Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 611

Chapter 611: Chapter 282 Jack Clark Arrives, Shocking the Entire Audience (Request for Monthly Pass) _2

He could accept a First Grade student reaching the Seventh Layer Heaven, but the part about creating a Self-created Secret Manual was simply impossible.

The one who had recast his own Secret Manual knew all too well how difficult it was to create one.

Last year, because he was in perfect harmony with True Martial and his Top-tier Secret Manuals were also passed down in the same line, he chose not to create his own.

But after his breakthrough to the Seventh Layer Heaven, he still felt some constraints from the framework and ended up spending more than half a year recasting the Secret Manual.

Given his talent, it took him more than half a year just to recast on his previous foundation, let alone creating a Top-tier Secret Manual from scratch at the Sixth Layer Heaven, which would take at least a few years.

Even that monster who reached the Ninth Heavens in his first year got stuck at the Sixth Layer Heaven for three months before he managed to create a Top-tier Secret Manual.

Suddenly, Eddy Keller expressed his astonishment, “Damon Lopes, are you talking about that guy who teamed up with you?”

He thought of that monster who had teamed up with Damon Lopes for a mission, the Nine-headed Blood Python that, in the late stage of the Sixth Heavenly Layer, could defy the odds and slash through an opponent in the early stages of the Eight Layer Heaven.

Damon Lopes nonchalantly nodded: “Yes, that’s him. Weren’t you asking about cultivation talent comparison? Brother Callum, who created his own Secret Manual and has already broken through to the Seventh Layer, is leagues ahead of you.”

“Isn’t that guy’s profile saying he’s eighteen years old?” This was Eddy Keller’s last bit of defiance.

Damon Lopes stood with his hands behind his back, smiling casually, “The age is naturally false, a deception to mislead our enemies.”

Hiss, hiss!!

This time, a mass intake of breath could be heard nearby.

A First Grade student already at Seventh Layer Heaven, and who had created his own Secret Manual while at the Sixth Layer Heaven, was a level of terrifying talent that shocked and disbelieved everyone around.

Including those Third Grade students.

Being geniuses themselves made them even more aware of how difficult cultivation was. After the late Fourth Layer Heaven, each step became a hurdle, and they had almost exhausted their full strength to break through to the Sixth Layer within three years, but that was almost their limit.

After reaching the Sixth Layer Heaven, they felt their progress increasingly slowing, unsure of how long it would take to break through to the Seventh Layer.

Including those geniuses from the Northern Battlefield around Damon Lopes, who also wore looks of astonishment, because they too were hearing for the first time about such a monster, just like the geniuses from the Myth Academy on the other side.

In a place like the Alien Beast Battlefield, only an anomaly like Eddy Keller would qualify to surf the net at any time and access many hidden pieces of information.

At this moment, a Third Grade genius from the Northern Battlefield couldn’t help but speak out, “…Lopes, why haven’t you mentioned this genius with the surname Callum before?”

Damon Lopes glanced at him, replying indifferently, “We are cultivators, not entertainment gossip journalists. Our main focus is on cultivation. Why would I mention Brother Callum for no reason?”

Indeed. Caleb Robinson nodded.

Yet looking around at all those shocked and questioning faces, Damon Lopes felt somewhat exasperated.

Damn it, he had barely managed to show off effortlessly, only for Eddy Keller, the fool, to interrupt, forcing him to play his trump card of Darren Callum to turn the tables.

Gurgle!

Denny Rhodes swallowed with difficulty, “The First Grade isn’t even over yet, and he’s already at the Seventh Layer, and he’s even created a Top-tier Secret Manual. What kind of monster is this!?”

Jane Aiken also raised her eyebrows in surprise, while the faces of Crystal Lewis and her sisters and Betty Leinster also showed admiration.

“Damn, such a monster exists. He seems even more ferocious than Jack. Or could it be…?” Justin Welan was skeptical amidst his shock.

Could that guy they were talking about, Brother Callum, actually be Jack?

“Calling Heavenly Central Control Tower, Green Hell No.1 Machine requesting to pass through the Enclosed Heaven Barrier.”

“Control Tower received, permission granted to enter Channel One sealed space…”

“Calling Heavenly Central Control Tower, X50 Kaeo Machine requesting to pass through the Circular Barrier…”

The plain sky slowly ‘cracked’ open, then a number of special fighter aircraft and massive international airplanes flew in, circling the base with a humming sound.

“The geniuses from other countries have arrived.”

“The cultivation system from Berlin incorporates Alien Beast Genes into their special Martial Arts, allowing transformation into a Beast-Human form. You’re about to witness something quite spectacular.”

A female student cleared her throat, “Senior Keller, what they have is integration with beasts, not beast-men.”

“It’s pretty much the same,” Eddy Keller dismissed indifferently.

“Compared to Berlin, those from Simon have an even greater difference from us. Those who pilot Mechas possess even more fierce firepower than us cultivators.”

“But these guys are like Mages; their Cultivation Methods require the use of mechas to exert their greatest strength, unlike us who are more versatile.”

“The downside to relying too much on mechas is once they run out of ammunition, their strength plummets.”

Under the curious gazes of the Eastern Summer geniuses, many people emerged from the nearby Base Airport.

Eddy Keller crossed his arms, gesturing with his chin towards the first group to emerge. “See that? The ones with scale and horn traces on their body are the geniuses from Berlin.”

A female student asked, puzzled, “Senior Keller, how do you know they’re from Berlin and not from some other medium-level country that practices Genetic Martial Arts?”

“Because I’ve seen pictures of the guy leading them, the Berlin King Beast Bardas, a nineteen-year-old monster at late Seventh Layer Heaven, with combat power comparable to the Eight Layer Heaven.”

“Truly a monster!”

Watching the towering young man who stood 2 meters tall, with white tiger stripes on his cheeks and emanating an imposing aura, everyone’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

And while those from Eastern Summer were sizing them up, the Berlin Genetic Martial Cultivators stopped not too far away, gazing ahead at the Dark Rift, and their attention fell on the approaching Ruins Continent.

“So that’s the ancient relics.”

“It’s actually an entire continent—that’s way too exaggerated.”