressed remarkably. Typically, wood Superhumans evolved slower than other gifted Superpowers. But this one's rapid evolution hinted at even greater potential than usual gifted powers like fire or other elemental variants.A wood Superhuman from level one to three posed no real threat to their peers. However, by level four, a major shift occurs. Caradoc had experienced this shift when he consumed an Energy Stone and absorbed the radiant power of a mutated vine. While his level three could offer little to allies, by level four, he could grow vines soaring several meters. Hubert asked:"Cara, what's your current level?""Level 4, at its peak.""That's quite fast. And Enda?""He's at the primary stage of level 5."Caradoc's answer took Hubert aback, causing him to step back. He knew that lightning-aligned Superhumans evolved fast, but surely not this fast?"So, am I the only one still at the pinnacle of level 3?"Can
Hubert clenched and then opened his hand, revealing frost so thick that it blanketed his palm. With this degree of cold, toxins could easily penetrate the lungs. Not to mention, the cold could constrict one's lungs, making it nearly impossible to activate any superpower to expel the poison.Ancient texts noted that there are various toxin-bearing plants. The most basic ones would render one unconscious upon inhalation. These are found in most low-tier and common plants. However, plants cultivated by wood-element superhumans were unpredictable. Such a plant could inherit both its master's superpower and energy, while also developing its unique abilities. To counter them, one must approach with caution. Burning them was a tactic everyone must remember not to employ.Such toxin-laden plants would have poison in every crevice of their structure. When burned, the toxic substance would spread far and wide, its reach far surpassing this cold mist."There's an opening over there."Phelan's su
He paused for a brief moment, then turned his gaze towards Phelan, adding: "It aligns with what the gentleman mentioned earlier. He was not mistaken in any regard."Phelan dismissed the praise with a wave: "Too kind."Alberto refrained from further flattery, elaborating: "We are responsible for purifying and welcoming Superhumans who wish to enter. It truly astonishes me that you weren't enthralled by the mesmerizing trees. Your powers are indeed formidable."As Alberto spoke, his gaze settled on Hubert. By now, Lancelot had fainted on Hubert's shoulder, forcing Hubert to adjust his position to cradle him. It wasn't the first time Hubert had carried Lancelot. Thankfully, Hubert was not of small stature. With the advent of Superpowers, it wasn't uncommon for a Superhuman to carry another. Even a ten-year-old Superhuman child could lift Lancelot, provided they could wrap their arms around his sizable frame.Hubert responded with a soft smile, unaffected by Alberto's praise. Undeniably,
Once more, Jacob advanced, his arms unfurling to envelop Hubert in an embrace. This time, Hubert offered no resistance. To neither decline nor reciprocate—such is the utmost form of indifference. Jacob had connived relentlessly to absorb the Wang family's assets, and now that his wish had been granted, why continue to torment him?As Jacob held him close, stealing fleeting kisses on Hubert's cheek, the latter remained passive. Jacob saw Hubert's disinterest and it gnawed at him. He had devoted so much love to Hubert, only to have it crushed underfoot by this cold-hearted aloofness. Words tinged with yearning whispered into Hubert's ear:"Hubert, I've missed you terribly."Jacob uttered an impassioned litany, yet Hubert stood unmoved, saying nothing. Not until Jacob's hands began to wander to the hem of his shirt did Hubert firmly seize his wrist, teeth grinding audibly:"Do not overstep your bounds. I have no intention of sharing a bed with you ever again. I loathe you."To say he loa
Each Superhuman has an individual cultivation limit. No matter how formidable or swift in their cultivation, if their energy reservoir only allows them to reach the peak of level six quota, they will forever be constrained from advancing to level seven. High-level Light Superhumans can help other Superhumans metamorphose, altering their Superpower and even expanding their energy reservoir. However, cultivating a Light Superhuman to a high level could take years. It is therefore certain from the onset that if one’s energy reservoir is insufficient for advancing from the peak of level six to level seven, the transition is an impossibility.Even if a high-level Light Superhuman expanded one's energy reservoir, it could never stretch from the peak of level six quota to level seven. Thus, only those Superhumans with adequate energy reserves can attain level seven. Hubert came to know that he could ascend to level seven solely through Jacob, who never acted on mere speculation."No. I won't
"What? Family?"Alberto's shout was so piercing that Hubert had to cover his ears. Certainly, he expected Alberto to be surprised, but this dramatic? "Yes, they are my family. This base was once under our jurisdiction." Hubert said without hesitation.He didn't fear that Alberto would turn against him. After all, Jacob had instructed Alberto to bring him to meet others. Whether Alberto found out now or later was merely a matter of time. Alberto's mouth remained agape, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard. He asked: "Aren't you afraid I'll report this to Domi?""He already knows." Hubert replied."So...I see..."Alberto seemed to struggle to keep up with the unfolding revelations. He nodded cursorily and stopped pressing further. Even a cursory glance revealed some undisclosed vendetta between Hubert and Domi that Alberto was not privy to. Yet to be given this sort of access—to visit like family—indicated a relationship far from ordinary.Alberto led the wa
Jacob's eyes widened in disbelief, uncertain of what Hubert was alluding to. Though he had a vague inkling that Hubert might know something, the specifics eluded him. But before he could speak, he felt a searing pain wash over him, as if Domi were trying to seize control of his very being. Desperately, he activated his Superpower to resist, but alas, his energy was insufficient. Beads of sweat drenched him, signaling the near-complete takeover of his body by Domi.Then, abruptly, Hubert gripped Jacob's shoulder, channeling into him an overwhelming surge of energy. In moments, Domi was entirely subdued; his ominous presence no longer lurked within Jacob.Hubert chuckled at Jacob's astonished expression: "You seem surprised that I knew another entity existed within you. Moreover, that I could suppress him. More accurately, temporarily suppress. Domi won't be able to control you for a few days.""Hubert!"Jacob grasped Hubert's hand on his shoulder, but Hubert swiftly withdrew, leaving a
Hubert wasn't overly startled by this revelation. Given Jacob's rank, it would have been impossible, but even Domi hadn't reached level seven. The only logical inference was that implanting the Energy Stone was Domi's superpower. However, Jacob had mentioned that Domi aimed to resurrect someone. Why then would he need assistance when he himself possessed such capabilities? "Why doesn't he just resurrect the person himself? What's the point in aiding my ascension to level seven? Lancelot almost died, and yet he was saved."Rubbing his chin contemplatively, Hubert waited for Jacob's reply, which came promptly: "The person Domi seeks to revive is already dead—absolutely dead. It's called 'resurrection,' not 'saving a life.' The two situations are hardly comparable.""So that's how it is? The person is already dead." Hubert mused, nodding in comprehension. For some inexplicable reason, Domi's intent to save someone evoked a surge of emotion within him. The mere mention of that mysterious