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In a world where humans bond with mystical creatures known as Genomes, the weak are trampled, and the strong reign supreme. Xiao Chen, an orphan with white hair and crimson eyes, is scorned for his F-rank Slowmire Turtle—a creature deemed useless in battle. But unknown to all, his inner space is boundless, capable of storing and evolving Genomes beyond mortal limits.

After a brutal encounter leaves him drenched in the blood of his enemies, his seemingly weak turtle mutates, awakening a Primordial Chaos bloodline. Marked for death by the noble clans, Xiao Chen is summoned to Black Heaven Academy, where the ruthless compete for power, and the secrets of the Fiend War lie buried.

With each battle, his Genomes evolve, defying their ranks:

A tiny turtle becomes an Abyss-Shell Predator, crushing bones between its jaws.

A dormant fox egg hatches into a Flame Sovereign, scorching armies to ash.

A broken sword’s spirit morphs into a Soul-Reaping Blade Phantom.

But strength draws envy. The noble clans, the academy’s masters, and even the Fiend God’s cult hunt him. Yet Xiao Chen shows no mercy—those who strike at him die screaming, their Genomes devoured to fuel his ascent.

And as his power grows, so does his harem:

Leng Xueyi, the frost-hearted sword genius who swore to kill him… until he shattered her pride.

Yan Meixiu, the poison alchemist whose body became immune to all toxins after their first night.

Bai Luo, the spirit herb gardener whose family begged her to seduce him—only for her to kneel willingly.

From the slums to the celestial courts, Xiao Chen will carve a path of blood and domination. His Genomes will transcend their ranks, his wives will stand as empresses, and the world will know:

He is the Sovereign of Beasts and Chaos.

Sovereign of Beasts and Chaos

I. The Moment of Truth

Xiao Chen's demon-arm trembled, his claws inches from Xiao'er's throat. The child's void-black eyes brimmed with tears, its tiny fingers clutching his robes.

"Daddy," it whispered, "you wouldn't hurt me, right?"

The camp was silent.

Leng Xueyi's frost coiled protectively around the group, her brand pulsing as she stepped forward. Mei Ling's venom-drenched fingers twitched, ready to strike. Luo Ying's crimson phoenix let out a warning cry, while Shā and Lian stood guard, their loyalty unbroken.

The Hollow Saint's golden eyes locked onto Xiao Chen, her voice a blade of clarity.

"It's not a child, Xiao Chen. It's a parasite."

Xiao'er whimpered, its body shuddering—

—then its face split into a grin too wide for its skull.

"Oops," it giggled.

II. The Fiend God's True Face

The transformation was instant.

Xiao'er's body ruptured, its skin sloughing off like rotten fruit, revealing a writhing mass of black tendrils and gnashing teeth. Its voice deepened, splintering into a chorus of screams.

"FINE. NO MORE PRETENDING."

Leng Xueyi reacted first, her frost surging forward—

—but the Fiend God child swatted her aside like a gnat, sending her crashing into the ruins.

Mei Ling lunged, her venom-tipped nails aimed at its eyes—

—only for Xiao'er to grab her wrist and snap it like a twig.

"Auntie Venom," it crooned, "you're too slow."

Xiao Chen roared, his demon-arm surging with power—

—but the Heavenly Demon's voice slithered into his mind.

"50% CONTROL," it offered. "AND I'LL LET YOU SAVE THEM."

III. The Rebellion

Xiao Chen looked at his women—bloodied but unbroken—and made his choice.

He wrenched his demon-arm back, the obsidian claws retracting.

"I don't need you," he snarled at the Heavenly Demon. "I am the Sovereign of Beasts."

Then he turned to Xiao'er, his voice shaking with fury.

"You toyed with my family," he said. "Now burn."

His Abyss-Shell Predator erupted from his inner space, now SS-rank, its spiked shell blazing with Fiend-runes. It crashed into Xiao'er, its jaws clamping down on the monstrosity's core.

Xiao'er screeched, its body thrashing—

—but Xiao Chen didn't stop.

He plunged his hand into its chest and ripped out its still-beating black heart.

"This," he hissed, crushing it to pulp, "is for daring to wear my child's face."

IV. The Aftermath

The Fiend God child collapsed, its body dissolving into ash.

Leng Xueyi limped forward, her frost-serpent battered but alive.

"Took you long enough," she muttered.

Mei Ling giggled, cradling her broken wrist. "Husband, next time, punch first."

Luo Ying's phoenix let out a triumphant cry, while Shā and Lian exchanged rare smiles.

She nodded, her golden eyes softening. "You chose them over power. That's why you'll win."

Xiao Chen looked at his harem—alive, fierce, unbroken—and knew.

No Heavenly Demon, no Fiend God, no prophecy mattered more than this.

Chapter 14: The Sovereign’s Defiance