I'll Surpass The MC

”How’s the interrogation going?” Brangara approached Yarsha Zahara and observed her bloody fists. He stared at the figure of Yennda and asked, “Is he dead?”

“No, I’m just venting while accumulating more of his power.” Yarsha Zahara grunted, “Give me a few days and I’ll be able to extract all the details regarding the disease he had spread on our children.”

“Don’t strain yourself too much,” Brangara expressed his worry, “If your concentration slips up, Yennda will be able to break free.”

“I know,” Yarsha Zahara clicked her tongue. She then stared at Brangara, “Have you looked into everything I gave you?”

“Yes, I just finished comprehending them all.” Brangara nodded, “It’s shocking, to be honest. I can understand Resha’s actions better.”

“Why should that matter?” Yarsha Zahara raged, “He killed two of our daughters.”

“Don’t misunderstand me, I simply expressed that I understand his perspective now,” Brangara said as killing intent churned through him. His Prana became riled up faintly when his surroundings became influenced accordingly.

A faint light began to gather over his head, intending to erupt into a pillar of light similar to a Major Treasure. Upon seeing it, Brangara hurriedly calmed down, “This is the issue. My Tertiary Nature is a Major Treasure. So, the moment I rile up my Prana, I’m able to influence my surroundings as a Major Treasure. If I don’t control myself, I’ll be destroying everything around me.”

He was too strong and hence faced difficulties. It was why Brangara spent significantly more time than his past self as the Empyrean Boar King to meditate and keep his powers under control. The moment he uses his strength, his surroundings will be affected and a beam of light will pierce the sky.

The moment the beam of light appears, multiple Transcendent Worlds manifest in the sky above Sumatra. Brangara didn’t fully understand the reason, but upon realising that more Transcendent Worlds appeared due to his actions, he began to control himself.

Whether the appearance of more Transcendent Worlds bode well for him or not was unsure. And until he was assured, he had no plans to go all out. Hence, Brangara had been meditating to have a stronger grasp on his emotions, ensuring to remain calm in all situations.

Even a Mystic Empyrean Tentacle didn’t have his issues. That was just how strong the Celestial Boar was, for it was the first existence in history to have three pinnacle Mystic Grade Natures that combined to unleash a single effect.

“There’s more to learn about Sumatra Chronicles,” Yarsha Zahara said, “The information I gave you is merely extracted from my past life. It doesn’t have as much information as these guys.”

She brought Brangara to a detached house within which Yennda was held captive, pressuring the latter to speak, “What happens in Sumatra Chronicles?”

“You want me to talk nonstop for a month?” Yennda stared at her in exhaustion, “Well, if you’re forcing me to, then I guess I have no choice.”

Yennda didn’t resist Yarsha Zahara’s control, but he only revealed a piece of information when he was controlled to do so, “Let’s see, there’s a lot to say. So, I’m not sure where to start.”

“Give me the conclusion first.” Brangara patted Yarsha Zahara and stared at Yennda, “Exactly what is it that the Mammoth Clan has prepared?”

“Sumatra Chronicles is the product of future sight used by Renduldu.” Yennda stared at Yarsha Zahara, “It was used on Resha, causing him to experience a supposed future where he goes through a bunch of stuff. It never happened in reality, but for Resha, it might as well be his past, since he lived every moment of it.”

“The Major Treasures of Attribute, Weapon, and Pet; Resha holds the power of these three and challenges a 10-Life Stage Boar King in what is known in Sumatra Chronicles as the Fourth Major Disaster.” Yennda laughed as he stared at Brangara, “He dies a dog’s death, failing to even scratch you.”

“That’s it?” Brangara was stunned by the information, “He dies to me? Even when he wields three Major Treasures?”

“Well, the you at that point was touted to be able to fight even Silver Transcendents.” Yennda said, “Moreover, you possessed over fifty Natures of Internal Inertial Gravity. Their influence was so high that even without activating them, you were able to unleash the power of Internal Inertial Gravity.”

“A 10-Life Stage Empyrean Boar King is an unstoppable existence, so Resha wants to do everything in his power to prevent you from reaching that point.” Yennda said, “As he fought you, he is the most aware of your strength.”

“What happened to the Mammoth Clan at that point?” Brangara asked, interested in learning more about Sumatra Chronicles.

“You had over fifty Natures of Internal Inertial Gravity,” Yennda iterated the point.

“I see,” Brangara nodded, understanding that he consumed them all, “Raaha didn’t stop me?”

“He didn’t,” Yennda shook his head, “The Mammoth Clan you annihilated was the one created by Gannala. The other herd roamed Sumatra Continent somewhere far away.”

“Interesting,” Brangara stared at Yennda, “Then how did the two herds meet this time?”

“Well…” Yennda smiled wryly, “Blola used your name to kill a newborn Empyrean Tusk from the other herd. When they chased after the clues he left behind, they detected you fighting Gannala’s herd.”

“Hahahaha!” Brangara roared in laughter, “What the fuck is this? So, if I hadn’t targeted Gannala’s herd, the merger would have never happened?”

“Yes,” Yennda nodded, “If the merger hadn’t happened, things would have been a repeat of Sumatra Chronicles.”

“I understand,” Brangara said as his eyes darkened. His tone turned oppressive as he stared at Yennda, “Where do the lot of you come from? You didn’t exist in Yarsha Zahara’s memories of the Mammoth Clan.”

“We were edited out by Renduldu,” Yennda said. His body trembled instinctively upon seeing the mild change in Brangara’s tone but he displayed no fear, since death or torture no longer affected him, “The Supreme Tusk Gannala originally had the potential to become a Mystic Grade Pranic Beast. But due to your actions, she was abandoned in the Sandy-Grey Void. When she survived and returned to Sumatra, she was too weak on her own, especially without her Clansmen. So, she destroyed her potential to assume human form once again and sought refuge in a weak Human Kingdom.”

“Eventually, towards the end of her life, she succeeded in creating seven Mystic Paths. Each Mystic Path has a shot at entering the Mystic Grade.” Yennda stared at Brangara, “And we’re those Mystic Paths.”

“So, Inala is a Mystic Path?” Brangara asked.

“The Indigo Mystic Path,” Yennda nodded.

“The possibility exists, but the Yellow Mystic Path is too fragile and minuscule to succeed.” He spoke. Yennda indeed talked about the Mystic Paths, but he conveniently glossed over a certain piece of information.

The one with the possibility of entering Mystic Grade weren’t the Mystic Paths but their children. By taking Inala’s example first, Yennda made the duo before him assume otherwise. This way, he could protect the Green Mystic Path.

Yarsha Zahara would only try to use Grehha’s worth instead of making him bear a child with a Wean Clansman. This way, he would retain the Green Mystic Path.

Honestly, Yennda didn’t even know why he was going through all this trouble to protect Grehha. He could care less whether or not the Green Mystic Path was stolen by the Wean Clan. But anyway, he did what he could.

Moreover, there was one thing he never expressed, and that was the terrifying nature of a Transcendent Eater’s power. That was why Brangara didn’t consume Blola. But even stealing the effect of its Nature had consequences.

Similar to being able to access some of the data in the Transcendent Eater upon revival, Yennda was able to obtain information from Yarsha Zahara. Honestly, he wasn’t as talented as Orakha in this field. But he had been revived enough times that Yennda had experience in obtaining information from the Transcendent Eater.

Typically, the Transcendent Eater’s information was heavily guarded. So, all he could get were bits and pieces. But Yarsha Zahara didn’t have such a guard, unaware of the existence of such a setup. So, Yennda stole a significant chunk of information from her, which was how he realised Inala became the Royal Zinger.

And now, armed with her data, he could do a lot of things, if he wanted to. However, whether or not he had the intention to do so was another matter altogether.

“Loot is the Violet Mystic Path.” Yennda said, observing the changing expressions of the duo before him, “And there are two of them.”

“Two?” Brangara frowned, “What do you mean by that?”

“I don’t know the details myself since he’s a weasel bastard. But there’s two of them. One is a Mammoth Clansman and the other is the one who you faced in the Attributed Region.” Yennda said.

‘There are two of them, huh?’ Brangara thought as he stared at Yennda, “Then, what about Amita?”

“Who is that?” Yennda tilted his head.

“Did someone like that exist in your past life?” Brangara asked his wife.

“No,” Yarsha Zahara shook her head, “I don’t recall seeing or hearing anything about a cultivator named Amita.”

“Then, how is that possible?” Brangara frowned, “If she was Inala in disguise, I would have noticed easily. But she was a genuine woman, a Cooter Clansman at that while Inala is a Mammoth Clansman. And at the start, she was a Free Human.”

“How the fuck did two completely different existences fuse into one?” He stared at Yennda, “Do you have any idea?”

“Absolutely not,” Yennda shook his head, “Something like this never happened in Sumatra Chronicles. Honestly, the only thing the Mammoth Clan accomplished in that is getting eaten by you.”

“Tch!” Brangara clicked his tongue upon recalling the figure of the Royal Zinger, “Annoying bastard!”

He almost gave in to anger upon recalling the meteors Inala chucked at him, ‘Once I’m ready, the first existence I’m killing is the Royal Zinger.’

After all, currently, in Sumatra, only the Royal Zinger could threaten the Celestial Boar.