The next moment, the energy wreath that created the smokescreen vanished and in the place where Bayo, the Spirit Prime Wolf stood, was another thing.
Or rather, someone else.
A blue skinned humanoid, naked.
A Hadjan.
Hana nearly jumped off the bed, startled. "What?" She gasped, totally taken aback at the crouched form of the Hadjan on his fours.
"H-how?" Shin lowered his sunshades a bit, just to confirm if the shades were not deceiving him.
Meanwhile, Bayo groaned, feeling the usual weakness that came when he pushed himself too far coming back again. 'You better don't let us die, Yasmin.' He warned the soul remnant.
He forced himself to stand, revealing his trembling form in all the glory of a birthday suit.
Hana helped, turning her face away. Ronke smiled, putting a hand on her waist before giggling."You do realize that you are naked, right?" She made a mock gesture of covering her face but still was looking at him through her
Brief silence descended on them all. After a long while, Bayo shrugged, opening his mouth to talk."I have to say. Shin, you have the Law of Wrath. From what you said, you are tainted. And the more you use Agbara the less…""Yes…" Shin muttered."I think there is a way about that. It might sound crazy but trust me, it's worth a shot. I man, I used to read it in those manga books.""Manga?" Shino's eyes lit up. "You read manga?"At that, Hana and Ronke exchanged confused glances, blinking at each other."What is Manga?" Ronke questioned for the first time in a long time."Oh," Shin waved a hand casually. "It's something on Earth. So, what can you do to help me… Wait… what is your name? You have to have a name? Maybe your Earth name?""You guys are from Eledumare's pet World?" Ronke looked to Bayo."Pet planet?" Bayo asked."Yes, that's what Earth is called." Hana replied to him.
After all the discussions and planning, the four of them in the inn room decided to call it a night, if there ever was a thing like that in the heavens, resting in the beds while waiting to regain their strengths.It was hard to tell whether it was dusk or dawn in his place being that everywhere and everything had a perpetual gloom to it that the Vampires relished in.They were so used to it but for the travellers in here, they relied only on their instincts and calculations to determine the time of the day. And right now, based on what time of the day they arrived at Laprisha till now, this moment was pretty much Dusk.In fact, full dusk to be precise.If the Laprisha skies and atmosphere were darkened before, right now, it even became more darker, if a term as that could exist. In fact, unless one paid special attention to their environment, it was totally possible for such a person to go on ahead, banging their heads into buildings and what not.
And speaking of evaluation, Bayo thought of his current soul status. He nudged the soul genie, requesting it to present his current soul info.'Yasmin, status.'That was still the one thing that Yasmin was still valuable for. He was not yet capable of scanning the soul status of others and even probing the soul status of himself. And even to master that, Bayo was not sure he would have the patience, yet.After all, right now, his major priority was survival. Surviving the Adzes by beating them in their own game.Oh, if only he could live a day or two without having to survive one thing or the other. Perhaps, he could, Bayo mused, but that was not now.He would need to be truly powerful. String enough in the eyes of others and in his own rights.Because, so far, Bayo had noticed that only people truly powerful were the ones who had peace of mind.And he was going to get there. Without or not Trixius or those gods approved, he wou
Oh, Lord Meados.You know of a sure thing that my service is towards the Drakon Lord and the Drakon Masters of the Confederacy. This is as a result of being isolated by my own kind because of my study in the Law of Death.The Confederacy took me in when I was left out, like dirt to be mauled and eaten, ripped to shreds by the unforgiving hands of beasts and demons.And for that, I am grateful.But as you this matter that you have sought my attention to, dare I say that it is of no obvious purpose.Why?What do you think an Ascender as that would be of any importance to what comes ahead?Besides, Trixius the great is but sealed away. What further havoc could he cause?Yes, I am aware of the powers that each of these Ascenders possess, frighteningly mighty.But if you ask me, there are all but beasts. Well, all reason as beasts even if they now take humanoid form, obeying the beastial desires of their former forms.&n
"You know, I feel that this will be even much nicer if the building had some flash lights here and there. You know, some paparazzi lights." Bayo mentioned, pointing to various spots of the Dome Arena Market."Right," Shin smirked, adjusting his shades while pulling the hoodie over his head to cover more areas. "Except you are forgetting that this is not Earth."
And so, he was worried, fearing that an Ascender would jump on him suddenly.“Hey Bayo. What’s up? You didnt join us to check the crystal?” It was Shin. Ronke nodded and exhaled, clasping out her hands in prayer before her chest. “To be able to control the elements, one needs to be in total sync with them all. I need to see them as an extension of me, rather than just something that I can control.''Ronke said to them. “ Thats why, to control the elements, a person must have a clarity of mind and decisiveness of purpose. Know what you want and demand it from the extensions of your body. Like this!” ‘Think Bayo, Think. If you are Ronke, how would you do this...Wait.. I think i get it now. Most people who started rasengan never started it one hand. Rather, they augmented the hand with the rasengan with the other hand. So, what if i do the same… Oh My! That would result in the compressing it, right? Yes, it has to.’ Bayo thought.“HereAscenders: Rising From Zero Sensei Bayo and Familiar Student
Ascenders: Rising From Zero Activation of the Spiraling Sphere technique
Here, you saw the title, right? Of course, yes, they would return. You certainly have not seen the last of it. So, like what was done at the start of this volume, we had an author boss note where we discussed the charcters and whatnot. Remember i mentioned that I was nto goign to make bayo the entire focus of it? Well, he kind of became focus of it being that the whole novel is geared to his wellbeing. Lol. At the ending, we can see that he is paying the price in full for the warnings Yasmin issued to him. Dont ignore soul adaptation but what does Bayo know? And i certainly cannot blame him. He has a lot of pressure on him, forcing him to amke the most drastic measures to ensure he is not lagging behind. But reclal that Bayo did not tart life as the toher Ascenders. All the Ascenders started their Life at the soul class of Elite. Elite is from 1000pts and above. BUt Bayo began from Basic Class,with less than 20pt which wa
And Pain.. “AAAAAGAGHHHHHH!” The huntress yelled out as the chunk of earth ripped through her back, spearing its way through her entire body, all the way from the back to the front of her. “Now, you can burn!” Ronke said and then, with a smile, she stomped her feet on the deck of the ship, willing back all of the flames that she had been keeping at bay. All of it, towards the screaming form of the huntress even as the ship began to break and scatter into bits of matter down the mountain ranges below. “Now, now." Ronke said, smiling as she willed up a gust of wind to take her off the deck as the deck finally succumbed to the head and the destruction of the flames even after it provided a dying frame for the figure of the huntress earlier. And then,the hull of something already so familiar appeared, rising above the form of Ronke. It lowered itself, a figure, which was Hana standing at the foredeck with her hand extended waiting to take the hands of
A large spike of Earth tore through the front deck of the ship, ripping through the spot that Slyka had stood in only seconds away now. The moment it ripped through,a gigantic explosion of flames burst out in the lower deck now, the entire mass of the licked up in instant flames and heat, turning out to be a massive firework in the sky. Now.... Ronke panicked. The level of destruction that she had caused with her earth spike stalling was catastrophic. She had to keep a wall of oxygen deprived air about her to keep the flames from gathering around her or ve scathing her own skin. She was not insusceptible to fire,after all, despite being able to control fire though. She was worried. But then, the worry about the CFR was the least of her concerns. After all, in the battle scene, who had to worry about what happened to the enemy. The person who did do that was the one who was willing to get himself or herself at the losing end of the whole thing. But for h
The Hunter is a killing machine which is specifically designed for such missions of severity, they do not show emotions and have no need for that because for the missions which they are assigned for, they have to be through and effectively. Their blows need to count and so the hunters are given new identities and introduced to the quality demanding system of the CFR. WHich would mean that even their souls are inculcated and taught about the values of the Cfr. In Other Words, they live for the CFR. However,this option of being a Hunter or Huntress is always so optional and never is forced on those within or without the CFR organization. It is only for those who truly seek to unlock the next level that the Cfr holds the key to. Lest we digress, the hunter is a single entity of overwhelming force. Unless the Hunters are all occupied at the moment or the CFR wishes not to involve them, then the army of
In life, we often do not have the option of choice. I mean, there is always the matter of choice but most times we have to choose between a great evil, and a far greater evil. In times like that, our sense of being is completely eroded, vanished from sight as we try to make the best of what we have to do. Sure enough, there might be a choice, lurking somewhere down the alley but for the matter of time being, we are blinded to it. And thus, the inevitable is what we eventually have to come for. Our choices are forced by the circumstance of the present situation. Which in hindsight does not look like a choice rather. In thesis is life and his priorities to keep. So, then, knowing about the instability of battle, the question is put out to all of you here. When faced with the tightest of situations, what would you do to ensure you live? To ensure that your values are not completely wiped out. In this situation, we have a matter of doing what is b
‘Yeoowww’ Bayo could only scream out in his mind, mentally as his whole body went through a wreath of red hot flames. Still in the gust of the momentum of the jump from earlier, his body went on, traversing space as he crossed the distance which was between the two ships. His body was roasting and he flew tall of the what, all of his insides feeling like marshmallows now. And oh, how hot the fumes were. The mere scent of the smoke that was about was roasting his nose, smelting down all of his internal organs that dealt with smell and breathing. His body hairs kept on shrinking as they blazed, the entire mass of the Lightning Fist Chimp now reduced to a literal burning mass of meat. Panic surged through his body now as Bayo crashed down to the decking of the larger CFR ship. While he wanted to re
The feeling had been instantouse for Bayo. For him to switch into the form of an Adze all in a bit and then revert back to the form of a Familiar Prime had been all so super fast. It was something which he did not think he would have been able to achieve, without Yasmin with him. Yes, of course, he could just as easily switch his body form ,without Yasmin being involved but also, he had to consider the event of the last time. He had spoked Ronke and the rest up when he had suddenly switched into the form of a growing Familiar Prime, as a youngling. He would not want something of such to repeat itself again, especially since it was bound to be a really rough ride in a bit, being that the CFR pursuing ship had arrived. It would be best not to unsettle anyone so that they could focus on what was really necessary and pivotal to their staying in the air for longer.
Beside a thorough negotiation skill as one of the prerequisites for a good CFR agent, another thing is to be considered in the midst of the yet many factors about a CFR agent. While the others may be so desiring, we would stress here once again, that lethal force is not always so desired in the CFR. If there is need forreal lethal force, there is the outer Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy or even the Inner Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy Army. If need be for thorough lethal force, then the army would be duly notified. An in such case this is often out of the hand of the CFR, However, be it known that it does not undermine the quality of the Cfr. While there is this option, the CFR does have its availability of lethal force. The Guardian and her aides are entities that are capabal of hta, so unless situation has escalated more than the numerous well trained CFR agents, then, Leth
Earlier… GBA MMM! A loud bang exploded now and the ship suddenly rocked to the left violently. Bayo could only growl silently in pain as his head, in reaction to the sudan movement, bounced against the wooden bar just before his head, towards the left hand side of the bed. “What happened?” ROnke and Hana shouted almost immediately as they jolted out of the cabin, looks of questioning on their face towards the one at the cockpit. Shin. ‘Well…” Shin cried out to them, his head tilted upwards, looking at something which was beyond them. “We have company and they have real mood swings.” He said, tilting to the right with the steering wheel as he attempted to stabilise the ship now. ****