World-saving Plan: The Only Savior

"The power of the third star pattern is truly immense; even from such a distance, it can still reach me..."

Pique couldn’t help but exclaim, his face full of envy.

Unfortunately, his strength was not enough. He had only imprinted one star pattern on himself, and finding it hard to imprint even the second one, he could only watch others show off.

At this moment, after unlocking the third star pattern, Zhang Xiaoman felt all the spiritual power in his body boiling as if reaching an unprecedented level.

After nourishing, the peak strength he could exert was far beyond what he had just achieved after the imprint was completed.

The enhancement brought by the star pattern imprint was all-encompassing, giving him the feeling that if he launched an all-out attack in this awakened state, he might really be able to blast the planet beneath his feet to pieces.

"Could it be that I now have the strength of a star exploder?"

Zhang Xiaoman looked at his fist, secretly astounded in his heart.

From the initial clumsiness when he started his cultivation to now potentially being able to destroy a planet with full strength, it seemed like seven or eight years had passed, but Zhang Xiaoman felt as if it was all just a short dream, and once he woke up, he would return to his nine-to-five work life.

Shaking his head to throw away these chaotic thoughts, he regained his spirits and decided to first check what his attribute values reached in this peak state.

The system interface emerged in his eyes, showing Zhang Xiaoman’s values before him.

Spiritual Power: 1000

Constitution: 300

Dark Spiritual Power Limit: 150000

"Oh my gosh!"

Zhang Xiaoman was tremendously shocked.

Although he had anticipated significant improvement, seeing these numbers still made him doubt his own eyes for a moment.

His Spiritual Power doubled directly to 1000 points, his Constitution increased by 100, and the Dark Spiritual Power Limit broke through the 150,000 mark.

It’s worth knowing that he wasn’t wearing any equipment that amplified dark spiritual power, nor did he activate any other enhancing states.

With a bare attribute of 150,000 dark spiritual power, Zhang Xiaoman didn’t need the time corridor’s imprint to store skills anymore; he could directly conjure up a Starfall Ship-Slicing Saber on the spot.

Regardless, dark spiritual power is the foundation and essence of a Dark Spirit. The amount of dark spiritual power directly determines the combat power one can exert.

Now, even without other bonuses, just because of this attribute, Zhang Xiaoman could already crush most Alien Monsters.

The gap between him and Ziwei was getting smaller and smaller. Zhang Xiaoman was confident that even with just a three-star pattern, the strength he could exhibit shouldn’t lag behind that woman by much. When he reaches the four-star pattern, Ziwei will definitely not be his match.

Now that the specific attribute values were tested, it was time to see what this awakening’s unique talent was about.

After activating the star pattern, Zhang Xiaoman could clearly feel a peculiar power emerging from within him. It was a very mysterious sensation, as if he suddenly learned some skill, able to use it freely without being taught.

Before activating this state, this awareness did not exist; he couldn’t use it even if he tried.

It was like someone without a tail could never imagine what having a tail would feel like.

"I wonder what this power is. I hope it’s not really about plants..."

Though he said so, he had a premonition inside that the talent power he controlled seemed not to be what he initially imagined.

Zhang Xiaoman leaped down from the high sky back to the ground.

The ground was a vibrant grassy field, with the occasional lone tree growing. Zhang Xiaoman’s powerful Divine Thought scanned miles around, grasping every detail of the environment.

Were there insects here?

He felt it somewhat unbelievable. If there were only plants, it could be understood; but here were also insects, indicating the ability he awakened couldn’t just be plant-based. Even with the best plant manipulation, one couldn’t create insects.

Zhang Xiaoman focused his gaze on an empty patch of ground before him.

It was a bare rock with no plants on it at all.

Zhang Xiaoman concentrated his thoughts, and the rock suddenly cracked open, with a tiny green bud emerging resiliently from the solid stone, marking a vibrant green.

He was astonished, hastily moving closer to examine the little green sprout. It was just an ordinary plant, yet he seemed to develop an inexplicable connection with it.

This feeling was peculiar; Zhang Xiaoman didn’t know how to describe it. If he had to say, the little green sprout was like a lock of hair he just clipped off, familiar yet not needing to sense its status directly.

Then, Zhang Xiaoman, guided by some unseen influence, shifted his gaze downward to the stone beneath the sprout, instinctively touching it lightly.

Instantly, the rock began to wriggle, with two eye-like bumps forming along with four tiny legs sprouting below, moving around him like a little dog.

"Ugh..."

Zhang Xiaoman covered his forehead abruptly, feeling a dizzy spell as the state of the third star pattern immediately lifted.

"This power... Just this consumed me totally?"

He felt incredulous, sensing his remaining dark spiritual power, which was nearly depleted.

"Puff, puff, puff."

The rock with the green sprout kept scurrying around him, as if showing affection to the one who granted it life.

"Wait, bestowed life!?"

Zhang Xiaoman was startled, looking incredulously at the little stone on the ground, then at his hands, with a stupefied expression.

"My star pattern talent... Is not about plant control, but bestowing life on objects...?"

Zhang Xiaoman was shocked by his thought.

To bestow life! Isn’t that a power only the Creator God has in legends!?

Unlike the uninformed Pique, Zhang Xiaoman had the most advanced personal terminal, often using the divine skill of quicksand between his fingers to read information within, knowing no power like granting life to inanimate objects existed in this world, not even a transcendent powerhouse could.

Yet everything he just did truly happened, with the little stone with a sprout still circling at his feet. How could this be faked?

Ni Yang also approached with disbelief on his face, staring blankly at the little stone and, a bit skeptical, using a claw to poke it twice.

However, since he was just in a Divine Soul projection state, the attempt naturally ended in failure.

The little stone, by some unknown means, saw Ni Yang and seemed slightly frightened, hastily hiding behind Zhang Xiaoman.

"What’s going on here? Kid, what did you do to it? How did it suddenly come to life?"

Ni Yang stared at Zhang Xiaoman, puzzled, and the latter had never seen such an expression on him before, not even when he first encountered the Purple Cloud Divine Sword.

"I’m not sure either. I just used the special ability I awakened after imprinting the star pattern, and unexpectedly, it truly came to life."

Zhang Xiaoman expressed his own bewilderment.