Chaos Devourer System - Chapter 468

Chapter 468: A Pitiful And Lonely Karma
“A plague. It is a wish left undying, and ancient being re-awakened, mostly being an evil entity, or the world’s will getting angry at its people. Any of these three reasons can cause a plague…” D’arvey explained to the young man beside him as they stood at the mouth of the ginormous mothership.

Even though it was currently moving at a mind-numbing speed of 15Mach. They both stood on it and weren’t blown away by the momentum, which was only enough to cause the ruffling of their hair.

“And when you passed by the Dragon’s planet last time, what do you think could have caused such a plague?” Zeras asked, the caution in his voice as clear as day. He had truly thought of it and knew well it was just as they said.

If the dragoon’s planet truly has a Pseudo-universe origin rank amongst them, yet they were still asking for help from other races, that just shows how serious the matter was. A single Pseudo-universe origin rank probably wouldn’t create much ripple in such a situation.

“The world’ will getting angered is the rarest form of plague not all worlds possess a will. You will never find a world that possesses its own will in the lower cosmic, no world has lived long enough nor blessed with the Cosmic force to be able to do that. That easily eliminates the world’s will out of the equation.

The second reason, which is the re-awakening of an ancient entity seems more reassuring to me. Judging by this strange dark gas that covered the entire planet. You could say that is no doubt an evil entity reawakening,” D’arvey said with confidence in his voice.

“An evil entity re-awakening. It can only be due to some stupid idiot pressing the wrong button or just as you said before, an ancient undying entity. When you truly want something enough, then it would be close to impossible not to achieve it…” Zeras mused to himself with narrowed eyes before turning to look at the green alien before him.

“Can you tell me, how does one defeat a plague?” Zeras asked as D’arvey chuckled mockingly at him.

“A plague cannot be defeated. Well, at least not for somebody like you. To defeat a plague, you have to beat it at its strongest point. You have to know most plagues have lived for millions of years, strengthening whatever unique ability they have by hundreds of millions of times over the years.

To be able to defeat them, will be as hard as reaching the heavens themselves…” D’arvey said as Zeras narrowed his eyes.

“If they are so hard to defeat, then how does the upper realm take care of its plague?” He asked suspiciously.

“In the upper realm, there is a plague force present within. They contain people whose main job are going around the upper realm, and taking care of plagues or things which has the capability of being a plague. Their requirements for admission into their group is a cultivation base at the Universe origin rank.

If you arrive at the universe origin rank that would mean many years of brushing your unique ability, you will be akin to a plague yourself, only those types of people can hope to defeat a plague…” D’arvey explained as Zeras gave a nod.

“To defeat a plague, beat it at its strongest point…” Zeras mused under his breath when suddenly he felt a mild reverberation in his feet, a result of the mother ship skidding to a stop.

“I guess this is for how long we can accompany you Zeras. Any more, and we will be bearing an unnecessary risk. Good luck…” D’arvey said as Zeras gave a nod and stepped forward when suddenly he felt a hand grab him by his arms. Zeras turned behind him and he looked at D’arvey’s six eyes which were currently flashing an intense green light.

“You know you can’t die, right?” D’arvey asked as a smile appeared on Zera’s face.

“You worry too much, D’arvey.” He replied as the grasp in his arm was released and in the next second, he soared forward with horrifying speed, quickly disappearing through the vast expanse of a space, a flaming red light soaring after him.

“Why do you think, he is doing this? His chances of survival are too low…” The feminine voice rang out beside D’arvey as Sylvia suddenly appeared beside him.

“Ahhh, he is a headache. Looks smart, yet takes stupid steps sometimes…” D’arvey said, his tiredness as clear as day.

“You know, him leaving for that plague world, greatly affects our mission. The higher-ups will be furious if they learned we couldn’t get the target after all the troops that we have lost.” Sylvia reminded as D’arvey’s eyes narrowed.

“I know.”

“Then why didn’t you try to stop him? Why do you allow him to get away with all of his wishes the majority of the time? This is the first time I have ever seen that side of you happening recurrently for the last past months.” Sylvia asked, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

She knew well, amongst them, D’arvey was like the leader and that was due to his very high intelligence. The man would never say yes or no unless he had well thought of everything behind a question or request. And then he would answer the most appropriate.

But with Zeras, she had watched as D’arvey had given answers that would no doubt go against the mission. He wasn’t given the best answer to all that Zeras requested, a very strange notion to Sylvia considering the type of D’arvey she had worked with over the past few years…

“I… I just don’t want to get on the bedside of an 80% bloodline purity holder. That must be it…” D’arvey answered, his confusion in his voice as clear as day.

He knew well it was a lie, he didn’t really care about Zera’s being an 80% bloodline purity holder that much. What he cared about, was Zera’s Karma that he had seen with his Karmic eyes.

A very pitiful and lonely Karma!