One month later, on the way to the base.
Fang Xian consumed all 163,000 bottles of "Attribute Enhancement Potions," then divided them into six portions, increasing each of the six major attributes by 27,167.
He opened his attribute panel:
Name: Fang Xian
Talent: SP
Occupation: God-level Contract Master
Race: Human
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Height: 188 cm
Level: LV1000 (World Ruler)
Constitution: Chaotic Divine Body
God-level Attribute: Energy LV5
Elemental Attribute: All Attributes
Health: 291,999, Strength: 291,999, Intelligence: 291,999, Spirit: 291,999, Agility: 291,999, Defense: 291,999, Appearance: 99, Physique: 99.
Free Attribute Points: 0
Skills: Attribute Switching LV5, Soul Attack LV5, Free Transfer LV5, Sensory Sharing LV5, Life Link LV5, Temporary Contract LV5, All-Encompassing LV5, Attribute Integration LV5
[Passive Skill: Contract Amplification (Enhanced): Contractable Targets: 202, Current Contracts: 58/202.]
His six attributes have reached 290,000; soon he'll break the 300,000 mark.
With several months until the "Extraterrestrial War," he needs to further strengthen himself.
Fang Xian is hesitant. Should he collect all the beauties from the various worlds and fill all 202 contract targets?
This would be the fastest and most stable way to become stronger.
But if he fills all the contracts, he can't contract with beauties from other worlds anymore.
That would be a huge waste, not the most satisfying method.
Imagine the allure of those untamed beauties from higher-level worlds, all pinned beneath him—how pleasurable that would be!
Therefore, he decided to reserve these slots.
Later, he planned to contract with beauties from "intermediate," "advanced," and "special" worlds—the thought alone was exhilarating.
And there was a crucial point: to rapidly increase his strength, he needed to focus on his "god-level contract master" talent.
If he successfully contracted "air," it would likely occupy a "contract object" slot.
Since it was about "contracting everything," he'd have to contract air, sunlight, seawater, forests, the earth, and so on, meaning there simply wouldn't be enough "contract object" slots.
Thinking this way, he needed to drastically reduce the slots occupied by "contracting everything."
How could he minimize the drawbacks of "contracting everything"?
Should he choose things people needed most, like air and fresh water, to contract?
But what would he gain from contracting these?
It's truly a pile of unsolved mysteries.
The most unreliable is the "Heavenly Secrets Book," which knows nothing about anything, offering only ambiguous answers, practically no answer at all.
As for the various families of the Great Thousand Worlds, Fang Xian had them inquire and investigate, but none of them had any information about "God-level Contract Masters."
Therefore, it seems that "God-level Contract Masters" have never appeared in the Great Thousand Worlds.
He also investigated some of the professions he had envisioned, such as "God-level Knight" and "God-level Warrior," professions related to "God-level."
But all his efforts were in vain; he couldn't find a single clue.
Just then, Rem and Ram entered, carrying freshly brewed fragrant tea.
Rem, with a gentle smile, poured a cup of tea for Fang Xian.
"Honey, have some tea."
"Thank you."
Fang Xian took the teacup, took a small sip, and found it indeed fragrant and mellow.
Ram seemed to sense Fang Xian's preoccupation and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Honey, is something bothering you?"
"Nothing."
Fang Xian didn't intend to tell them what was wrong, not because he didn't trust them, but because these were highly confidential matters, and he didn't want too many people to know.
Ram gently held Fang Xian's hand, encouraging him:
"Honey, you are the strongest man in the world; nothing can possibly be difficult for you."
Rem, in turn, gently held Fang Xian's hand against her cheek, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Honey, good luck!"
Fang Xian smiled slightly, surprised that Ram and Rem would encourage him. The twin sisters were so adorable.
"Thank you, my two darlings."
Ram's lips curled into a warm smile.
"Hehe, it's what we wives should do."
Rem looked intently at Fang Xian, a shy smile on her pretty face.
"Honey, you are our whole world, so you must do your best!"
Hearing Rem's words, Fang Xian suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Air, sunlight, the sky—weren't these all things that could be contracted together?
If he contracted the entire world, wouldn't he only occupy one "contract partner" position?
Thinking of this, he happily hugged Ram and Rem.
"My good wives, you've helped me a lot."
Ram and Rem were startled at first, then both smiled sweetly.
They hugged Fang Xian back, genuinely happy for him.
Fang Xian made up his mind to research how to contract a vast world.
However, contracting a vast world was no easy feat, as he couldn't even contract air at the moment.
But now he had something perfect for practice:
the "Origin of the World."
The "Origin of the World" was the fundamental power that constructed the vast world; all things were intimately connected to it.
If he could contract the "Origin of the World," he would not only gain its power but also use it as a breakthrough point to contract the entire vast world.
If he succeeded, he would control the vast world and become the true ruler of heaven and earth.
All things in the world would be at his disposal.
The power he could unleash then would be immeasurable.
Having clarified his thoughts, Fang Xian was in a very pleasant mood.
…
Three days later.
Fang Xian's spaceship finally returned to the "base." He landed slowly with Lucifer, Ram, and Rem, heading straight for the underground headquarters.
The wives at headquarters were delighted to see Fang Xian return, accompanied by two incredibly cute twin sisters.
Far from being annoyed, they warmly welcomed them.
Ram and Rem hadn't felt such love and care in a long time, and were deeply moved, bursting into tears.
Fang Xian was pleased to see their joyful scene; let's have a happy, grand reunion then.
This delightful reunion made the eight pregnant women envious, who could only helplessly shed tears of envy.
After resting for a while, Fang Xian went to the "Origin of the World" and sat down cross-legged.
Next, he needed to make a contract
—"Origin of the World".