Chapter 167 Supremacy Of The Absolute Morph Gene

167 Supremacy Of The Absolute Morph Gene

"Hmm, personality changes huh?" Zeras muttered to himself, gaining a little bit of the gist about the Morpher race.

"Yeah. We Morphers are scared of that a lot. But while there surely are limitations, I know of someone who is above all the limitations..." Evan said as he suddenly grabbed hold of the ball while signaling for Zeras to come closer.

Zeras eyes narrowed but he immediately tiptoed towards Evan checking the entire place to make sure they were the only ones present.

Am act een him didn't understand why he was doing it.

"So who's completely above the limitations?" Zeras whispered.

"I once heard, when I was but a little kid that, the leader of our Morpher race, Prime Morph, is completely beyond all limitations. He could change his blue color to other colors. Some of the elders said he had once become a dragon and soared through hundreds of galaxies for thousands of years.

Some say he had become a giant whale swimming even the sea of stars for countless years.

They say there's nothing he can't become, there's no form he cannot take. There's no limitation to how long he can stay in a form.

We call him The Supreme Prime..." Evan whispered as Zera's eyes widened to their limit in shock.

'What did he just hear...'

"Evan.." Zeras called out to him in a whispering tone.

"Yeah"

"Tell me, what you just said right now is from a fairy tale..." Zeras said looking at him with dubious eyes.

"I swear it is the truth. There's a single person in this world that I trust very well. An elder of our Morpher race. Our entire race calls him the crazy elder and says he's a lunatic but I believe he's not and all those tales of his might be true.

And when I asked him about the popular 'fairy' tale. He said it was true! Since then, I don't know the meaning of true or false.

Believe it or not Zeras, that's what I know..."

Zeras continued looking at Evan for the next few hours they used to continue playing the game.

'System, what do you think about the Morpher race? Which one is better between the gene and my absolute Morph Gene' Zeras thought to himself.

What level of power will that be?

Mind you, that's only your Chaos Devourer gene. Of course, your absolute Morph Gene can't compare with your chaos Devourer gene but with the capability of your absolute Morph Gene to upgrade itself. I believe being able to accomplish all those feats in the fairy tales should be possible as your absolute Morph Gene is just like the Morpher race with no limitations.

Living for a billion years might be kinda farfetched but definitely traveling galaxies and tearing through dimensions will be as simple as eating. So the probability of that Morpher being able to do all that might be perhaps true.

But that's only a possibility. Judging by the way you're going right now. I'm pretty sure you'll have died before even reaching level 30.]

Zeras cringed a little on hearing that, but he snorted coldly in his mind.

'Tch, then let me widen those blind eyes of yours of just how long an unkillable roach like me can live...'

Zeras suddenly felt a vibration on his watch as he looked at the notification which informed him it was time for bed.

"Let us stop here for today, Evan. We'll do this some other time when I'm free once again..." Zeras said as Evan also nodded, though reluctantly.

Hands-on shoulders, the duo dragged each other back to their lab, unknowing of the great connection between them both.

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Zeras arrived back in his room, once again breathing in the smell of books as he landed on the sofa, his bones groaning due to the stress they had gone through the whole day.

Standing up, he looked at the shelves of books giving himself a nod.

Why?

Because he already read about 80% of the millions of books in front of him with everything directly imprinted I'm his brain not leaving a single letter out.

"Perhaps, I might just be able to really complete this entire shelf with the remaining five days left..." Zeras muttered as he headed towards the unmarked shelf which was tej one he had not read yet and picked up a book.

Reclining on the sofa, he settled himself properly digging himself into the comfort as he prepared it read as much as he can but his attention was diverted when suddenly there was a clink at the door knob.

The door slowly opened as Zeras raised an eyebrow wondering who it was but a strange expression appeared on his face in sighting who it was

Instructor Moneca?