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

"Forebearer, should we eliminate him?" Donna murmured, her voice barely audible above the din of the bustling teahouse outside the Hall Estate.

The identities of the Heavenly Path avatars who had converged on Cedar Ridge were now known to the Forebearer. With a single thought, he could orchestrate their demise.

[No.] Ethan's Psychic Position flickered, a silent veto. Assassinations within the imperial capital were far too risky.

He had infiltrated the Hall Estate, witnessed Brody's descent into madness. He had seen it with his own eyes: the Heavenly Path Venerable's avatars could feel pain. Brody had even resorted to shutting down his senses, likely severing the connection with his fellow avatars to escape their shared agony.

Their suspicions had been confirmed. The Heavenly Path's avatars, in the absence of their master's direct control, were each vying for dominance, each striving to become the sole inheritor of their master's power.

Chapter 373: I'll only take one item