Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

The Unicorn, An S-Rank Creature known for its beauty, its love for the Forest, animals, and beauty, as well as its narcissism.

It has Authority over Air and Light.

Its territory was both the sky and land, Animals loved its presence and concentrated around their and under its protection as it didn't let anything happen to them.

This was Draco's next target.

When the trio found it, it was floating high in the sky while holding its head high up.

Emperor looked at it and "Tsk!"

There were many reasons why he didn't like Her, first was that his snacks all ran over to her territory and she's an annoying opponent to have with her Light Element.

Second, She's Annoying.

"Wow, wow, wow! It's White! and... you. What are you doing here? And who's that we have there, I've never seen something like that." The Unicorn who was floating on the sky noticed her guests and...

*Znnnn*

by the time the group noticed she was already close to Draco and checking him out.

"Hello there, Uni, I hope you're doing well." Fenrir turned around to look at her and said.

"This is my-" He wanted to Introduce Draco and when he made an almost full turn to look at Draco he went silent. Draco was making a not-so-savory face right now.

"Little Puppy, for once, you are right. This one is annoying." Draco looked at Unicorn head-on and said.

The Unicorn seized Draco and though slightly scared by his Aura she didn't take it to heart and still wanted to flirt, something that could, no, would cost her something very precious.

"Now now, don't be like that. What's your name, little one? You can call me Unime. How about we become Friends?"

"[Air Authority - Cleave]!"

*Thud*

[You've Killed A Unicorn, S-Rank(Stage 6) Lvl100, +0 XP, 7,000 Gold]

"[Devouring]!"

{Devouring In Progress...}

{Host Has Gained The Skills: [Light Authority(LvlMax)], [Flying Proficiency(LvlMax)]...}

{Added Stats: ]

{Condition Stabilized...}

{You Gained The Following Transformations: Unicorn.}

{You've Gained The Following Racial Traits After Filtering: Narcissism, Sky Lover, Territorial, Protector, Trusty Wall.}

{SP +0, Skill Points +3,465, Gold +16,000,000}

{Integrating Memories...}

{Devouring Complete!}

"Master, Why?" Fenrir looked at the Unicorn who's head and body which were cleanly separated disappeared.

"Heh, She deserves it." Emperor smiled and said.

"I didn't quite like this one, let's move on." Draco said.

Emperor still in a joyous mood didn't talk, but Fenrir still had a question he had yet to ask.

"Why didn't you summon her as an Undead?" was the question.

"as I said, I didn't quite like her." was the answer.

And so the trio moved on to the next target, A Dark King Sabertooth.

A territorial and violent beast, one that was more notorious than Emperor, he was evil, killed everyone on sight, and enjoyed seeing others suffer.

he was a master of Darkness and neither Fenrir nor Emperor were on good terms with him.

When Draco showed up he wasn't too kind unlike the others, he tried being funny and asking if Draco was some kinda of snack or tribute, and Of course, the duo replied with a warning.

The Sabertooth immediately realized that things weren't in his favor, and that's when Draco moved and asked if he would like to join or die.

things were moving smoothly until now.

The Sabertooth was wary of the trio as he was sure he wouldn't stand a chance at defeating them, but he still believed he could flee at any time with Darkness.

But, with years of oppression and power people sometimes had too inflated an ego.

Thinking that Draco was a weak creature that had some kind of treasures he could tame the Fenrir and Emperor with he sneered and tried to attack, but, this led to his doom and summoning.

{Devouring In Progress...}

and the last monster was an Elder Emerald Wyvern, A monster of a Beast with Authority over Air, Fire, and Emerald.

he was inside a cave of massive proportions sleeping on top of a mountain of gold, emeralds, and all kinds of treasures.

The moment Draco and Co entered, he opened his eyes.

no one talked, Draco and the Wyvern held eye contact for a good second before the Emerald Draco said.

"I understand why you're here, but I am too old for this. You will have to forgive me, however, I cannot."

"Very well." and Draco left.

No other words were spoken, that was all.

The reason why Draco didn't kill him and just devour him?

He respected him.

Actions spoke louder than words, and eyes held more truth than the mouth could say.

Evil as he might be getting, Draco was still a man of principles, he acted freely and slowly but surely grew as a Demon and a living being.

In the same way, he would kill for no reason, he would not because he thought of someone too highly to kill.

We're slowly but surely watching the emergence of a man from a boy, of the perfect mindset from an overly excited nerd youth.

Indeed many factors are in play such as the Racial and Personality traits, the memories, and experiences.

However, one thing everyone can agree on is that Draco 9 days ago, is years ahead of Draco right now.

But is he better or worse? This was the true question.

Draco truly went from the light and into a bottomless abyss with nothing but Darkness.

He was already at a point where he couldn't see that light anymore, and he couldn't differentiate between left and right.

Next on the list was the corpse of some kind of Monster inside a Ravine.

A Monster of huge proportions stretching for hundreds of meters with Miasma coming out of his body after who knows how many years since he died.

Draco looked at him and wondered.

Can I devour it after who knows how many years since it died?

What kind of monster was it anyway?

and what Rank was it?

he could Devour it right away, but there could be unknown dangers.

And so...

"System, Analysis!" The famous line that was lost with the days finally came back once again.

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"Interesting, Very Interesting! World Invaders, Destroyers, and Seekers... What a dream!" Draco grinned widely, the idea of finding worlds and conquering them or destroying them awakened something in him he never thought existed.

He had to devour this being and know more!

"What a shame I can't summon it. [Devouring]!" Draco raised his hand and commanded.

{Devouring In Progress...}

{Host Has Gained The Skills: [Void Authority(LvlMax)], [Bloodlust Authority(LvlMax) - Not An Affinity But An Achievement], [World Locator(LvlMax) - When In The Endless Void Of Space You Can Locate The Worlds Around You And Their Power Leve With Up To 80% Accuracy], [World Invasion(LvlMax) - Evade A World's Resistance And Invade Effortlessly], [Invader's Know-How(LvlMax) - Information In Form Of A Skill That Allows One To Become A Professional Invader, Works Well For A Spy.]...}

{Added Stats: ]

{Condition Stabilized...}

{You Gained The Following Transformations: Behemothian Invader.}

{You've Gained The Following Affinities: Void(EX-Rank - Understanding: 0.000%}

{You've Gained The Following Racial Traits After Filtering: World Devourer, World Destroyer, Invader, Mass-Murderer, Longevity, Void Creature, World Seeker, Life Seeker, Walking Disaster...}

{SP +0, Skill Points +3,960, Gold +2,596,015,000}

{Integrating Memories...]

[Achievement Unlocked [How Long Have You Been Here?] - Devour A Being That Died For A Long Time - +50% Boost To All Stats.]

{Devouring Complete!}

"..." The second Draco absorbed the Behemothian he went silent.

"Master, Is everything fine?" Fenrir who was the first to notice Draco's irregularity asked.

Emperor didn't say anything but looked worried, Saber was also watching from the sidelines.

Draco said nothing he stood there for a good second before he turned around with a totally different Demeanor and said.

"Let's go boys, we've got other places to explore." Nonchalantly, Calmly, and eerily different than how he was a second ago, Draco turned around and walked.

He didn't ride Fenrir, he didn't talk in a wise manner or like an ancient being, He talked casually.

what was the reason for this change? Was this really how 500 thousand years worth of memories could change a person? or was it the Traits? maybe even the [Know-How] Skill.

In fact, it was a combination of them all, alongside the most important detail.

Draco's own realization and understanding.

For the first time ever since his Transmigration, Draco wasn't changed by external Traits and Memories but by his own beliefs.

This World was too small for his liking.

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