Chapter 170: Chapter 172: Son of the Underworld·Dionysus


    [Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Hades]


    [Bloodline Concentration: Low]


    [After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 11% of the Titan Divine Race · Hades]


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    [Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Queen of the Underworld Persephone]


    [Bloodline Concentration: Low]


    [After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 13% of the Titan Divine Race · Queen of the Underworld Persephone]


    Qin Muye looked at the two bottles of bloodline potions in his hands, and well, the concentration seemed a bit low.


    He had originally thought that the samples taken from the two gods would enable the creation of bloodline potions with perfect concentration, but was puzzled to find out they only had a concentration of just over 10%.


    It’s not that they couldn’t be used, but if used, the Titan bloodline would need to be further completed.


    According to his original plan, he intended to just use these two bloodlines, but now, they seemed insufficient.


    Moreover, it wasn’t just about truly infusing two bloodlines, they also needed to be further harmonized to form an embryo for transplantation, which would then make Qin Muye recognized as the offspring of Hades and Persephone.


    It was like turning something fake into something real.


    ‘Currently, it’s impossible to extract further, which is a bit awkward.’


    ‘Is it due to the inherent issues with the Titan Divine Race? If so, does that mean my plan to sell Zeus bloodline potions could fall through?’@@@@


    For Qin Muye, a low bloodline concentration wasn’t a problem. The bloodlines of Hades and Persephone were only transitional for him; what he really wanted was the bloodline of Chaos Chaos, the creator god from Ancient Greek mythology, or slightly less ideally, Earth Mother Goddess Gaia or the Hell Abyss Divine Tower Tartarus.


    If it really came to it, even the Night Goddess Nyx or Dark God Erebos and others would do.


    If things got tough, he’d even settle for God King Cronos of the second generation.


    He already had a foundation, which were these two bottles of bloodline potion. Counting back, Hades was of the third Titan generation, while Persephone was of the fourth.


    As long as his genetic technology and bloodline knowledge continued to deepen, Qin Muye would sooner or later be able to bring forth an ancestor.


    Although the private lives of the Titan Divine Race were a bit messy, that mess could be good; at least the pure blood of the Titan Divine Race could effectively regress. Sooner or later, Qin Muye would be able to use this to his advantage and regress the bloodline to retrieve that of the first generation Titan or even Chaos Chaos.


    He had backed up ten bottles of the bloodlines from Hades and Persephone, and by injecting them into himself, if desired, he could fully extract his own blood later on.


    After blending the two potions, Qin Muye obtained a new bloodline potion.


    [Bloodline Potion: Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]


    [Bloodline Concentration: Medium]


    [After consumption, you can obtain a bloodline concentration of 31% of the Titan Divine Race · Son of Hades Dionysus]


    After all, he was accustomed to being weak; suddenly becoming strong was not something he was used to.


    When he left his makeshift laboratory, all the deceased and the Undead in the blissful Elysium sensed a chilling aura and shuddered all over.


    Even the Nymph of the Netherworld nearby seemed to have encountered a great horror, trembling continuously.


    “What’s the situation?” Qin Muye felt puzzled, not understanding what was happening.


    “The aura emanating from you resembles that of His Majesty Hades,” the Nymph of the Netherworld said tremulously.


    Before Qin Muye could react, he saw a crimson hue slowly emerging around him, and the ground seemed to be frosted, but it wasn’t white frost. Instead, it was a thin layer of crimson powder.


    ‘The Crimson Ancestor, the King of Hell, and the Titan Bloodline in me have interconnected, creating something akin to a domain?’


    ‘Fuck, I’m still adapting. How am I supposed to control this thing?’


    Qin Muye was a bit pissed, for him it was instinctive, like breathing. If he consciously tried to control it, it wouldn’t be a problem, but one can’t just stop breathing... wait a minute, he seemed to be able to live without breathing now.


    If this kept up, he would end up becoming non-human.


    For now, he still looked more or less human, but who knows what future research might bring.


    “Fine, I understand. Go and inform His Majesty Hades. Tell him I’ve succeeded, but there’s a small problem that needs his cleanup,” Qin Muye instructed.


    Now that the Bloodline had overtaken him, his faux status had naturally become real, making many things much more convenient.


    For example, taking the Netherworld, his base, to a new level.


    As long as he maintained control over the Netherworld under the identity of Hades’ son, the reward for this mission was essentially insignificant.


    Should the Netherworld rise, it would mean controlling a third of this fairy tale-like world.


    More importantly, he would have the backing of powerful military forces.


    If anyone attacked him, he could simply call on Hades and the Queen of the Underworld to bail him out; at the very least, they could save his life.


    He had even thought it through: produce directly in the Netherworld, then feed those resources back to his territory before raiding the Horror Universe.


    As for other worlds, well, that would come later.


    “Yes, Your Highness Dionysus,” said the Nymph of the Netherworld, leaving shakily and only calming down after a considerable distance.


    Seeing this, Qin Muye didn’t say anything; instead, he started trying to gather the power that he had been unconsciously emitting.


    ‘The Lord of Hell and the Crimson Ancestor hadn’t responded before, perhaps because they lacked outlets for release.’


    ‘Through the child of the Nether in the Titan Bloodline and the son of Hades-like suppressive ability, the true fangs of the two talents have been revealed.’


    ‘Too bad, it’s still lacking a bit. If I were in the Horror Universe, maybe I could summon Hell?’


    ‘Is it because of crossing dimensions? I wonder if the title King of the Rubies could interact and complete my cross-dimensional summoning of Hell.’


    Feeling the power within himself, it was a metamorphosis, but not the sole one. The stronger his power, the more experiments and projects he conceptualized in his mind, leading to a busier life.