Bab 1212: What can you do for me?

On a particular planet, Haris was, alone, cutting through entire armies of insects though he wasn't killing at random. Across the globe, he found small pockets of resistance, cut off from everyone else, doing whatever they could to survive. He would, time and time again, venture out alone into the madness of war, with no support and nothing to fall back to, and save them.

Not only would this improve the chances of him passing the Ventura test, it had earned him all kinds of nicknames from viewers such as Lone Hero, Knight in shining armor, and Poodle. More important than that, it earned him countless gifts and prizes. The rate at which he was growing stronger was ridiculous. It was not even that his cultivation realm was growing stronger.

No, within the same cultivation realm, his strength which he thought had peaked, was increasing exponentially.