[You succeeded!]
[You gained power comparable to an Abundance Emanator!]
[You are the first being to achieve power comparable to an Abundance Emanator not through an Aeon, but by your own efforts. Even the Abundance Aeon couldn't help but cast a curious glance.]
[The Borisin revered you as Warhead. Only after truly sitting in this position did you feel the weight and responsibility of it: the continuation of the race, faith in the Abundance, powerful external enemies, ill-intentioned allies...]
[But so what?]
[Whether Borisin or Foxians, their lives and deaths had nothing to do with you?]
[You only wanted to climb step by step to the top and become the strongest!]
[Everything else was just stepping stones.]
[The Xianzhou Alliance, upon learning of the Borisin's internal chaos, chose to strike decisively, sending the Luofu and Yaoqing ships to attack the Borisin.]
[After receiving the news, you immediately ordered the hunting packs to scatter and escape.]
[The Cloud Knights had no choice but to split their forces for pursuit.]
[You decisively seized the opportunity, leading an elite squad to turn back and counter-kill many small Cloud Knight units.]
[By the time the main Cloud Knight forces arrived, you had already led your subordinates aboard beast ships and fled.]
[The Borisin favored close-combat styles, determining that they excelled in boarding actions, even in space battles. Thus, beast ships mostly sacrificed defense and weapons for extreme small, fast, and agile characteristics.]
[Though the Xianzhou's technology far surpassed the Borisin's, their balanced warships and star skiffs were inferior only in mobility to the beast ships, allowing the Borisin to escape at will.]
[With your incredibly sharp intuition, you sensed the scattered Cloud Knights and determined which ones qualified as your prey.]
[Soon, you locked onto a target and stealthily approached the prey's position.]
[Your chosen target was an elite team composed of Vanguard Guards.]
[Vanguard Guards were elites selected from the Cloud Knights; they could even hold their own against a Sword Master for a few moves. Unfortunately, they meant nothing before you.]
[You hunted like a seasoned hunter in this star region, with numerous Cloud Knight elites dying by your hand.]
[After who knows how long, you finally encountered a 'big fish.']
[A strong contender for the Sword Master of the Luofu—Jingliu.]
Just as Seth was watching with great interest, the system suddenly popped up a message.
Seth quickly clicked to view it.
[Linked scenario is activating. Scenario difficulty is fluctuating, settlement rewards increased.]
Seth's face showed a strange expression.
After simulating for so long, he hadn't even seen a hair of Feixiao, and judging by the simulation's background era, Feixiao clearly hadn't been born yet, meaning it would take several hundred years to get to the 'main event.'
He hadn't seen the scenario's female lead, but another female lead had intruded instead.
This was truly interesting.
Seeing the words 'rewards increased,' Seth decisively shut his mouth, even hoping for more such intrusions.
After Seth closed the message, the simulation continued.
[Jingliu was undoubtedly a powerful and tricky opponent. In a short time, you couldn't defeat her, but with regeneration far surpassing Hoolay's and your super-strong body, you stood invincible.]
[After five days and nights of non-stop fierce battle, you finally took Jingliu down, along with the Cloud Knight elites she led, all becoming your captives...]
[Special plot triggered. Enter immersion mode? (Yes/No)]
Seeing that special prompt, Seth's breathing instantly quickened.
An inexplicable emotion surged wildly, dark desires spreading madly.
Seth then realized he was surprisingly expectant of such things.
'Looks like the damn system really didn't pick the wrong person; I'm naturally cut out to be a villain.'
Seth couldn't help but think to himself.
After clarifying his true nature, Seth instantly felt incredibly relaxed—in a more mystical sense, his 'thoughts were clear.'
With a light and joyful mood, Seth quickly entered immersion mode mode.
After a routine bout of dizziness, Seth entered the simulation world once more.
When he opened his eyes again, a pungent smell immediately hit his nostrils.
His sensitive sense of smell quickly identified it as the foul stench of blood and charred flesh mixed together.
Faced with this scent filled with death, Seth not only didn't feel nauseous but took a deep breath, his handsome face showing utter intoxication.
Suddenly, Seth's expression stiffened. His earlier behavior was like that of a perverted serial killer. It seemed he was influenced by his simulated self—the Borisin were indeed a terrifying race born bloodthirsty.
This brutality and bloodlust were probably imprinted deep in the soul, unavoidable even if this body had completely transcended Borisin limits.
After calming down a bit, Seth began seriously observing his surroundings.
Numerous incomplete corpses lay scattered across the corridor in front of him, with severed limbs, chunks of flesh, and blood mixing together to cover the ground like some disgusting fungal carpet. Stepping on it not only made squelching sounds but was also slippery and greasy.
Everything before him resembled hell.
Yet Seth felt no discomfort at all; he was not only very adapted but even somewhat enjoying it, because everything in front of him was 'his' masterpiece.
The metal panels overhead were ruptured, numerous cables severed, with sparks constantly bursting from the breaks, making zapping sounds.
Splash!
A strange noise snapped Seth out of his trance.
A blue-clad female swordswoman in tattered armor slowly climbed out from a pile of debris.
She leaned on her longsword, covered in wounds that still oozed blood, as if she might collapse with the slightest touch.
Even so, she stubbornly straightened her body slowly, staring directly at Seth opposite her.
"What a stubborn woman."
Seth flashed a standard villainous smile, arms crossed, looking at Jingliu opposite him with a mocking expression.
"You've already lost. Be good, put down your weapon, and become my trophy."
"In your dreams!"
Jingliu struggled to spit out words, leaning her body against the debris, slowly raising her sword, its tip pointing straight at Seth.
The smile on Seth's face grew even wider.
The more Jingliu resisted, the more excited he became.
Whoosh!
He turned into a bolt of lightning, charging straight at Jingliu.
Jingliu instinctively raised her sword to stab, but her body was too weak, and Seth easily knocked the sword from her hand.
Seth then lifted her up, ignoring Jingliu's resistance and struggles, carrying her to a high platform.
Even without her sword, Jingliu continued attacking Seth relentlessly, but her assaults were like tickles against Seth's powerful body.
Seth casually flipped her over, pressing her against the platform's railing, making her look down.
On the vast, empty deck below, nearly a hundred battered Cloud Knights were forced to disarm and huddle together, surrounded by a dozen ferocious Borisin glaring at them hungrily.