Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

[Name: World’s Grudge.

Attributes: World Knowledge.

Effect: Transform rules, transform the world.

Introduction: Once, to destroy a top-tier world no weaker than a saint’s power, Dick Conte transformed a world, turning it into a weapon in his hands.]

This thing’s value is so powerful that Baiyi finds it hard to imagine. Based on Baiyi’s current knowledge and understanding, he has only heard of mutated or anomalous rules.

Even pollution rules.

But actively transforming rules... making them weapons in one’s hands is a path Baiyi hadn’t thought of.

However, the moment this thought opened up, Baiyi thought of the Black Death·Pathogen, a world whose value to Baiyi is already minimal.

If he could turn that world into a massive explosive....

Pondering, Baiyi put away the Memory Golden Ball.

He returned to the reception room, took out the Holy Contract from his pocket, and calmly asked the trembling Holy Contract, "Why are you so afraid?"

Holy Contract o((⊙﹏⊙))o: "Am...am I? I’m...I’m not afraid..."

Baiyi paused slightly, not dwelling on this, but continued to ask the previous question: "What do those eyes represent? Is that saint still alive?"

Holy Contract: "No... it’s not that. It’s a type of management authority, empowered by many saint powers, mainly used as a punishment method for those who violate the rules."

The text on the Holy Contract flowed smoothly: "As for the form, it appears according to the manager’s custom mode. Some saints prefer thunder, some like flames, or ice, void, these you can also change."

"Why didn’t I know?" Baiyi sat on the manager’s chair, feeling the rules of the Land of Inheritance that he could see, and frowned.

"Because... it’s been modified here." The Holy Contract started trembling again: "If not for the powers of you all, I might have already been dead."

Baiyi paused slightly: "Tower of Soul?"

Holy Contract: "I haven’t...haven’t heard of it, but...but three epochs ago, whenever the saints began to reach their conclusion, a saint would always return here to make some modifications."

"He isn’t a manager, so he can’t make large modifications."

Baiyi’s eyes sank slightly, three epochs....

He thought of something and asked: "Did the complete disappearance of saints begin from the previous three epochs, or is it that the era I’m in is the third?"

"The previous three, I should be awakening for the first time in your era." The Holy Contract gradually relaxed, and some images began to appear on it.

It was a portrait that Baiyi had not seen before, aged, deathly still, like a deceased person walking on the earth again, looking so out of place with everything around.

"This is what that person looks like. In the first era after all saints had perished, he stayed here for an entire era, but I don’t have memories from that time, he sealed me."

"Even in this shape, it was recorded at the end of the last glorious era of saints after the Great Extinction began."

Baiyi fell into contemplation, this....

"Aren’t you carrying all saints’ data? Don’t you recognize him?"

Holy Contract: "It’s not like that, I was created not as long ago as you might think, six epochs ago, Blood Contract should know more, you can ask it."

Before Baiyi could say anything, the Holy Contract started trembling and displayed text: "But... Blood Contract seems to have been modified, I can feel its different presence."

Baiyi was silent, the modification of Blood Contract was inevitable, after all, it was a crucial tool for saints to issue and accept tasks.

What Baiyi hadn’t expected was that the Holy Contract’s creation time would be so delayed.

After a period of thought, Baiyi breathed deeply, things were even more complex than he imagined: "Search for currently living saints."

"Alright."

The Holy Contract turned blank again, and soon an individual’s profile appeared on it.

[Name: Baiyi. (Manager)

Potential: (Top-tier?)

Path: Alchemy, Soul.

Evaluation: A saint possessing an unknown power, whose existence makes him a top-tier saint, but the consciousness of this power doesn’t belong to a saint and it’s uncertain if it can withstand the Great Extinction.]

Baiyi silently watched the floating Holy Contract: "Is that all?"

Holy Contract: "That’s all. If I weren’t modified, there hasn’t been a saint mark from anyone other than you in this era."

"Can you self-check? I feel you’ve been modified."

Holy Contract: "I know what you mean, but I assure you, in this era no one else has entered other than you."

"I was created precisely because some saints couldn’t be confirmed as dead or accounted for."

"So, I have little record of saints before my creation, only some information left by the managers."

Baiyi pondered, suddenly asking: "In these six epochs, are there any saints defined as missing?"

"Yes."

"List... never mind."

Baiyi raised his hand, the Saint’s Mark rotated, and vast rules descended precipitously, making the increasingly active Holy Contract fall into slumber.

This too, has been modified, even if there was data on saints defined as missing, it would mainly be interference for Baiyi.

However, this activation of the Holy Contract wasn’t without its rewards, at least confirming the creator of the Tower of Soul is from six epochs ago.

This is good; each epoch is stronger than the last, at least this saint wouldn’t be a despair-inducing Great Level.

And the member construction of the Tower of Soul appears roughly through the information.

First, the existence creating the Tower of Soul is from six epochs ago and stayed here for an era when saints couldn’t survive the extinction.

The Tower of Soul probably emerged during this timeline.

Baiyi doesn’t quite understand later saints, but such ancient beings are hard to contend with the strongest of the new era,

so the probability of greatness emerging from the Saint Tower is extremely low.

As long as there is no greatness, and seemingly unable to leave the Tower of Soul, with definitely not many in number.

With these points, the exposure of some aura is no longer important.

Baiyi thought for a moment and placed the Holy Contract back on the table, his form gradually faded and disappeared from the Land of Inheritance.

When he opened his eyes again, a familiar laboratory appeared before him.

Baiyi took out the Memory Golden Ball and started carefully reading its knowledge.

This transformation greatly enhances his progress, rules can be transformed, as long as he can comprehend some, Baiyi could very possibly break through to Sage Level in the experiment.

Buzz~

Suddenly, a special fluctuation began to spread, Baiyi’s consciousness instantly withdrew, following a purple channel appearing above Dongwu City.

Next moment, a massive head emerged from the void, falling towards Dongwu City.

Surprise enveloped Baiyi’s eyes.

Giant Statue?

Who is sending them something?