I Am Also An Extraordinary Creature-Chapter 1854 - 1287: Don’t Leave Regrets in the End (Part 2)

Chapter 1854: Chapter 1287: Don’t Leave Regrets in the End (Part 2)

The small white dragon currently doesn’t have much interest, so he doesn’t react much to Klakauska’s arrival.

Even though this red dragon has changed significantly, and its power is not what it once was, the enhancement is mostly due to the Dragon Tribe’s resource allocation and the influence of Dusk.

The current Klakauska is essentially a prototype of the ’body sanctification’ from the Dragon Tribe, similar to the existence of Heaven’s Mandate created by certain sects.

This type of existence, on the technology side, is a prototype. Why do prototypes appear particularly powerful while mature works are beaten by seemingly immature prototypes?

The reason is that prototypes are created regardless of cost, and they don’t signify primitiveness; rather, they represent comprehensiveness and potential.

By investing resources without concern for expense, different paths of potential are forcibly hammered out on the prototype; the subsequent mature versions are developed based on the heights that the prototype achieves.

The Heaven’s Mandate of the sect also undergoes this process, consuming resources relentlessly, allowing the Heaven’s Mandate to reach a high realm, signifying for the sect that the path taken by the Heaven’s Mandate is viable for other disciples to follow.

For other disciples, however, there aren’t many resources to throw at them.

The path has been laid. Followers need only follow, unless a new path is needed; otherwise, resource consumption naturally leans toward conservation.

The naturally gifted will reach the endpoint of the Heaven’s Mandate’s path with minimal expenditure at the fastest pace, then become the new Heaven’s Mandate, targeted for resource investment to explore new realms, after which everyone can join the pursuit.

These resource allocations to other areas merely create a group of peak individuals, unable to see beyond current realms.

Klakauska’s talent may not be outstanding, but as a Dusk mercenary, he inherently possesses greater potential and access to enhancement materials.

Thus, he stands as one of the finest prototypes within the Dragon Tribe, with resources enough to groom several prototypes as Sons of Heaven’s Mandate; reaching this pivotal moment means even a pig could take flight.

Therefore, Tanshia Firlo feels no suspicion about Klakauska’s current strength; rather, she lacks enthusiasm.

Only by elevating his power to Zheng Yichen’s level could he have a chance to assist; otherwise, he remains just a spectator waiting.

"So what’s going on? Forget it; this is something the Dragon Tribe wanted me to bring." Klakauska scratched his head and produced a box when he saw Tanshia Firlo looking lethargic, "Here, this is for you all."

"What is it?" The small white dragon, puzzled, accepted the box, but feeling its texture, didn’t immediately open it.

"I’m not really sure, seems like the Dragon Tribe awakened the original Dragon God, then went to the Chaos Furnace with the old Luminous Divine type, and then the Chaos Furnace exploded. But that area has been sealed, claiming it can be sealed for thousands of years without problems."

Saying this, Klakauska himself felt full of curiosity, intrigued by what could cause the Chaos Furnace to explode.

That place exploding implies global chaos, with manifestations more confusing than the Chaos Furnace itself. However, those initially responsible, the Dragon God and the old members of the Luminous Divine type, were well prepared.

When it exploded, the situation was immediately restrained, nearly inciting divine conflict that day, as this was a matter affecting the entire world.

The divine conflict did not occur, not because other gods were easy-going, but because at the time, the Luminous Divine type and Dragon Tribe allied and showed overwhelming might, inviting all divine types to unite.

Klakauska watched with blood boiling, almost unable to hold back, while other divine types cowed.

The Luminous Divine type’s elders collaborated with the suddenly resurrected original Dragon God, seemingly intending a large-scale reshuffle.

Other divine types couldn’t discern their intentions, temporarily choosing to retreat, clearly awaiting future opportunities.

However, Klakauska knew there wouldn’t be many opportunities ahead.

A retreat lasting thousands of years, and by then the Collective World would be doomed. The Chaos Furnace’s seal could last over four thousand years, exceeding the End’s arrival. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

By then, it won’t matter if the Chaos Furnace explodes.

Klakauska was also curious about the box’s contents, but the box was crafted from ultra-dense Apocalypse Stone and contained a sort of seal, preventing him from opening it.

Of course, he could unlock it using Dusk, but saw no need for it.

"Why don’t you open it?" Having handed the object to the small white dragon, Klakauska’s task was complete, yet his curiosity remained.

"This is for the Fosterer, why should I open it?" The small white dragon promptly stowed away the heavy black box.

Klakauska clicked his tongue, finding it dull, then shifted topics, "Uh, are there any World Tree fruits left? The Dragon Tribe wants me to take on the role of a successor."

"Aren’t you afraid of death?" Tanshia Firlo cast a glance at the red dragon.

Klakauska’s expression turned serious, "Of course I am, but I feel there are things I can still do."

Pausing slightly, his tone hesitant, "Maybe by being a successor, I can try creating a world where she exists."

World Tree fruit is special; those who use it gain special privileges akin to the World’s Will, albeit minor, but somewhat similar.

This allows him to manipulate his native world.

Some existences have died, but traces may remain within the world; with unique methods, these traces can be unearthed!

"...Here, take it!" Tanshia Firlo begrudgingly handed a World Tree fruit to the red dragon, thinking Klakauska had grand dreams, only to discover it was this?

"Ah? You really have it?" Klakauska was startled by the World Tree fruit in his hand.

He suddenly felt guilty for deceiving kids, realizing it wasn’t entirely the Dragon Tribe’s intent.

"Alright, if you want to do something, do it quickly to avoid regrets."

Klakauska hesitated briefly, then nodded nonchalantly, "Oh, thank you, I wish you... no, hope your wishes come true."

He was quickly shooed away by the flustered small white dragon, shaking his head slightly at the fruit.

He had raised dragon eggs, initially reviewing numerous records from the Dragon Tribe on raising young dragons, thus understanding Tanshia Firlo’s situation fairly well.

Many young dragons are raised by single dragons, some genuinely treating them as kin, while others only refer to the involved dragons as "Fosterers," claiming titles would be decided upon reaching adulthood...

Then there’s the issue of distorted filial development.

It’s said because raising dragon eggs oftentimes leads to treating hatched dragons as one’s own children.

But the dragons raised this way don’t perceive it similarly, though some hatchlings seem ’rebellious’ inversely.

Overall, due to the Dragon Tribe’s mindset, such stomach-churning matters aren’t uncommon. Tanshia Firlo always calling Zheng Yichen the Fosterer, outsiders might not grasp the reason.

Many think it’s due to interspecies ’caution and lack of trust.’

For dragons familiar with internal Dragon Tribe child-raising tips, it resonates; for those with real-life experiences, it recalls stomach-churning memories.

As for Klakauska, this doesn’t trouble him, since he hasn’t faced such stomach-churning moments, though witnessing Zheng Yichen experience it eventually would be intriguing.

He was quite looking forward to it.

On his way to Dusk, Klakauska, under the gaze of several Dusk mercenaries, used the World Tree fruit.

Watching the World Tree fruit merge into his palm, some Dusk mercenaries smiled broadly—another new driver!