Capítulo 561: The Fate of Everything

[Level 3 Adaptability: 2%]

"1%. How many did I use?"

[You used 40% of the stored Chaotic Energy that you acquired from the fleet, Master]

"Oh. Only 40%? Not bad." I stretched my palm out and a clump of Chaotic Energy slowly gathered in it. At the moment, I could only gather a small ball of it and the control was still a little wonky. Even if I threw it to someone, it would dissipate midway if the distance was too far.

However, from a normal Source Energy being's perspective, being able to wield Chaotic Energy would surely appear eerie. Even my Companions found themselves unsettled whenever I was experimenting with my Chaotic Energy or whenever I was absorbing it directly to further my Adaptability.

[However, at every percentage, you'll be needing more Chaotic Energy, master. Without your own enlightenment about it, you'll also arrive at a bottleneck soon enough. Am I right, insect?]