The Abecedarian Sacrarium! II
He had to exceed his current self exponentially to the extent that he could stare down the entire Havens of Extremity with disdain!
And most of all...
'There better not be another fucking Apocalypse or Cataclysm...'
The fate that always followed him wherever he went!
By nature, Reality was always deteriorating and heading towards more and more disorder. This was one of the Fundamental Laws that governed reality- one of the more powerful ones too.
Entropy.
Disorder.
Chaos!
When left alone, things will always, and without fail...go towards chaos and disorder.
This was an undeniable truth in every state of Reality.
A plant will bud, grow, and die.
Existences at the level of F Rank Hunters died...and existences at the level of Boundary Expansion also died to the dredges of time.