The Primal Hunter

Chapter 1017

Chapter 1017: A Proper Reintroduction What even are Records?

Tension hung thick in the air above Primordial-4 as the standoff continued, neither side making any moves as they waited for the battle between the Malefic Viper and Yip of Yore to conclude.

One side was obviously more confident than the other as if they were just waiting for Yip to clean things up and claim his rightful title of Primordial Slayer. Yip of Yore had made all the preparations possible, made himself into a being specialized in killing the Malefic Viper, and grown faster than any other god in recorded history.

If he couldn’t kill the Malefic Viper, who could? The result was inevitable to the gods supporting Yip, making them adopt a gloating demeanor in front of the gods from the Order of the Malefic Viper.

Valhal kept the same stance as before, with the only thing change being Eversmile who’d appeared beside Valdemar, something that didn’t strike anyone as weird as they were obviously both gods supporting Yip’s conquest.

As they stood there, Valdemar looked down at Eversmile with a raised eyebrow, the area around them already isolated. “What’s in this for you?”

Eversmile looked up at the War God with his eternal smile. “Whatever do you mean?”

“You know what I mean. You’re not the type to do anything out of the kindness of your heart, so why get involved in all this?” Valdemar asked, not showing his usual simple demeanor. “Even you siding with Yip wouldn’t make any sense unless he offered you something really good.”

“He did offer me something really good,” Eversmile said casually.

“And what did Vilas offer you?”

“Nothing,” Eversmile sighed. “At least nothing tangible. It’s more accurate to say that after this, we are considered even regarding certain matters.”

Valdemar frowned a bit at what he said before his eyes lit up in realization. “This was all to pay him back for what happened with that kid?”

“Oh? I’m surprised you know about that,” Eversmile said in genuine surprise.

“Had to watch some clips of Jake’s Tutorial... I guess you can say that was part of my deal,” Valdemar said with a laugh before turning a bit more serious again. “I still don’t get it... you owed him a favor, sure, but not all favors are the same. This seems like you did quite a bit more for him than he did for you. Especially seeing as how your experiment fell through. Pretty sure that boy of yours is now a heretic.”

Now it was Eversmile’s turn to chuckle. “Who says the experiment is over?”

Valdemar looked at him for a few seconds before sighing. “I still don’t get you... oh, and also, I heard you sold being on Yip’s side by saying you want Vilas dead? How did you pull that one off?”

“There is nothing to pull off when speaking the truth.”

“You actually want Yip to kill Vilas?” Valdemar asked, his emotions hard to read.

“Of course I do,” the karmic mage said without a moment’s hesitation as he kept waiting for the battle between the two gods to fully conclude and for the result to be announced to everyone... even if said result was entirely predictable.

As for wanting the Viper dead, he really was speaking the truth. Eversmile was a researcher. He researched karma and the best way for new karma to be formed was through new situations. Nothing was better than entirely original scenarios with several actors taking part. Especially high-level actors with genuine power.

better than when the outcome wasn’t the expected one but something no one had seen coming. Well, more accurately, a result no one

fall... because he’d

as it was just an odd mass made of skin, scales,

was what it

to shave off all the useless parts, such as Yip’s entire own Path. Yip’s Path was impressive in the eyes of many, and it had allowed him to get where he was today, but that didn’t mean consuming such Records would help the

was already superior to Yip’s, so why would he bother absorbing any part of it? No, the only thing he needed was the contemporary Records and aspects of Yip’s Path related to momentum, growth, and “newness.” The Records that would help him to make up for all the time he’d missed and all the Records he hadn’t gained from actively taking part in current events for so many

at his creation, he couldn’t help but sigh at just how much Yip had miscalculated everything, with his biggest miscalculation being

but the Viper had been far from lazy despite his isolation. He’d been progressing all the time, absorbed the Records of the multiverse whenever a new universe was integrated, and pushed himself further and further. Plus, he had several extra little things to

when it came

done was proper fighting. He hadn’t killed anything for perhaps the longest

his own Path. Progressing his alchemy. That meant right now, he was more likely than not the weakest of all the Primordials... though not by a wide margin. With the treasure he’d just created, he would make up for most of his own shortcomings. In some ways, he could even be compared to a mortal with both a profession and a class, where his class had

that was also true for

for what exactly

and energy of the Dragon Molt – ones that represented the Viper’s past – had now been replaced with Yip’s Records entirely, meaning that the Viper would essentially be reabsorbing his own Records only, at least in the eyes of the system. One couldn’t easily absorb the Records of other beings, after all, especially not as a god, which was why he

aware that it has been stolen. Please

the Dragon Molt’s Embrace. He was waiting for the system to do its thing, the aura of the item to change, and its pulsating heartbeat to stop,

of scales, flesh, and skin... and with its death, Yip also

have slain [Yip of

Yip was alive and conscious throughout the entire process, but keeping him alive resulted in a better end product. The

reached forward and from the mass, pulled a small ball of scales. Summoning a small wooden box for preservation, he put it in there to keep it nice and fresh

space distorted, and the mass

as he gritted his teeth from the rush of energy flooding his body, his aura fluctuating for a moment before calming down, settling as a few levels came in from just that. Taking a deep breath, he looked at his hand and opened and closed his fist a few

better than first

all the additional items he used as part of the transmutation process. The sheer amount of energy within that mass had been enough

spar as part of getting him to lend

of flesh, the Void Sphere dimension also began to slowly break apart. With one of the two

few moments during the “fight” where the Viper had gotten a bit concerned, as Void Spheres had a limited duration, and Yip of Yore had quite frankly proven

adequately through all his and Jake’s scheming, but then again, the best ingredients always needed good nurturing and

for all the parts of Yip’s Records the Viper had cut off because they weren’t needed... well, those were gone along with the Truesoul back to the system, though the Viper had a good idea where a least

now, he still had one more important thing to

reintroduce himself to

had entered, and based on how it had only

the Order’s headquarters at

associated with Yip of Yore fell once the dimension sufficiently broke down, and an unexpected aura began to

down by itself, a shockwave shattered what remained as reality cracked like a broken mirror, the Malefic

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