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Megawise
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Apocalypse: SSS-Rank Monster Breeder

Apocalypse: SSS-Rank Monster Breeder

The crimson countdown timer in the sky hit zero, and the global apocalypse began. Portals tore open across the earth, unleashing hordes of vicious monsters. Nineteen-year-old Mark Shola thought he was saved when his talent awakened. Instead, his greedy manager betrayed him, stealing a rare System chest and leaving him behind as monster bait inside a locked shopping mall. But the world didn’t know Mark’s true power. While others awakened ordinary combat traits, Mark unlocked the only SSS-Rank talent: Divine Beast Synthesis. He doesn’t just tame monsters; he can view hidden evolutionary pathways, bypass system cooldowns, and fuse creature genes. An injured stray dog becomes a terrifying, soul-reaping Hellhound. A common pet shop python transforms into an iron-scaled Abyssal Viper. An injured falcon mutates into a lightning-wielding Storm Eagle. With an untamed army of mythical beasts at his side, Mark sets out to reclaim what was stolen. From the depths of the ruined shopping centers to cosmic alien battlefields, those who threw him away will learn what happens when you cross a Beast Master. Step by step, evolution by evolution, Mark will breed the beasts that swallow the world.
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Chapter: The Chaos Annexation
​Chapter 194: ​The immense, deep-purple and toxic-green cosmic storm clouds of the Primordial Abyssal Chaos Nexus violently buckled, their localized non-linear currents swirling into a tight, screaming gravitational vortex directly beneath the underbelly hull of the Valerion. The standard silver-circuit boards of the baseline Apocalypse System remained completely dead and greyed out across Mark Shola’s peripheral vision, yet the physical dark-matter structure of the entire fifty-ship armada hummed with a deep, bone-rattling organic frequency.​Mark Shola sat completely relaxed on his heavy black leather commander's chair inside the grand command sanctum. His hands were casually buried deep inside his combat jacket pockets, his sneakers resting calmly atop the primary terminal console plate. Beside his throne, the fully active, 100% uncapped real-world manifestations of his trinity—Sly, Zephyr, and Nyx—radiated a combined, god-tier aura that anchored his personal presen
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Chapter: The Dark-Matter Conversion
​Chapter 192: ​The cataclysmic shockwaves from the manual deconstruction of Young Master Vrakon’s flagship rippled through the deep-purple and toxic-green cosmic storm clouds of Sector-16, throwing the remaining ranks of the Chaos Sentinel Armada into absolute tactical disarray. The standard system interfaces on Mark Shola’s vision reticle remained entirely dead, frozen in a dull, lifeless grey state. Yet, the physical dark-matter hull plating of his forty-seven Reality-Warping Abyssal Dreadnoughts thrummed with a heavy, non-linear kinetic vibration that actively pulled the surrounding anti-matter particles straight toward their main batteries. ​Mark Shola stood perfectly upright on the primary external deck balcony of the Valerion. His hands were casually buried deep inside his combat jacket pockets, his vertical green pupils narrowing into sharp, predatory slashes as he looked out through the shimmering, fractured atmosphere of the Chaos Nexus
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Chapter: The Sovereign’s Counter-Audit
​Chapter 193: ​The absolute, planet-shattering hurricane of [Anti-Matter Execution Loops] released by Chaos Emperor Malakor’s core fleet did not pierce the defensive parameters of the Valerion. The exact millisecond the reality-erasing kinetic rings collided with the localized spatial vectors of Nyx's newly active presence, the physical and spiritual laws of the Chaos Nexus were brutally overwritten.​SHRIIIIEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​The spectacular, two-hundred-foot form of Nyx, the Primordial Soul-Devouring Deity, dived straight through the center of the dark-purple and toxic-green cosmic storm clouds. Her massive wings of crystalline [Abyssal Chrono-Soul Armor] flared with a blinding, incandescent gold-and-purple celestial light, her [Sovereign Soul Audit] modifier operating at an absolute 100% uncapped real-world capacity. She didn't deploy a passive shield; she created a five-thousand-mile-wide soul-devouring vacuum suction vortex directly over the center stage o
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Chapter: The Chaos Threshold
Chapter 191: ​The spatial slipstreams of the newly registered master mainframe did not merely bend to accommodate the transition of Mark Shola’s fifty-ship armada; they violently dissolved into a boiling, non-linear expanse of absolute cosmic static. In a single, universe-rending collective flash of spatial acceleration, the fifty [Reality-Warping Abyssal Dreadnoughts] burst straight through the global gateway ring, leaving the heavily fortified capital grid of Earth behind as they plunged headfirst into the uncharted void of Sector-16.​Mark Shola stood perfectly upright on the primary external deck balcony of the Valerion. His hands were casually tucked deep inside his combat jacket pockets, his vertical green pupils narrowing into sharp, predatory slashes as his eyes scanned the mind-bending environment of [The Primordial Abyssal Chaos Nexus].​Space here did not consist of stars, geometric white grids, or liquid silver time-streams. The entire dimension was a s
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Chapter: The Sovereign’s Registry
Chapter 190: ​The multi-vector kinetic shockwave of the newly synchronized master mainframe did not merely rattle the silver-circuit foundations of the supreme courtroom; it forcefully compressed the absolute geographic layout of the entire dimension. Mark Shola sat comfortably relaxed upon the colossal liquid-silicon master console throne of the Supreme High Court of Infinity itself, his hands casually buried deep inside his combat jacket pockets, his sneakers resting lazily atop the primary root-code terminal interface console plate.​Hovering directly behind his leather chair, the 100% uncapped, real-world physical manifestations of his trinity—Sly, Zephyr, and Nyx—radiated a combined, god-tier aura that held the surrounding space-time coordinates in absolute, unyielding sub-zero stability.​[CURRENT ACCOUNT LEDGER:]• Liquid Balance: 275,500,000 Primordial Cosmic Coins• Active Catalysts: 2,500x High-Grade Pre-Apocalypse Data Code Sparks (Divine Tier)
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Chapter: The Sovereign’s Annexation
Chapter 189: ​The catastrophic shockwave of Sly’s fully unleashed mecha-dragon roar tore through the liquid diamond nebula of the supreme courtroom, completely fracturing the structural logic lines of the remaining [High Judges of the Final Core]. The massive, reality-erasing null lances that had previously threatened to un-write Mark Shola’s armada back into flat data segments froze completely solid mid-vacuum, entirely paralyzed by the sheer gravimetric weight of an active, real-world 7,000 CP Primordial Abyssal World-Devourer Dragon.​ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​Sly’s five-mile-long cybernetic frame coiled majestically across the upper stratosphere of the unmapped final dimension. His non-reflective titanium dragon wings, crackling with an unyielding layer of toxic-green plasma acid arches, slammed forward with a thunderous kinetic force that threw the surrounding orbital coordinates into zero-gravity. Opening his colossal, machine-spiked jaws, he activ
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The Devourer of Gods

The Devourer of Gods

Betrayed. Ruined. Reborn. Austin was the undisputed top genius of the Roaring Heaven Sect, a legendary beast tamer who bled for three agonizing years to elevate his clan into royalty. But the very moment they grasped ultimate power, loyalty was traded for ruthless ambition. His aristocratic fiancée, Vivian, alongside her cold-blooded family, betrayed him without hesitation. They ruthlessly pierced his dantian, shattered his cultivation, and ripped his Grade-9 Astral Phoenix soul straight from his flesh to graft it into her body. Cast out like garbage into the freezing, bone-chilled Ashen Graveyard during a howling blizzard, Austin lay dying among the skeletons of forgotten monsters. But as his heart gave its final desperate beat, his blood boiled, awakening a forbidden primordial lineage. TABOO BLOODLINE AWAKENED: THE COSMIC DEVOURER SYSTEM CORE INITIALIZED: YOU NO LONGER TAME BEASTS. YOU EAT GODS. Reconstructed with a swirling vortex of infinite gravity, Austin’s first system pull grants him a tiny, translucent Void Slime. When a mountain-sized, Tier-10 Ghost Emperor Dragon tears through space to annihilate him, the tiny slime unhinges its jaw to swallow the sky whole—devouring the dragon and skyrocketing Austin’s power straight to the Golden Core Realm. Yet, this massive surge of energy alerts the Higher Planes. Three god-level assassins are now descending to hunt him down, leaving Austin with a strict seven-day ticking clock to prepare. To survive, Austin conceals his terrifying new power, assuming the role of a bruised, broken, level-one trash cultivator. While Vivian and her clan arrogantly celebrate his death and auction off his ancestral legacy, the ultimate monster slips back through the city gates. They stripped him of his beast soul, so he will feed them to his gods. The real hunt has just begun.
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Chapter: Backspacing the Fleet
​Chapter 97: ​The boiling, greasy steam filling the subterranean washing station did not merely mix with the cold air outside; it violently imploded as the First Boundary Enforcer’s skull-dreadnought forcefully pressurized the courtyard.​[QUANTUM ARTILLERY INTERCEPTED: LOCALIZED RECORD SCAN.][TARGET SIGNATURE DETECTED: THE FIRST BOUNDARY CRUISER.][SYSTEM NOTICE: AREA ISOLATION ENGAGED TO DISINTEGRATE ILLEGITIMATE CODE CORRUPTIONS.]​Austin walked calmly past the shattered steel doors of the dishwashing bay, the wet kitchen dishrag still draped loosely over his right forearm, concealing his 0.00% value rusted iron sword. High above the stone walls, the massive iron-plated cruiser hummed with an aggressive Horizon Realm Stage 9 core, its twin particle-cleaving rail-cannons casting bright violet targeting matrixes across his gray canvas uniform.​"Anomaly unit identified: Scullery Unit 409!" a thundering, computerized military broadcast roared down from
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Chapter: The Scullery Audit
​Chapter 96: ​The thick, greasy steam of the celestial kitchen did not rise into a natural sky. It curled around the glowing silver data-conduits of a massive subterranean washing station hidden directly beneath the Grand Pavilion of the Fictional Hierarchy.​[CORE SYSTEM TRANSITION: COMPLETELY SECTOR ISOLATED.][LOCATION LOGGED: THE FIRST SANCTUM — HIGH BOUNDARY OF THE SEVEN CORE MASTERS.][TARGET LOGGED: FIRST HIERARCHY INFRASTRUCTURE VAULT.][UPGRADE PATHWAY: EXTRUDING THE MASTER CODING PARAMETERS.]​Austin stood calmly before a towering, automated copper basin filled with bubbling grey greywater, his majestic Sovereign of the Unwritten Omni-Void aura tightly inverted and compressed into a dormant grey spark hidden deep beneath his skin. He wore a coarse, grease-stained burlap apron over a patched laborer's uniform, looking like a baseline mortal scullery hand worth minimum wage.​Over his right shoulder, wrapped inside a filthy, wet kitchen dish
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Chapter: The Sovereign Execution
Chapter 95: ​The heavy, platinum-plated vaults of the Core Sector did not merely sink into the bedrock of the Basal Mountain; they rested within a localized, artificial pocket of unwritten whitespace, isolated completely from the natural physics of the lower dimensions. Inside this sterile, obsidian-glass sanctuary, the atmosphere hummed with the high-frequency vibration of a billion data-transmission conduits. Shifting blue light cascaded down from the ceiling racks, casting sharp, geometric shadows over the pristine floorboards where the master files of a thousand realities lay cataloged, bounded, and polished under absolute corporate authority.​[CORE VAULT INTEGRITY: SECTOR LOCKDOWN ACTIVE.][TARGET DETECTED: THE SEVEN EX-MACHINA CHIEFS — THE REGISTRY DIRECTORS.][UPGRADE PATHWAY: INTEGRATING THE ABSOLUTE REALITY MATRIX CODES.][PROJECTED YIELD: UNLOCKING THE OMNI-MASTER ARCHITECT CLOAK STAGE 1.]​Austin walked calmly down the center of the primary
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Chapter: The Altar Sweeper
​Chapter 94: ​The high-security star-vault of the First Primordial Overlord did not anchor itself within a standard spatial dimension. It floated in a vast, weightless ocean of dead starlight, resting upon the peak of a mountain made of calcified black jade.​[TERRITORIAL TRANSITION COMPLETED.][LOCATION LOGGED: THE FIRST STAR-VAULT — BASAL MOUNTAIN BOUNDARY.][TARGET DETECTED: OVERLORD VANGUARD & NOBLE TRIBUTE CORPS.][UPGRADE PATHWAY: PRIMORDIAL REBELLION SOVEREIGN EXPANSION.]​Austin walked with a slow, grinding crunch up the narrow path of the mountain, holding a rough, fraying straw broom over his right shoulder.​His majestic Omni-Master Chrono-Coat and terrifying Delete Code matrix were compressed into a microscopic grey bead hidden deep beneath his skin, cloaking him as an un-augmented slave assigned to temple maintenance.​Tucked into a plain linen wrap at his hip was his level-one iron sword—the literal Erase Keyboard of Creation.
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Chapter: The Clockwork Inversion
​Chapter 93: ​The central command vault of the Chrono-Nexus did not calculate space through dimensional coordinates. It measured existence through an infinite, interlocking web of sapphire-glass pendulum strings vibrating with the chronological heartbeat of ten thousand multiverses.​[CORE SANCTUM TRANSITION: FULLY SECURED.][TARGET DETECTED: 10 PRIME CHRONOLOGISTS — THE SUPREME JUDICIAL COUNCIL.][UPGRADE PATHWAY: UNLOCKING THE OMNI-MASTER CHRONO-COAT.]​Austin walked calmly across the translucent floorboards of the vault, his heavy technician boots leaving faint smudges of graphite oil on the pristine sapphire glass. He wore the grease-stained jumpsuit of a low-level Gears-Mechanic, his name tag reading A. Vance.​Beneath the rough fabric, his newly crystallized Omniversal Architect Supreme Realm was compressed into a dormant grey spark hidden behind his throat, registering his threat level as absolute zero.​Slung over his right shoulder sat a ru
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Chapter: The Sapphire Reset
​Chapter 92: ​The platinum transit rift did not drop Austin into a conventional corridor of time. It slammed his work boots hard onto a weightless gantry of translucent sapphire glass floating over an endless, ticking ocean of cosmic brass clockwork.​[TIMELINE OVERRIDE GRID INITIATED.][LOCATION LOGGED: THE CHRONO-NEXUS — SECTOR 0.][TARGET DETECTED: 10 PRIME CHRONOLOGISTS.][UPGRADE PATHWAY: EXTRACTING THE ABSOLUTE REVISION SYSTEM MATRIX.]​Austin stood calmly near a massive, vertical coolant valve. He was disguised in the rough, canvas uniform of a low-level Gears-Mechanic, carrying a rusty iron wrench across his shoulder.​His Omniversal Architect Supreme core was compressed so deeply beneath his skin that the galaxy-spanning clock-gears turning beneath his soles logged his presence as a completely un-augmented baseline civilian whose physical value was absolute zero.​"Hey! Rust-scraper! Drop your wrench and clear the main pressure valve!"
Last Updated: 2026-10-09
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