Tristan_Zi

In this wild future dimension, Earth has been totally flipped on its head thanks to some crazy cosmic mutation rays. Psychic and cutting-edge tech have merged, totally reshaping human life. 

Here, chasing immortality isn't just a pipe dream, and hopping between stars is just another part of the daily grind. 

But let me tell you, this world is anything but chill—it's packed with complex schemes, intense showdowns, and heart-pounding action.

Let's talk about Ethan. He's the black sheep of the Blackwood family, slapped with the shameful title of a F-grade Psychic user. His life was as dull as watching paint dry—until fate decided to throw him a curveball and kickstart a new chapter in his life. 

Ethan stumbled upon a virtual game where players can raise families with Psychic.

At first, creating a virtual family was just a way to kill time, but as the game began to mesh with the real world, it blew the lid off some mind-blowing truths. Ethan and his virtual descendants forged an unbreakable bond. Together, they faced the future, diving headfirst into thrilling adventures that only made them stronger.

Years down the line, these virtual descendants had become insanely powerful, and in a wild twist, they popped up in the real world. They tracked down Ethan and hit him with a, “Welcome home, Forebearer!”
“...”
This wasn't just a game anymore—it had become Ethan's new reality, and he and his virtual offspring were about to shake up the world big time.

My Descendants Are My Power

One of the two younger men accompanying Danny, a handsome youth, slammed his fist on the table and shot to his feet.

"Nathan, how dare you address the elder by his given name—"

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Julian roared, his voice booming through the room.

"You have the gall to address my father so disrespectfully? What kind of dog dares to bark at a lion?!"

Before the Roberts scion could react, his eyes widened in terror.

His mouth opened and closed wordlessly as a shadow enveloped him.

A massive hand, rough and cold, clamped around his throat, lifting him off the ground.

He thrashed wildly, his Developing Skill, early-stage psychic powers useless against this monstrous grip.

"You... let me go!" he choked out, his voice a strangled whisper.

He found himself staring into the furious face of a giant of a man, his head shaved clean.

Chapter 313: Those who bully others invite their own downfall