Feeling the after effects of this cleansing, Blade felt like soaking forever in this pool when he remembered something very embarassing. The stuff that had been accumulating down there couldn't be passed off as gas any longer. It had to come out in it's natural form.Soon, the improvements that he was getting was becoming smaller and smaller until it became almost non existent but that was the least of Blade's concern right now. All the pleasure he had been feeling reduced as he thought of what he could do to relieve himself urgently.Looking at this swirling vortex, it's force didn't seem to reduce at all. It just kept him trapped in the middle. That's when Blade realised this might not be all that good. The force of this vortex was greater than his maximum strength. He couldn't breakthrough it what he had to do was to find a way to slip out of it's range.But first, he had to answer nature's call or else, nature might pick it up forcefully on it's own.“Screw it!“ Blade grunted as h
Jumping into the turbulent pool, Blade still had his misgivings because this stuff sounded very sketchy. It looked like a con-man trying to put up a convincing act to him. He was more inclined to run and get the hell out of here but his curiosity on the real likeness of an ancient one kept him. As his vision blurrred, he kept his guard up and maintained his concentration on the environment around him but it was quickly rendered useless. This pool had a special effect of blocking superhuman senses. When Blade thought about it, he realised why he never noticed the Ancient one that was asleep in the first place. The special fluid had a function of hibernation and concealment. It was basically a natural home for the Ancient one. The Ancient ones would secrete this special fluid and wrap themselves up with it. This would preserve their energy, allow them hibernate more comfortably and keep them from prying eyes which was usually virtually impossible since they could only be found deep do
"Foooool! why don't you f*****g run!!!" finally, Blade heard the voice that had been keeping him in suspense.The actual hell? Wasn't this the enchanting Degoserind that couldn't talk?"Still staring huh? Why don't I take the opportunity to give you payback for your previous abuses on me?" The beast stopped before Blade but then, it quickly noticed Blade's strange state."So the pressure immobilized you huh?" The Degoserind commented on Blade's state in distaste."Hmmph! such a weakling, I still have to carry you after all. You better not do anything funny at my back or else I'll drop you and make sure that the ancient ones get to you" The Degoserind harrumphed and picked Blade up before running away.Watching the speed of something was totally different from experiencing that same speed. Everything became a blur to Blade as the speed of the Degoserind had transcended the limits of Blade's knowledge. The thrill of experiencing such a mind blowing experience for free was amazing. H
Blade's eyes widened in surprise. “An anti-magnetic city?“ “That's bull shit! Do you know how many millions of mags would be needed to run that kind of advanced construction?“ The denial in Blade's voice was very clear.“Uhh… I hate to interrupt you Mister 'think you know all' but, we have no time to waste so don't distract me while I'm opening the portal.““That's cool but the way you're performing those actions aren't cool looking at all” Eyebrows raised, Blade eyed the Degoserind in slightly concealed contempt.“Hehe! Say that one more time and you're getting off my back.“ The Degoserind replied in a cold tone.With his expression changing, Blade kept his mouth mum.'This stinking stuff dares to talk to me in that way? If only it knew that my father is one of the strongest Superhumans on this planet, it would willingly become my mount'Thinking so, Blade harrumphed and turned to observe the actions of the Degoserind just in case of a next time.Tap, tap, tap, swish, tap, shimmer,
Inner Base, 3 days ago, Cafetaria 020In a secluded corner where the eyes couldn't reach two people sat facing each other with a cup of unfinished water on the table.“What do you think about my offer?“ Alexa's calm voice could be heard as she spoke with a tone of self confidence.Twirling the half empty glass cup in his hands, Rodrick stared at the rippling water in the cup as he weighed his thoughts before speaking.“You say, there's a position in division twenty eight's special intelligence network for me and I'll be earning about 300 black mags a day, right?“ Rodrick's question finally broke through the silence.“You heard me well Mister, that's why I'm asking you what you think about my offer” Alexa threw back the ball into Rodrick's court with just a few words.“Fine! this offer is tempting but I would like to know your do's and dont's moreover, I thought there was a preference of females over there than men?““Of course! there's still the matter of the gender favoritism bu
The Darkmind operational agency was a universally hated enemy of the Seven Apex Alliance which was known to everybody.A warning had been issued by all peak Grade Emperors that all traitors should be executed instantly. It was a well known fact that this dark organisation had a lot of spies and agents in the Seven Apex Alliance.With his heart beating and his mind racing, he looked around, but there was no one paying attention to him. Staring back at Alexa's previous seat, he realised that he may have entered big trouble this time. The Darkminds were the masterminds of all destruction and robbing of non superhuman's territory and resources. Headed by tthe magnetic devil himself, it was a force to be reckoned with. It was rumored that the Darkmminds had a peak Grade emperor in their midst and they could stand toe to toe with the 12 peak Grade emperors of the twelve domains.Although, it was also said that this particular organisation, 'Darkminds' would never commit robbery or destructio
Immediately, the kitchen door opened, what entered into the sights of the whole cafeteria 020 was a burly middle aged man in white kitchen aprons ad matching overalls. His face was dripping wet with sweat and in his right hand was an over sized kitchen frying pan that was covered in grease. Despite his somewhat over worked look, his apron was spot clean and there was just a streak of white on his head (which was obviously caused by interaction with flour on a deeper level) that gave him a refined and matured look.On his face, there was a disgruntled and annoyed look plastered like a pastry dough. Behind him were five frightened looking kitchen attendants who wore yellow ad black aprons with an insignia at the top left pocket saying 'Cooking fury'Slam! The kitchen door shut with a loud noise leaving the occupants of the cafeteria to imagine the fates of those miserable kitchen attendants. But they weren't distracted for once as the main show was just about to start.The waiter in fro
Bewildered by Fury's unusual order, the waiter proceeded to clean up the table and make use of an alloy smoothener to erase the dent on it. Meanwhile, Rodrick who was motioned to by Fury to follow after him was stunned into silence. Why was he suddenly called by someone who could even slay a domain ruler? With Fury's unusual temper, it wouldn't be surprising if he ended up as a kind of kitchen punching bag or worse, a practice dummy on the art of slicing and dicing advanced mutated fishes. Just the thought of such a thing happening was enough to cause shivers to run down his spine. The only thing that consoled him somewhat was that such a thing was not realistic. The only disturbing thought he had was whether Cooking Fury had a weird fetish he performed on people he disliked. Staring at the unfamiliar back as he entered the kitchen, Rodrick gulped silently. He could hear the heavy sounds of meat being chopped into huge chunks. The cacophony of noises stunned him a little and gave him