Sitting in the absolute silence of the Null-Logic Shroud, Fang Yuan activated his internal system. His binary hearts pulsed in reverse, creating a vacuum that sucked in the "Data-Mist" of the surrounding star clusters.
"System," Yuan's thought echoed in the void of his mind. "Scan the current Galactic Sector. Identify entities with a Destiny Rating above 90%. Search for the 'Protagonists' of this era."
[SYSTEM INITIALIZING... ACCESSING CAUSALITY STREAM]
[SCANNING 5,000 LIGHT-YEAR RADIUS...]
[RESULTS FOUND: 3 HIGH-LEVEL DESTINY SIGNATURES DETECTED]
Yuan's eyes snapped open, glowing with a predatory indigo light. Three. The universe had birthed three "Sons of Destiny" to counteract the stagnation of the Council—or perhaps, to counteract him.
The Sword of the Council * Location: The White Palace (Council Capital).
Profile: A young Prodigy of the Iron Law Temple. Born with a "Law-Body," he can learn any Rank 5 technique in days. He is the Council's ultimate weapon to preserve "Order."
The Lost Prince of Zenith
Location: Wandering the Neutral Zones.
Profile: A survivor of a royal line wiped out by the Gene-Cleaners. He possesses an ancient "Techno-Soul" that can command any machine, even those of Rank 6 origin.
The Saint of the Hive
Location: Moving toward Terminus Station.
Profile: A girl who refused to be assimilated by the Celestial Hive. She carries the "Primordial Spore," a biological seed that can rewrite the DNA of an entire galaxy.
"Interesting," Yuan whispered. "A warrior of Law, a master of Machines, and a goddess of Biology. The universe is desperate."
He sensed a faint vibration on his radar. One of them—the Saint of the Hive—was already here, on Terminus Station, hiding in the crowd.
"She has the Primordial Spore," Yuan's smile was thin and sharp. "The perfect fuel to stabilize my transition to a Nebula Weaver. Why rob a vault when the Universe has delivered the prize to my doorstep?"