Chapter 308: 308: Mad Caleb
Caleb's mind raced with possibilities. The revelation about fusion opened up a whole new realm of potential for him. The prospect of fusing creatures related to each other to trace back to a powerful ancestral source fascinated him.
As he continued to scroll through the B-rank genetic potions, he considered his options carefully. While the A-rank potions were undoubtedly powerful, he couldn't ignore the idea of creating his own unique and powerful fusion by combining multiple B-rank creatures.
After a moment of contemplation, he made up his mind. "I'll take ten B-rank genetic potions."
The holographic screen responded accordingly, displaying a list of B-rank genetic potions for Caleb to choose from. Each option had its own set of characteristics, abilities, and potential for fusion.
"Hmm, let's start with something basic but versatile," Caleb muttered to himself as he selected the first option on the list, the Shadow Panther.
The holographic screen provided a brief description of the Shadow Python, emphasizing its stealth, agility, and enhanced senses. Caleb envisioned the possibility of fusing this creature with others to create a superior version.
With each selection, Caleb focused on choosing creatures that complemented each other, creating a potential chain of fusion that could lead to a powerful outcome. He selected creatures like Venomous Cobra, Thunder Anaconda, and Iron King Cobra, each with unique attributes but in the same family that could contribute to the final fusion.
As Caleb finalized his choices, the onlookers couldn't help but express their confusion and concern.
"Is he really going for B-rank potions instead of A-rank?"
"I can't believe he's sacrificing the chance for an A-rank just for a bunch of B-ranks."
"He must have a plan, right?"
Caleb ignored the discussions about him and continued with his selections, confident in his decision. Once he completed his choices, he turned to Zenith and said, "I've made my decision. Ten B-rank genetic potions, please."
Zenith raised an eyebrow but proceeded to confirm Caleb's choices. The holographic screen updated accordingly, showing the ten chosen B-rank genetic potions in Caleb's inventory.
As Caleb looked at his selections, a determined smile crossed his face. He was ready to walk on a unique path of evolution and fusion, guided by his understanding of the system's advice.
Little did he know, his decision would soon make waves among his peers, sparking curiosity, skepticism, and admiration for making such a foolish choice.
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The news of Adam's peculiar choice spread like wildfire among the students. As they gathered in the common area, murmurs and discussions filled the air.
"Hey, did you hear? Adam went for ten B-rank potions instead of an A-rank!"
"What? Seriously? Why would he do that? Is he crazy or something?"
"Heck if I know. Maybe he's got a thing for B-ranks. Like, he's their number one fan or something."
The topic of conversation soon shifted to the specific creatures Adam had chosen – all snakes. Read new chapters at empire
"I heard he picked ten snake B-ranks. What's up with that? Is he trying to start a serpent zoo or something?"
"Yeah, maybe snakes are his spirit animals. You know, slithering through life with grace."
"Or maybe he's secretly a Parselmouth, like from those wizard books. Imagine him talking to snakes in the middle of class!"
Laughter erupted among the students as they concocted wild theories about Adam's fascination with snakes. Some couldn't resist making playful jabs at him.
"Hey, Adam, is your dream to become a snake charmer or what?"
"Watch out, folks, we've got a future herpetologist in the making!"
Despite the jests, curiosity lingered in the air. Why snakes? Why not mix it up a bit with different creatures like lions, leopards, or something more exciting?
"He could've chosen a lion or a Flaming Piranha, you know, something badass."
"Yeah, like imagine having a squad of creatures–lion, panther, rhino. That's like the perfect of genetic potions!"
"Maybe he's just really into jungle vibes. Green and silver, you know?"
As the speculations continued, Mei couldn't help but voice her confusion. "Does he have some deep connection with snakes, or is this just some weird strategy we don't get?"
Fatty, always the voice of reason, shrugged. "Who knows what goes on in that guy's head? Maybe he's onto something big, or maybe he just likes the hiss of a good snake."
Shawn chimed in, "Well if he's going for an unconventional path, he better make it work. Otherwise, we'll be having a good laugh at his snake-themed team."
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In the privacy of his dorm room, Caleb laid out the ten B-rank genetic potions with meticulous precision. Each potion represented a unique serpent, and a mischievous grin played on his lips as he surveyed his choices. The holographic labels hovered above the potions, displaying the names – Venom Viper, Shadow Serpent, Electric Cobra, and others.
With a casual flick of his fingers, Caleb arranged the potions in a specific order. The room, dimly lit, was filled with an eerie ambiance, heightened by the glow of the holographic display. The ten potions aligned, creating a serpent combination that only Caleb could decipher.
His eyes gleamed with excitement, and a devious chuckle escaped his lips. Anyone passing by would have thought he'd lost his mind, but Caleb knew better. He was on the brink of something extraordinary, something that would set him apart from the conventional choices his peers had made. A path only available to someone with fusion ability!
As he stared at the array of potions, his grin widened into a full-fledged shit-eating expression. "Let the fusion party begin," he whispered to himself, his fingers hovering over the holographic controls.
The holographic screen responded to his touch, displaying a virtual fusion interface. Caleb's laughter echoed in the room as he delved into the process, a mad scientist on the verge of unlocking secrets unknown to others.
He started with Venom Viper, a serpent known for its lethal toxins. The holographic display showed intricate strands of genetic information intertwining, merging with the next potion in line – Shadow Serpent, a master of stealth and darkness.
The fusion process continued with Electric Cobra, adding a jolt of electricity to the concoction. The room was filled with golden luminesce as each potion turned into golden lights. Caleb's laughter grew louder, bordering on maniacal. The fusion of serpentine genetics would undoubtedly lead to its source or its race origin! each potion contributing its unique traits to the evolving creation.
The million-dollar question is... If the source of chickens is Phoenix... What is the source of snakes?