My Talent's Name Is Generator Chapter 1298: Blue Spiral’s New Foundation

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Previously on My Talent's Name Is Generator...
The protagonist clashes with Steve, overpowering him with immense strength and fire abilities. Steve, intrigued and angered by the protagonist's unusual power and demeanor, unleashes his full potential with multiple dangerous attacks. However, the protagonist effortlessly nullifies Steve's ultimate techniques, revealing a profound level of power that leaves Steve stunned and furious.

After the brief but rather violent reunion, Steve and I eventually found ourselves sitting on a drifting cloud high above the city, each of us holding a drink while the world below continued on as though nothing unusual had happened.

Steve had gone back to his usual relaxed posture, although I noticed he was still occasionally glancing at me as if he were trying to decide whether he should be annoyed or simply accept that I had become a completely unreasonable existence.

He took a slow sip before releasing a long sigh. "I honestly thought that after the Eternals pulled back, we would finally have some time to breathe. We could relax for a while, take things slowly, maybe even enjoy ourselves before the next disaster arrived."

He turned toward me with a tired expression. "Then you show up after disappearing for three years and casually tell me that the final battle is coming. You really are a headache-causing guy, Billion."

I couldn’t help laughing. "I can’t help it. Trouble seems to find me."

"No," Steve muttered, taking another drink. "You find the trouble. There is a difference."

I ignored that and looked toward the distant horizon. "Ragnar should be arriving soon. When he does, you should take his help and try to break through the Demi-God realm. We’re going to give every Peak Saint in the Order the same opportunity. If we are really going to face the Eternals, we need as many Demi-Gods on our side as possible."

Steve’s expression became more serious as he considered my words. "So that’s why you’re rushing everyone forward."

"Exactly. We don’t know how much time Theras has left, and I don’t intend to find out the hard way."

Before Steve could answer, a gentle gust of wind swept across the cloud, carrying a familiar presence with it. A moment later, North descended gracefully beside us, her long black hair fluttering behind her as she landed. Without saying anything, she glanced at Steve, then settled down beside me and accepted the drink I offered her.

She took a small sip before looking at me.

"So," she asked quietly, "how long do we have?"

I stared into the distance for a moment before answering.

"Not long."

The words seemed to settle over the three of us, stripping away the lightness that had remained in the conversation.

"I’ll be leaving soon," I continued. "I’m going to search for a way to break through the bottleneck and reach the next realm. While I’m gone, I want both of you to focus on breaking through to the Demi-God realm, and more importantly, help the others do the same."

North looked at me for a long moment before giving a quiet nod.

Steve raised his glass. "Well, there goes our peaceful vacation."

I smiled. "It was never going to last."

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Once I finished explaining the plan to Ragnar, I did not waste any more time and immediately began putting the preparations into motion. The first thing I established was the connection between Abor, the headquarters of the Order of Absolute, and the Origin Expanse of the Beast Universe.

The connection itself was not a simple spatial passage; I carefully anchored it to both locations and stabilized the flow so that the Saints of the Order could draw upon the remaining Origin essence without damaging the structure of the passage.

The Beast Universe’s Origin Expanse had already been drained almost to exhaustion during my three years of comprehension, but there was still enough essence remaining to make a meaningful difference to those who had been struggling to advance.

Once the connection was stable, I turned my attention toward Abor itself and laid down a high-level temporal enchantment across the entire planet.

Time within the designated training zones could now be accelerated relative to the outside world, allowing the Saints to spend far longer comprehending their Origins and refining their techniques without having to wait for those years to pass normally.

I made sure the enchantment remained stable and did not interfere with the natural flow of time outside the designated regions, because the last thing I needed was for an entire planet to become a temporal disaster simply because I had tried to help people grow faster.

With the connection between Abor and the Origin Expanse of the Beast Universe established, I turned my attention toward the second part of my plan. The surrounding galaxies were not going to be conquered through armies or prolonged battles.

Instead, Vivi and I would personally travel through them, allowing her to absorb their galaxy cores and incorporate their accumulated power into herself. Each galaxy core represented the condensed essence of an entire galaxy, and for Vivi, who was intrinsically connected to the Blue Spiral Galaxy, devouring those cores would directly strengthen her while also allowing the excess essence and resources of those galaxies to be redirected toward the Blue Spiral.

The journey turned out to be far more productive than I had anticipated.

Over the next fifteen days, Vivi and I moved continuously from one galaxy to another, and by the time we finally stopped, forty-three galaxy cores had been devoured between us.

With every core she absorbed, Vivi’s aura became denser and more profound, while the Blue Spiral Galaxy itself began undergoing a subtle transformation. The quality of its essence continued to rise, and the surrounding space became increasingly saturated with energy that would eventually benefit the people cultivating within it.

I could clearly see the difference whenever we returned to the Blue Spiral. The galaxy was no longer developing merely through the efforts of its inhabitants; it was being strengthened at its very foundation.

Vivi was growing alongside it, and because of our connection, I could also feel a portion of that growth feeding back toward me.

The process was not without risk, but compared with the coming war, it was remarkably efficient.

We did not need to mobilize armies or waste time fighting through every civilization. We simply absorbed what we needed, secured the regions surrounding the Blue Spiral, and continued moving forward.

By the end of those fifteen days, the Blue Spiral Galaxy had taken another significant step toward becoming a cultivation environment comparable to the Prime Galaxy, while Vivi herself had gained an enormous amount of strength from the forty-three galaxy cores we had consumed.

Only after I had finished everything did I finally step back and look at the changes I had created. The Order now had a direct connection to an Origin Expanse, an accelerated training environment, and a growing territory capable of feeding its future strength.

The coming war would demand far more from everyone, but at least I had given them a foundation upon which they could continue climbing while I searched for a way to break through my own final bottleneck.