I'll Surpass The MC-Novel

644 Beginning The Race Change

Inala had been working on taking advantage of the Comb in a variety of ways. First was to determine the formulae used by the Comb in the tunnels, transporting Ravaged Tribesmen from various cities into the Comb.

Second was the means through which it judged and picked opponents for the participants. Third was the method it used to determine the end of a battle and picked the winner to grant a droplet of Nectar as reward.

Currently, Inala had figured out the ins and outs of the methods used by the Comb to pick opponents. This meant that he could send his Quip Clansmen to the Comb and ensure they faced only him.

He didn't have enough tfor other things yet, having been focused on Wittral. Once the Zinger Representative appears, he could leave the Quip Clan in her control and focus on taking control over the Comb better.

Thanks to the BiLattice, Inala had no lack of Keys, allowing him to farm as much Nectar as he wanted without issues. And to ensure that he could move about without worries, he transformed an entire city's worth of residents into BiPuppets.

Their original bodies were trapped within the Biomes which took on their appearance and lives. This way, to any outsider, there wouldn't be anything amiss. The BiPuppets had been modified in such a way that the orifices of the Ravaged Tribesmen trapped within were connected to the external world through the BiBombs.

Basically, the mouth of the BiPuppet was connected to the mouth of the Ravaged Tribesman through a tunnel. So, anything the BiPuppet eats would end up in the stomach of the Ravaged Tribesmen. The case was the sfor the discharge of waste products too.

Moreover, using Tangible Piezo Slips, the BiPuppets were extracting information from the Ravaged Tribesmen to behave the sas the original. So, even if someone were to visit the city from the outside and make a conversation with a friend or something, they wouldn't notice anything unusual.

It was thanks to this that Inala managed to gain control of an entire city. Even the ones with Gold Grade strength weren't an issue. He only needed to beca Mystic Grade Royal Zinger to take care of them.

Currently, he was honestly farming for Nectar the traditional way, supplying everything to Wittral. He sent the Quip Clansmen—who were equipped with plenty of Gold BiBombs—into the Comb, ensuring they could easily kill their opponents.

With the assistance of the Gold BiBombs, taking care of Silver Grade Ravaged Tribesmen was easy, especially since all the Quip Clansmen were at the 2-Life Stage. They were covered by a BiBomb that released the presence of a Quip Tribesman—who could only exist in the Body Stage.

Once Inala enters the 2-Life Stage, he would send his second body to Wittral for consumption, following which the latter would consa droplet of Nectar, assimilating the Royal Zinger's genes into his body.

Wittral was consuming at least ten Silver Grade Royal Zinger bodies daily. Nothing happened at the start, but as the days spanned past, changes began to appear. Claws began to grow at the end of the legs, growing fur. Sdays, there was fur, and the other, a material resembling coral formed.

The changes were unstable, changing every day as the Royal Zinger genes were getting assimilated into the Empyrean Snapper genes. At the end of the day, Wittral would activate his Secondary Nature of Empyrean Mist Deity, taking on the appearance of a human.

All the changes would retreat into the body.

This process continued for two years, when Wittral felt overwhelmed. The quantity of Empyrean Snapper genes and Royal Zinger genes were equal now, making a mess. Wittral's state was unstable, despite consuming Nectar.

It was because he was maintaining a perfect balance of genes, which prevented the creation of a base of genes upon which the remaining genes could harmonise to form his Natures. As a result, Wittral was unable to activate his Natures.

They were flickering in and out of existence, placing his life at risk, which was maintained until the present, to ensure Wittral existed in an extrstate.

Inala kept Wittral in his BiBomb all along, keeping watch on the process and controlling everything through Perfect BiDomination. That was how he ensured the number of genes between the two sides was equal in Wittral.

"Let's start," Wittral spoke in excitement, feeling bloated.

"Givea moment," Inala said and gathered all the Gold BiBombs that he had prepared until now. He was already at the Mystic Grade as the Royal Zinger, for only at this level could he take action.

There were a total of five Gold BiBombs, each containing a thin golden bolt of lightning. Each bolt was condensed from two million units of Mystic Grade Prana.

Bolt of Transcendence!

Inala had five bolts in total. These bolts were of the slevel as the ones harnessed by the cultivators intending to reach the Transcendence Stage. To condense one such bolt required two million units of Mystic Grade Prana, which was a ginormous sum.

If not for the BiLattice, this would have been impossible. Moreover, this was the limit. If Inala were to create a second BiLattice, there would be a drop in the population of Phells in slocations that could be noticed by the Ravaged Federation.

If Inala wanted to create more, he would have to gain complete control of the Ravaged Federation, which wasn't possible anytsoon. It would be nothing but a waste of resources.

After all, he had to use 1000 units of Gold Grade Prana to condense a Gold BiBomb, using which he could make a BiPuppet. He would need billions of such Gold BiBombs to take over the Ravaged Federation.

That was nothing but a useless endeavour.

The five Gold BiBombs landed on his hand as Inala stared at the BiBomb before him. Currently, there was within a Mystic BiBomb that had expanded to its original size—a sphere with a radius of 180 metres.

As space within it wasn't compressed, Inala could bring BiBombs inside without issues. Space within the Gold BiBombs was compressed, as the Bolts of Transcendence were arcing around within, filling up it in its entirety.

Externally, they looked no different from light bulbs, excessively bright.

Inala remained in his human form, for the space within the BiBomb wasn't large enough to asshis Royal Zinger form. He wasn't a marine creature, so he couldn't remain outside. Besides, peeking out was a death sentence as the Phells would swarm him in a frenzy.

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"I'm starting," Inala said and touched the Mystic BiBomb—

Sumatra Gold!

It was what he had produced after two years of nonstop effort at the BiLattice. It was what he was relying upon for Wittral's race change. "Take in a deep breath, Wittral. This might hurt."

Secondary Nature—Perfect BiDomination!

The Sumatra Gold entered the Mystic BiBomb containing Wittral and turned into smoke. It layered Wittral's skin and seeped inside gradually, mixing with the bloodstream to be circulated through his body.

Thump! Thump!

Wittral's heart pumped blood faster and faster, naturally drawing in the dissolved particles of the Sumatra Gold. After all, this heart was Inala's. And the Royal Zinger's heart was sourced from Wittral. And hence, it had a natural affinity towards the Sumatra Gold, calling it forth naturally.

The particles of Sumatra Gold were drawn towards the heart naturally as they circulated through the blood. Once they arrived at the heart, they were fused into the Spirit Container by Inala through Perfect BiDomination.

As more and more fused into the Spirit Container, Wittral began to experience schanges, feeling the Royal Zinger genes in his body take control.

But still, there were a lot of Empyrean Snapper genes in his body. As long as they remained, Wittral would only beca fusion of something between the Royal Zinger and an Empyrean Snapper. To beca Zinger Representative, all his genes should conform to the Zinger race.

It was in regards to that was Inala fusing Sumatra Gold into Wittral's Spirit Container. The process took close to five months to finish, following which Inala heaved a sigh in relief, "It's done!"

"And now," He took a short rest to gather his bearings and grabbed a Gold BiBomb, elongating a portion of it to form a tube and connected it to the Mystic BiBomb. "Brace yourself, Wittral!"

Once he connected all five Gold BiBombs to the Mystic BiBombs, Inala activated Perfect BiDomination and caused the first Bolt of Transcendence to slam into Wittral.

"Argh!" Wittral screamed in pain, feeling like his body was being vaporised. But thankfully for him, the Sumatra Gold in his Spirit Container absorbed the Bolt of Transcendence and allowed him to endure it.

"Huff…" Wittral gasped, reeling from the pain, feeling as if all his blood cells had turned into blades that were cutting into him from within, "Is it…is it done?"

"No," Inala said, "That's just the first one."

"Fuck!" Wittral cursed when a second bolt slammed into him.