From Godhood to the Heavens

Whether it's a temporary, significant boost to superpowers or a minor, permanent enhancement of superpowers, the description of Compound 6 clearly abandons the most important ability of Compound 5: awakened superpowers.

With a slight sigh, it wasn't a complete loss; in fact, the gains were quite substantial. It was just a pity that it wasn't what he wanted. He would keep it for now, even if he didn't use it himself, he could give it to the special forces template or Queen Maeve.

After the thought crossed his mind, two more Compound 5 vials appeared in his hand, and with a flash of light, another blue potion was left on the spot.

I put it in my backpack and looked at the entry again.

[Compound No. 5]: A drug that awakens superpowers. The probability of an adult awakening superpowers is about 0.001%, and the probability of a juvenile awakening superpowers is about 11%.

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment. He looked at it carefully for a while, but there seemed to be no change. Then he turned his attention to compound number 5 above.

That's when I noticed the difference.

[Compound No. 5]: A drug that awakens superpowers. The probability of an adult awakening superpowers is about 0.001%, and the probability of a juvenile awakening superpowers is about 1%.

Everything else remains unchanged. The chance of a juvenile awakening has increased from 1% to 11%. Perhaps with continued enhancement, a 100% perfect juvenile awakening potion could be created.

But what's the point?

Fang Ping has no children...

Moreover, during this synthesis, Fang Ping also discovered that the stability of compound 5 seemed to be much lower than that of compound 5 in the zero time stage.

The thought was quickly dismissed; it didn't matter anyway, and things still needed to continue. Fang Ping was too lazy to think about those issues.

Instead, I simply dropped the bottle of compound #5 into the synthesis box and then selected to continue fusing, repeating this process three times in a row.

Fang Ping watched as the chance of the juvenile awakening became 100%, and he could no longer drag it in before his defenses were completely broken.

That's unbelievable, is compound 5 really that stable in this respect?

Fang Ping couldn't help but curse inwardly. He had never liked gambling on luck, and that was why it always seemed to be the same, with no surprises.

"I refuse to believe that just because the probability of combining the same item is the same, the probability of combining different items won't change?"

The synthesis continued by combining compound 5 with temporary compound 5.

The odds of adult synthesis have finally changed, and Fang Ping is excited to have finally found the right direction.

Then, he began to try every possible approach he could think of.

He would add his own blood and fuse it with the five elements compounds to synthesize them. He would constantly combine and change the combinations. He even asked Fang Ping for some of Queen Maeve's blood to experiment with adding blood containing super genes to see if there would be any changes.

Not long after, when a large number of Compound 5 with various properties almost filled the backpack's inventory, Fang Ping finally discovered a new surprise.

[Blank Awakening Agent]: A special item created by mixing Compound 5 with superhuman blood, capable of awakening special abilities in any living being.

But before that, you might need to infuse it with the superpowers you want to awaken.

A smile appeared on Fang Ping's face, his eyes filled with joy. He didn't know how he came up with the idea of ​​mixing superhuman blood.

I felt as if I were under a spell, wanting to try out anything extraordinary.

But unexpectedly, this experiment actually yielded what I wanted.

A blank potion, filled with what you want, and then you gain what others have—it's simply amazing.

An unexpected surprise, she summoned Queen Maeve and had Fang Ping extract her blood once again.

Queen Maeve dared not resist in the slightest, and respectfully bit her finger with her teeth, as ordinary swords could hardly harm her.

She could only achieve this through a method akin to self-harm.

Then, after glancing at Queen Maeve, Fang Ping did not let her leave this time. Instead, with a thought, a cloth bag flew out from his body.

Then, in front of Queen Maeve, he opened it, and while silently chanting a spell, two figures flew out from it.

Seeing the two of them fully recovered, Fang Ping wasn't surprised at all. After all, their self-healing abilities were equally terrifying, although not as strong as Deadpool's or Wolverine's.

However, injuries such as missing an arm or leg, or having half of one's head blown off, are completely within the recovery range.

"*** you, you bastard, you despicable person, let me go, let's have a fair fight!" Homelander was like a writhing maggot, his expression ferocious and utterly insane.

Fang Ping ignored him completely and walked straight forward, a flaming sword appearing before him.

He stepped directly over Homelander's head and headed towards the motionless Black behind Homelander. It seemed that after being built up for so long, he understood that there was no way to resist. Black was lying there, not moving at all.

But Fang Ping knew that he was not only alive, but thriving, and even turning his head in response to Fang Ping's movements.

Raising the Fiery Sword, with a soft "plop," he pierced directly through the heart. As blood gushed out, Fang Ping used an empty glass to collect a cup of his heart's blood.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out an energy drink and poured it directly onto the dark-colored wound.

He can't die now; Fang Ping is being sold for money, so it's fine if it's wasted.

Feeling the sound of a sword piercing through his body, and seeing the blood splatter all over Homelander's face, Homelander, who was still cursing, suddenly stopped breathing and his heart skipped a beat.

His injuries had healed, but the dislocated bone hardly counted as an injury. Homelander still had sensation in his body, but he couldn't move even a single finger.

Then, Fang Ping, his Blazing Sword dripping with blood, walked back to Homelander and, looking at Homelander lying on his side, raised the Blazing Sword without hesitation.

Homelander was now completely panicked, fear gripping his heart. He had never imagined that anyone in this world could defeat him.

However, he happened to run into them, and even though he felt that he was just careless and that the other party was too cunning, which was why he had the upper hand by chance, they couldn't do anything to him.

If he had another chance, he would definitely tear that damned armor apart immediately and beat the person inside to death.

But it was clear that the other party didn't intend to give him a chance; he was about to die.

"No, no, no..." Homelander struggled, his eyes filled with terror. He hadn't seen what was happening behind him; he was just lost in his own fantasy.

Xuanse's heart was pierced; he would be next.

"Please, spare me! I'm willing to give anything!"

Fang Ping was slightly taken aback, but instantly understood what was going on.

However, he did not intend to explain. Instead, he stretched out his foot and kicked Homelander's lying body flat. Then, the flaming sword slowly fell and stabbed towards Homelander's chest.