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Chapter 645: Chapter 644: Who ? 2

"Found you..."

Void raised an eyebrow, but he couldn’t sense where the voice had come from. However, after hearing it, the sense of unease seemed to have disappeared.

Void frowned slightly. He couldn’t help but remember what Jami had said about the person he was looking for. A Woter, was it? That was when he had started investigating what exactly a Woter was.

"System..." Void called out.

[Ding!]

(Yes, Host?)

Hearing the familiar mechanical voice of the system brought back memories. It had been so long since Void had last relied on the system for information, but now, he found himself having to consult it once again.

"What is a Woter?" Void asked.

(Sorry, Host.)

"Huh? Sorry for what?" Void asked, stunned.

(I can’t help with such information, as it surpasses my knowledge limit.)

"Say what now?"

For a moment, Void was stunned. The system didn’t know about this?

Wait, come to think of it, the system was originally a trace of the Universal Consciousness that had wanted to invade another universe. Back then, the system had been corrupted or should Void say, upgraded when part of the Abyss merged with it.

So, one could say that Void was carrying a miniature Abyss Consciousness with him, one that grew stronger and stronger alongside him.

It had never failed him, nor had it ever failed to obtain or provide information when he needed it. But now, it had reached its limit.

"System, how come? You should know everything that exists, right?" Void questioned sternly.

(Host is correct.)

"Ehn? So why don’t you know about Woters?"

(Outside of existence.)

"Fuck..."

Void stood up, his eyes widening.

A Woter was a being outside of existence? Outside the entirety of the fictional existence? Outside the Fitel?

What the hell?

"Fuck, how am I supposed to learn about them now? Actually, there’s a way..." Void murmured.

Perhaps the system didn’t know much about them, and maybe Jami didn’t know much either.

Void didn’t know whether the demons in the Abyss were aware of their existence. He knew that coming here had opened his eyes to another part of the Fitel he had never even known existed.

So, what better way was there to learn about Woters than to ask one himself?

Void grinned in anticipation. It wouldn’t be long now. Cisa would soon grow stronger, draw out the one impersonating Void—the Woter and then Void would finally be able to meet him and learn about him.

Void rested his face on his palm, his eyes glowing as he observed his various clones.

As of now, millions, billions, perhaps even trillions of Void’s clones were moving around existence. No matter how big or small a world was, one would find a clone of Void there. And they all had one mission.

Steal the strongest and most talented bloodlines/Physique in each world and use them to form their own bodies, which they would then use to learn everything about that world.

From its power system and fighting styles to its various deadly skills, abilities, and so on.

Once that was done, and their bodies had finished growing, Void wouldn’t just have bodies possessing the strongest bloodlines. He would also have learned everything about those worlds.

Now, imagine a world where Void’s clone created a body possessing the strongest physique and bloodline in that world, then spent tens of thousands or even millions of years learning everything about it until it finally knew everything there was to know.

Now, imagine that process repeated across countless worlds.

Void was creating a terrifying army that had perfected the best of the best from each world.

And once all of Void’s clones had accomplished this, he would merge with all of them, becoming the embodiment of all known powers, power systems, and fighting styles. He would then use all that knowledge and power to construct his body as he broke through to Rank 6.

Yes, Void had already started preparing.

"Outside of existence, huh? It seems Rank 6 isn’t the end, but merely the beginning... The beginning of transcending all of existence..."

A small marble appeared in Void’s hands as he played with it.

That marble was a realm containing millions of universes, dimensions, and various timelines.

******

Meanwhile...

After Jami left, he departed from the other thirteen powerhouses and travelled to a higher world.

It was one comparable in size to a universe. Yes, a planet the size of a universe.

At its core was an advanced technological civilization that had evolved from being mere prey on their own planet to beings who had inherited the stars. They had transformed themselves into phantom entities, ones that could not be harmed through physical attacks.

On this planet dwelled another being, one known across this Plane as Void—the Demon Ancestor who was causing chaos everywhere.

He was inside the capital city, with all the leaders of the civilization kneeling before him as he rested his leg on the head of their Supreme Leader.

Around him were various familiar "fakes."

Void’s generals, from Sword Demon down to Junnie, were all here. They wore smiles on their faces, as though they were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

"Void... I mean, Sir Neon..."

Suddenly, Jami arrived as space wrapped around him, turning into nothingness.

His sudden appearance stunned all the phantom entities in the room. Their bodies trembled with fear.

First, there was the Demon Ancestor, who had directly broken through all their defences, destroying their once-praised indestructible technological dimensional barrier.

Now, another being had managed to appear directly inside their most secure capital?

Who were these beings, and where had they come from?

They had turned their entire universe into a planet-sized domain for themselves. They knew there were other universes, but the distance between them was simply too great for these Rank 2 beings to cross.

They had thought they had reached the end and that Rank 2 was the highest possible level. But now, these beings had shattered that belief and completely changed their understanding of the world.

"Huh... Jami."

" ishhh, we should change your name," the fake Void, Sir Neon, spoke up.

At this, Jami gave a wary smile. Ever since the first day they had met, Sir Neon had always told him to change his name because it carried a bad omen.

Jami had never understood what he meant, but if a being above everything said his name was a bad omen, then Jami took it seriously.

Yet, at the same time, Sir Neon always called him by his name and told him not to worry about it.

This had initially stunned Jami, but by now, he had grown used to it and stopped worrying too much.

"He is here..." Jami spoke as Sir Neon smiled.

By "he," everyone could guess who Jami was referring to.

"Oh, I know..."

"He just tried to look into me a moment ago..." Sir Neon grinned as Jami felt his body grow cold, sweat forming across his skin.

Wait, what?

That Demon Ancestor could do that? Was he really that strong?

Wait, wasn’t he being too bold for his own good? Even after all the warnings, he still wanted to search for Sir Neon?

*******

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