Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

Chapter 150: Original Sin!

Draco's chaotic aura exploded outwards as the gomen who were slowly coming down the boat were thrown all over the sea.

"If you think you can use me to come back, then you have the wrong idea." Draco suddenly said, nobody understood why he said that or who he was talking to.

However, there was only one thing that the accumulation of all 7 Deadly Sins inside one body could cause, and that was the return of the Original Sin.

[Congratulation Host, You've Comprehended the Original Sin Of Conquest!] The system interface showed up to congratulate him on bringing back a lost law.

Draco didn't care about the system notification; all he cared about right now was controlling this Origin Law that was trying to take over him.

"BEHAVE!" Draco shouted as the entire continent quaked with his voice alone.

Even if he was only an EX-Rank in this form, he was still able to cause such effects with his law affinities alone.

Once again, the constant face switching was stopped, this time for a longer time, but once it wanted to start again, it stopped.

"[Chaos Overseer]!" Draco, called as the eye-like entity, showed up once again, although much smaller than before.

However, a single one of its gazes was enough to stop the Original Sin's attempts once and for all.

Once the eye disappeared, Draco turned to look at the gomen, who were all looking at him in fear.

"you guys have nothing to worry about. Let's move." He commanded, and the gomen shouted in unison as they quickly got out of the boat and followed him.

As Draco 3 was heading back with an army of gomen behind him, a particular hero wasn't so calm about the resurfacing of his greatest enemy, no matter how short that duration was.

The mythical hero, who was still focusing on his research, felt the fluctuation of the original sin all the way from his void dimension, and this made him stop whatever he was doing and get out of his Void Dimension after, who knew how many millions of years.

A single teleportation was enough for him to appear above Draco, gaining the latter's attention.

"You guys continue; I have a guest." Draco ordered, as Fenrir took the lead, and he blinked to appear right in front of the hero.

"To who do I owe the honor?" Draco asked.

"I see you managed to control it. If you hadn't, I would have had to kill you." Touya seized Draco up and said.

"Well, isn't that a rather confident claim?" Draco smiled calmly.

"Take care, young man. I have better things to do." Touya, without answering Draco's answer, teleported back to his void dimension.

Draco, looking at this, didn't speak; however, in his mind, he had other plans.

'A researching arc sounds good.' he thought before he teleported back to the altar, not bothering to follow the gomen; he already had what he wanted.

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It didn't take long for the gomens sent to the Celestial Academy to come back, thus, starting Draco's second phase of the plan to form the ultimate gomen.

At first, the gomens looked like muscle heads, they were of short stature, long hair, wise eyes, and buff bodies, and the only difference was in the elders, who, through what they experienced, could have their bodies properties changed.

For example, a gomen who fought against water monsters and dived into the seas could change to become more compatible with water, have smooth blue hair, gills on their necks, fins on their arms, and many other properties.

Another who fought fire monsters and traversed the desert would have a completely different body by the end of his journey.

So what about these, who traversed not one, not two, but 6 continents, fighting all kinds of races, those with advanced technologies and magical spirits, throughout the night, all over the mountains and on the air, with magical knowledge not known to the world, and lastly, with pure brutality and scheming only a devil could ever think of using.

Just how would such a race evolve to be able to have an absolute advantage over every other race? What... would the ultimate form of this ever-adapting, ever-growing race be like?

The gomens now had the smarts of the dwarves, the calmness of elves, the immortality of vampires, the fiery wings of phoenixes, the brutality of demons, the shamelessness of a pirate, and the agility of a fish on water.

Their bodies were fairly tall, with white, lush hair falling down their backs, golden eyes, and ethereal white wings that could disappear with a single thought. They could fight in the air, on the ground, or underwater. They could fight against schemes, technological wonders, magical phenomena, immortal bodies, and mythical creatures.

Right now, the gomen were better than ever, and wherever they were, they could always find a way to come out on top. However, they had yet to express what made humans more special; they had yet to express what made humans someway or another. Throughout years of hardship, they always found a way to survive.

If the other races had supernatural advantages and innate traits that made them superior, then humans had their mental and spiritual advantages, their emotions, and their drive to always be better.

The gomens... had yet to express the ingenuity of humans, their cunning, their greed, their love for conquest, their knowledge, and their people. A gomens ability to adapt surpassed a human's on a supernatural level, but they were yet to surpass a human's ability to adapt mentally.

That is why Draco sent another group to the Celestial Academy to snatch everything from them.

And now, all that was left was for the gomens who went to conquer the continents and those sent to the academy to gather around in his Forest Empire and share all their insights, and Draco would be lying if he said he wasn't excited for the ultimate specimen he would be forming with his very hands.

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