Sylas' eyes flashed with a blinding light. Standing high in the skies, he spread his arms wide, the blood of his victims running cold as he pulled on them with Extricate.
The number of people that had protected Genes in the outside world were too many to count. So long as it was a Unique Gene, it had some sort of protection on it without the slightest hint of doubt. However… when it came to common Genes, ones that translated to the core stats directly, there was some more leeway.
Sylas had always known that there were two things he had to do in order to become a Tier Three Madness Disciple. The first was to clear the Taboo requirement. But the second… it was far more difficult.
Give the Madness Key a Gold Gene to absorb.
The obvious solution to this was to fuse ten Silver Genes together just like he had once done with Fragmented Genes to form his first Common Genes.
However… there was a huge problem with this.
