My Talent's Name Is Generator Chapter 721: Merits..Nahhh

Previously on My Talent's Name Is Generator...
Billion confronts the Eternal known as Upita, engaging in a tense dialogue where the invader dismisses the universe as a mere hurdle to be crossed. After using Right to Insight and the Law of Resonance to shatter Upita's complex sealing runes, Billion hurls the Eternal into the second layer of the abyss. As he descends to continue the duel amidst the deathmist, Billion reaches level 399, realizing that defeating this powerful foe may be the key to crossing the threshold of level 400.

Upita tilted his head to the side, looking as though a missing piece of a puzzle had finally fallen into place.

“My apologies,” he remarked with an air of calm. “I failed to consider that you possess the Right to Insight.”

His eyes remained locked onto mine as he spoke further, his voice steady and unrelenting.

“It is referred to as the Right to Insight, is it not?” he questioned. “Tell me, Executor, how many of these Rights have you managed to unlock?”

I offered no reply.

Upita pressed his index and middle fingers together before slowly drawing them apart.

The fabric of reality reacted to his gesture.

A radiant light flared behind his head as two massive runes manifested, spinning in slow, flawless concentric circles. There was no aggression in their movement; instead, they were characterized by a cold, surgical precision. They functioned like instruments crafted for a singular, highly specific task.

He lifted a lone finger, sketching a glyph into the empty air.

“Edict Three,” he murmured. “Foresight Lock.”

An invisible yet stifling ripple surged outward. I felt the impact the very moment it reached me. While my physical sight remained clear, something more fundamental began to dull. The profound clarity granted by my Right to Insight started to fade. The flow of Essence lost its crispness, and the Laws that had been distinct just seconds ago became blurred, like silhouettes viewed through frosted glass.

Even the sealing runes hovering in the vacuum lost their sharp edges.

He wasn't merely obstructing my vision.

He was eroding my very capacity to understand.

I let out a silent scoff.

Then, I made my move.

“Node Two,” I whispered. “Activate.”

A surge of power instantly flooded my system.

My attributes jumped by ten percent across the board, but the true change was my Psynapse, which roared to life. A heavy pressure built behind my eyes as my perception expanded, fighting back against the forced mental suppression.

The fog fought to stay.

Slowly, the haze began to dissipate.

Inch by inch, the obscurity retreated as my Psynapse climbed higher, carving a path through the restriction. Once it surged past the eight-thousand mark, something gave way.

It felt as though a heavy curtain had been violently torn from the face of reality.

The mental dullness shattered instantly.

Not only was my vision restored, but the very things Upita sought to hide became even more transparent than before. The intricate architecture of his sealing laws lay bare to my senses—their construction, their internal pulse, and their structural weaknesses.

Simply witnessing them caused my own comprehension to skyrocket.

My head throbbed with a sharp pain as a massive influx of data flooded my mind, blooming behind my temples. I gritted my teeth and stood firm, refusing to let the agony break my focus.

Upita’s attempt at suppression had failed.

Worse for him, his move had provided me with the very edge I required.

True understanding.

The Eternal began to move.

The second his form shifted, a chilling ripple of energy radiated from him, sharp enough to grate against my senses. Because my Psynapse was operating at such a high frequency, the world appeared to slow down. It wasn't that time had changed, but that my mind was processing reality far faster than my physical body could act.

I perceived every detail.

I watched the radiance bleed from his form as thin layers of sealing laws unfurled, wrapping themselves around the local space. He wasn't just moving at high speeds; he was pre-folding space itself, sealing it into a frictionless corridor so his transit would be instantaneous and unavoidable.

Then, he took a step forward.

To any other observer, it would have been a mere flicker—a disappearance followed by a reappearance. To my eyes, however, his body glided through the folded dimensions in slow motion, traveling along the sealed path he had paved.

He assumed I was blind to it.

He believed that by suppressing my Right to Insight, I would no longer grasp the mechanics of his movement.

He was mistaken.

I saw every fold, every seal, and every flaw.

In that terrifying instant, a realization dawned on me.

If my body could move with enough velocity—if I could land a single, perfectly timed strike while he was caught in that folded state—his physical form would shatter. Space itself would tear him apart.

But my physical frame couldn't keep pace.

My mind screamed orders that my muscles were unable to execute. The sequence was unfolding too rapidly. Therefore, I chose the only logical path remaining.

I waited.

Upita materialized in front of me in a blur, his palm already thrust forward. Layers of dense sealing light swirled across his hand, prepared to bind, crush, and obliterate.

I didn't lunge forward.

Instead, I made a sharp gesture with my hand.

Three fractured unity spheres emerged from the Dawn Core, manifesting in the space between us. They were earthy brown, their surfaces jagged and uneven, vibrating with the volatile energy of compressed destructive Essence and warped time. Each one hummed with the desire to self-destruct.

They hung in a triangular formation just as the Eternal entered his striking range.

I caught his gaze.

“You know,” I remarked coolly, “I had originally prepared these for the second layer.”

His eyes, like black glass, remained unblinking.

“My intention was to use them to shatter the defenses and force my way into the core layer.”

A small smile touched my lips.

“But since you’ve gone through the trouble of coming to me...”

I gave my hand a slight lift.

“I’ll offer them to you as a parting gift.”

My Space Law triggered instantly.

The Right to Anchor flared to life.

Space became locked.

The coordinates of the three spheres were fixed with absolute certainty, bound to a specific point in time and space. In that same heartbeat, I flickered backward, removing myself from the blast zone before the Eternal could respond.

Upita arrived at the exact spot where I had anchored the spheres.

He was caught directly in the center of the trio.

The distance between us grew as I retreated through the void. I raised my hand.

“Explode.”

The command rang out.

For a microsecond, the three fractured unity spheres imploded, dragging the surrounding reality into a singular point. Space groaned under the impossible compression, and time itself faltered. Then, the tension snapped.

A lightless detonation tore through the vacuum.

A ring of warped force expanded, acting as a crushing wave of total annihilation. The shockwave struck the second layer below like a divine hammer. Massive orbital defense platforms shattered, their anchored laws snapping like dry twigs. Entire complexes were torn from their moorings and sent hurtling through the void in catastrophic, slow-motion collisions.

Debris choked the stars.

Mountain-sized fragments of reinforced matter were tossed away, spinning end over end. The deathmist that had blanketed the second layer was blown apart so violently that the distant stars were briefly visible once more. Even the first layer felt the tremors, its remaining structures shaking as if hit by a massive earthquake.

Silence fell over the battlefield.

It wasn't a peaceful silence, but the stunned quiet that follows an act of overwhelming power. Even the advancing Eternal legions faltered, their formations crumbling as abominations were swept away like dust. Across the core layer, demons staggered, bracing themselves against the sheer force of the backlash.

I hung suspended in the void, my cloak whipping around me, while my Essence flared to keep me stable. My perception reached out through the settling chaos, hunting for one target.

Upita.

But before I could determine if the Eternal had survived or been obliterated...

A sharp, clear chime rang out inside my head.

A system notification appeared before me, cutting through the smoke of destruction.

I went still, the timing too perfect to be a coincidence.

Whatever that blast had achieved... the system had taken notice.

[Quest Assigned] Objective 1: Close the grade 4 rift. Reward: 10000 MP Objective 2: Capture the Eternal Reward: 50000 MP

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