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Chapter 170: 172: Son of the Underworld·Dionysus
Chapter 170: 172: Son of the Underworld·Dionysus
Chapter 170: Chapter 172: Son of the Underworld·Dionysus
[Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Hades]
[Bloodline Concentration: Low]
[After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 11% of the Titan Divine Race · Hades]
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[Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Queen of the Underworld Persephone]
[Bloodline Concentration: Low]
[After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 13% of the Titan Divine Race · Queen of the Underworld Persephone]
Qin Muye looked at the two bottles of bloodline potions in his hands, and well, the concentration seemed a bit low.
He had originally thought that the samples taken from the two gods would enable the creation of bloodline potions with perfect concentration, but was puzzled to find out they only had a concentration of just over 10%.
It’s not that they couldn’t be used, but if used, the Titan bloodline would need to be further completed.
According to his original plan, he intended to just use these two bloodlines, but now, they seemed insufficient.
Moreover, it wasn’t just about truly infusing two bloodlines, they also needed to be further harmonized to form an embryo for transplantation, which would then make Qin Muye recognized as the offspring of Hades and Persephone.
It was like turning something fake into something real.
‘Currently, it’s impossible to extract further, which is a bit awkward.’
‘Is it due to the inherent issues with the Titan Divine Race? If so, does that mean my plan to sell Zeus bloodline potions could fall through?’
For Qin Muye, a low bloodline concentration wasn’t a problem. The bloodlines of Hades and Persephone were only transitional for him; what he really wanted was the bloodline of Chaos Chaos, the creator god from Ancient Greek mythology, or slightly less ideally, Earth Mother Goddess Gaia or the Hell Abyss Divine Tower Tartarus.
If it really came to it, even the Night Goddess Nyx or Dark God Erebos and others would do.
If things got tough, he’d even settle for God King Cronos of the second generation.
He already had a foundation, which were these two bottles of bloodline potion. Counting back, Hades was of the third Titan generation, while Persephone was of the fourth.
As long as his genetic technology and bloodline knowledge continued to deepen, Qin Muye would sooner or later be able to bring forth an ancestor.
Although the private lives of the Titan Divine Race were a bit messy, that mess could be good; at least the pure blood of the Titan Divine Race could effectively regress. Sooner or later, Qin Muye would be able to use this to his advantage and regress the bloodline to retrieve that of the first generation Titan or even Chaos Chaos.
He had backed up ten bottles of the bloodlines from Hades and Persephone, and by injecting them into himself, if desired, he could fully extract his own blood later on.
After blending the two potions, Qin Muye obtained a new bloodline potion.
[Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]
[Bloodline Concentration: Medium]
[After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 31% of the Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]
“…”
Well, “Lord Era” really does take care of everything, even picking out a name for him.
Qin Muye decisively injected it into his body.
[You have acquired the bloodline: Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]
[Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]
[Each level Element Resistance +31]
[Each level Attack Power +31]
[Each level Defense Power +31]
[Each level Power +31]
[Each level Knowledge +31]
[Each level Regeneration +31]
[Titan Divine Race: Life Value Limit increased by 310%, Magic Value Limit increased by 310%, damage dealt when attacking increased by an extra 31%, all incoming damage reduced by 31%, duration of negative statuses decreased by 31%, effect of negative statuses reduced by 31%, Movement Speed increased by 31%, an additional 31% of Magic Power restored daily, Regeneration further increased by 31%]
[Son of the King of Hell: Enemies below your Rank have their All Attributes reduced by 10%, with an additional reduction of 10% All Attributes for each Rank difference]
[Seed Blessing: Within the territory, the yield of crop seeds increased by 100%, crop yield increased by 100%, and a 50% chance to turn ordinary crops into Magic crops]
[Eleusinian Mysteries (Incomplete): When your Life Value is above 69%, a fatal attack cannot kill you, bringing you down to a minimum of 1% Life Value, ineffective when Life Value is below 69%]
“Motherfucker…”
Qin Muye looked at his attributes, and with only 31% concentration of bloodline, it bestowed him with formidable attributes and skills, especially the last Eleusinian Mysteries skill, which made it virtually impossible for anyone to take him down in an instant, not to mention that his Life Value was now a staggering 810%.
The 400% from the Holy Blood Bottle’s Territory Rank times 100%, plus the 310% from the bloodline, and an additional 100% inherent, were nearly pushing 1000%.
There was still room for upgrades, and it would’ve been a dead end for anyone else, but Qin Muye was different. He was the one who created these Bloodline Potions, from research to production, having handled every process himself. Completing them was simply a matter of time.
“Finally got my good-for-nothing body fixed up.”
In the past, he had always relied on his Magic Power, but now things were different. With these attributes, he feared no one.
The physical strength of the Titan Divine Race was well-known, and right now, he was only gaining 31 per level, but there would be even more to come.
After dispersing the protective barrier, he looked at the muscles on his body and for a moment found it difficult to control his own strength.
The muscles on his body didn’t seem like they were just piled up; rather, they appeared deliberately sculpted to convey a sense of beauty. It didn’t take much to deduce that it was surely the handiwork of the beauty-obsessed blood of the Titan Divine Race.
He wasn’t particularly concerned about his appearance, but after being guided by the bloodline of the Titan Divine Race, Qin Muye found himself changing toward the appearance of a tough guy.
Qin Muye knew that, at present, he could only be considered a Titan rather than a member of the Titan Divine Race. He had acquired the bloodline, but not yet the corresponding divine status. Only with the divine status could he be considered a full-fledged member of the Titan Divine Race.
“Looks like I’ll need a day or two to adapt.”
Having grown strong too swiftly, he felt almost weightless, and his movements lacked their usual heft, which troubled him greatly.
After all, he was accustomed to being weak; suddenly becoming strong was not something he was used to.
When he left his makeshift laboratory, all the deceased and the Undead in the blissful Elysium sensed a chilling aura and shuddered all over.
Even the Nymph of the Netherworld nearby seemed to have encountered a great horror, trembling continuously.
“What’s the situation?” Qin Muye felt puzzled, not understanding what was happening.
“The aura emanating from you resembles that of His Majesty Hades,” the Nymph of the Netherworld said tremulously.
Before Qin Muye could react, he saw a crimson hue slowly emerging around him, and the ground seemed to be frosted, but it wasn’t white frost. Instead, it was a thin layer of crimson powder.
‘The Crimson Ancestor, the King of Hell, and the Titan Bloodline in me have interconnected, creating something akin to a domain?’
‘Fuck, I’m still adapting. How am I supposed to control this thing?’
Qin Muye was a bit pissed, for him it was instinctive, like breathing. If he consciously tried to control it, it wouldn’t be a problem, but one can’t just stop breathing… wait a minute, he seemed to be able to live without breathing now.
If this kept up, he would end up becoming non-human.
For now, he still looked more or less human, but who knows what future research might bring.
“Fine, I understand. Go and inform His Majesty Hades. Tell him I’ve succeeded, but there’s a small problem that needs his cleanup,” Qin Muye instructed.
Now that the Bloodline had overtaken him, his faux status had naturally become real, making many things much more convenient.
For example, taking the Netherworld, his base, to a new level.
As long as he maintained control over the Netherworld under the identity of Hades’ son, the reward for this mission was essentially insignificant.
Should the Netherworld rise, it would mean controlling a third of this fairy tale-like world.
More importantly, he would have the backing of powerful military forces.
If anyone attacked him, he could simply call on Hades and the Queen of the Underworld to bail him out; at the very least, they could save his life.
He had even thought it through: produce directly in the Netherworld, then feed those resources back to his territory before raiding the Horror Universe.
As for other worlds, well, that would come later.
“Yes, Your Highness Dionysus,” said the Nymph of the Netherworld, leaving shakily and only calming down after a considerable distance.
Seeing this, Qin Muye didn’t say anything; instead, he started trying to gather the power that he had been unconsciously emitting.
‘The Lord of Hell and the Crimson Ancestor hadn’t responded before, perhaps because they lacked outlets for release.’
‘Through the child of the Nether in the Titan Bloodline and the son of Hades-like suppressive ability, the true fangs of the two talents have been revealed.’
‘Too bad, it’s still lacking a bit. If I were in the Horror Universe, maybe I could summon Hell?’
‘Is it because of crossing dimensions? I wonder if the title King of the Rubies could interact and complete my cross-dimensional summoning of Hell.’
Feeling the power within himself, it was a metamorphosis, but not the sole one. The stronger his power, the more experiments and projects he conceptualized in his mind, leading to a busier life.