Chapter 964 (2/2)
Perhaps because he had been heavily traumatized during the process of depravity, his grasp of power was obviously heavily impeded. Within the power that he executed, it was not the power of “evil” that occupied his real body, but the power of “Chaos.”
This was all very strange, but it gave Sui Xiong a very good opportunity.
Though both were different in terms of good and evil, at least they were on the same page when it came to the areas of Order and Chaos.
While the camp of Chaos was “chaotic and evil,” the camp of Sui Xiong was “chaotic and good.”
This meant that Sui Xiong could probably anatomize and acquire the power of Chaos. At least, he could learn the means in the area of “chaos,” and allow himself to become much stronger.
That was not a skill of ordinary gods. That was the capability of a formidable greater Divine Power!
So long as one could learn something about the power of Chaos, one might even be able to find the path to becoming a greater Divine Power. This was why, so long as he could become a greater Divine Power, Sui Xiong could be on an equal footing with the God of Light and Master of Order. Then he would have the confidence to have a good round of negotiation with them.
Besides, having more greater Divine Powers was good for the whole world. There were only two greater Divine Powers, but they were fighting each other with such enthusiasm that they completely paid no heed to the crisis the entire world was facing. That was truly terrible!
These thoughts flashed through his mind at lightning speed. Sui Xiong simply had not spared any time to carefully consider them at all, so they remained a blurred concept. That was all.
Now he had to put his mind into the careful deliberation of two matters. One was how to resist the attacks of Chaos, and two was how he could find ways to learn something from Chaos.
When Chaos once again waved the tentacles formed with his “dirty mud” to whip lashes at Sui Xiong, Sui Xiong slightly changed his means of response to adjust to the changing circumstance.
He no longer fought against Chaos’ attacks with a head-on approach. Instead, he used a more flexible method. When placed in the context of martial arts novels, this could perhaps be known as the “pester, cling, follow” method. First, he lightly stuck himself onto Chaos’ tentacles, then he applied some force to exert influence on its direction of movement. Next, he brought it turning in a big circle and finally, with a great huff, he tossed it flying away.
In this process, he succeeded in cutting off a small piece of Chaos’ tentacle. After a moment of hesitation, he swallowed it into his stomach.
Previously, the “dirty mud” of Chaos penetrated his body and caused that terrifying burning sensation. But it was due to the situation that he was caught unprepared. Now, he was amply prepared. By right, wrapping this pile of “dirty mud” with a power of pure chaos would not go so far to the extent of causing any violent changes.
Even if it did cause any violent changes, he would still have time to spit it out.
With this in mind, Sui Xiong decided to try devouring a small piece of “chaos.”
Then he was greatly shocked.
That small piece of “dirty mud” contained more than 90 percent of the power of chaos and less than 10 percent of the power of evil.
This was actually not surprising. There was nothing puzzling about the power of chaos. What really surprised him and what he himself found quite strange as well, was that even for that power of evil, he could still try to anatomize and absorb it.
This, to him, was no different from saying that evil could similarly be understood and accommodated.
“This is impossible!”
If it had not been for the prior mental preparation, which made Sui Xiong decide to retreat a great distance in advance, he would most probably have, once again, fallen into Chaos’ prison because of the shock.
He was greatly astonished. He tried his best to anatomize that chaotic body as he wished to find something that was completely incompatible with him.
However, there was nothing.
There was no power of Chaos, no matter in what percentage of its total composition that he could not anatomize. There was also nothing that could be incompatible with him.