"Incredible."
One word. That's all Adam could say.
Hovering in the heart of his personal dimension, wrapped in the godly glow of black and gold, he looked at his hands again—fingers forged from chaos, pulsing with raw energy.
This... was it.
His final form.
A form so powerful, it didn't just bend the rules—it rewrote them. The stars outside his dimension flickered like they were nervous. The laws of physics? Shaking in their boots.
And the craziest part?
This wasn't even the final version of it.
As he grew, as his power climbed, this form would evolve with him—stronger, faster, more terrifying. The time limit would stretch, until one day... it wouldn't exist anymore. Permanent god-mode.
The system chimed again.
[Cooldown: 10 Days]
Adam blinked. "...That's it?"
He paused, then threw his head back and laughed.
It wasn't a villain laugh. It wasn't cocky.
It was pure, honest disbelief at how broken he was becoming.
"Ten days and I get to do that again? I'm a cheat code."
