"This place again?"Tyson found himself back inside the astral plane."What's happening?" He clenched his head. "Last thing I recall wa- ack!!" He felt a jolt of unbearable pain.Crying out in pain, the ex-hunter grabbed his head and squatted."Huhuhu. It's time.""Who's there!" Tyson shouted, still suffering from the striking and increasing headache."It's been what? 2 weeks since you were here, and you've already forgotten about me. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I can't say I'm not disappointed by the vessel."Tyson raised his head and in front of him was the faceless humanoid being he met when he first entered the astral plane."It's you," he said weakly. "The Etherian.""Bingo!""What's happening outside?""You're attacking your friends.""What?" He widened his eyes."The power I planted inside of you has awakened.""Power? What power?""Well, one of the powers, actually."The Etherian walked circles around Tyson with his hands resting behind his back."The pain you're feeling, it's the bonding
"Rise and Shine, Snow-white!" "Huh?" Tyson slowly started regaining consciousness after yesterday's event. He opened his eyes to see Victor, Xing and Tristan looking down at him. "Guys, I'm ba-" Before he could finish, he paused to look around himself. The first thing he noticed was that his hands were chained with cuffs similar to the ones they used on Kinkaid. He sat up to see that he was not in his room."Tck, what's the meaning of this!?" The ex-hunter snapped. "We can ask you the same thing," Xing replied. "What got over you?" She asked, shooting him a hardened gaze. "I don't know." Tyson was reluctant to tell them about the Etherian."I believe you do, Master Tyson." Tristan pointed. "Is that why you guys locked me up in here!" He snarled. "Where we kept our enemies. Am I the enemy now?" He frowned upon them before looking at Victor. Victor did not wear his usual grin. "We decided we couldn't have you lurking around the cruiser with us if you could seep back into that craz
"Are you sure you want to take your meal in your room Master Tyson?" Tristan had just handed Tyson a tray of food.The ex-hunter decided that he would not be joining the crew for dinner. Tyson nods at the wizard. "You got that right, pointy ears. The last thing I want is to sit at the same table as that association scum." "Very well then," Tristan sighed. "Enjoy your meal." He said, exiting the room. Tyson leaned on his bed with his legs crossed. "I thought he'd never leave."He munched down on his food without a single worry.Although he told the wizard his reasons for not eating with them. He didn't tell him everything. "There's no way I'm eating at that cursed table..."He looked over at the clock in his room. "Any minute now..."As if on cue, a loud explosion came from the direction of the dining hall. Tyson smiled in relief as he continued eating his meal. "Thank you for the meal."LOCATION: PLANET SKRULLInside the office of the Flag master. A frightened Sirius struggled to
The prison planet Buukatraz was about twice the size of a large continent. Being one of the three great prison planets in the cosmos, it boasts an impenetrable fortress where the most notorious criminals were kept. "Alright, I'll go about this one more time. The person we're going to burst out on is on the highest floor of the fortress where the most dangerous criminals are being kept." Victor explained to the crew.Tyson raised his hand as if they were in a class and Victor was the teacher. "Yes, Snow-white?" "I've got just one question, as it seems everyone here is mentally unstable to say what needs to be said. How in the cosmos do you expect us to break into the Buukatraz fortress!?""Simple," Said Victor. "We knocked on their front door. Tyson plopped to the ground. As the ex-hunter got back to his feet, he looked at the others.He pointed at Kinkaid with his thumb."I get the psycho being chill with this, but aren't you supposed to be a wise wizard? And you are a calculatin
The people gathered around the burnt body of the Sniper Saint watched as a bright golden light enveloped him. Kisha was a user of the Light element and has the unique ability to heal fatal wounds."We've been at this for an hour now," Reed's impatience was evident in his tone as he folded his arms. "Are you sure he's not dead?" "Let's hope he's not dead..." Ace walked over to face Reed. "For all of your sakes."The two brothers exchanged glares and turned their gaze toward the Sniper Saint after they heard him coughing. "Jacob!"Ace, Harold, and Reginald gather around Kisha and the Sniper Saint. He tried to speak but was stopped by Kisha. "Don't... Stress... Yourself... Not... Done..."She then glances at Ace and Reginald and the three of them nodded their heads, unbeknownst to everyone around them. "Full... Burst:Heal... Pulse!" She declared as the light around Jacob grew bigger, blinding everyone around the place momentarily.The lights dimmed down, and the Sniper Saint was f
"This is insane." Tyson scanned the place that was about to become a battlefield. The number of guards present was 5 times larger than the guards they defeated to get here. The majority of the guards were armed with either low-grade magical weapons or Astro-techs sponsored by the association. A minority were seen carrying weapons forged with Fellium ore. The biggest issue wasn't the guards, but the man leading them. "I don't need any sensory abilities to tell he's strong," Tyson said to himself. "Is it because of my Black astral awakening?"It was true that since awakening his black astral, his battle senses had improved."Are you getting cold feet?" Xing asked. Tyson responded with a smirk. "Me? Cold feet? I'll be honest, a few months ago, I'd have been shitting my pants if I was in the same situation. But that was then and this is now. If anything, these chumps should be the ones getting cold feet.""Of course, you won't get cold feet Ty," Kinkaid intervened. "You fought me, di
"Come on, don't slow me down!" Tyson and Kinkaid were running along the stairs."You try running up these stairs while carrying a giant scythe.""Shut up and run, we're almost on the 4th floor. Peck is on the 5th floor!" "Meteor Crash!" "Huh?" The two paused in their tracks as a mini-sized meteor came falling in their direction. "Move it!" Kinkaid pushed Tyson out of the way as the Meteor went past them, crashing into the floor beneath them. It created a hole deep enough for them to see to the first floor."That was close..." Said Tyson. "You're welcome." "I didn't remember saying thank you!" The ex-hunter snapped. "Enough of that," Kinkaid grinned as he looked at them where the attack had come. "We have guests." They saw two figures looking below them from the top staircase. They jumped to their floor, landing a few feet away from them. One of them was large and bulky, the other had a thin physique and wore a mask that covered his nose and mouth. "My my, how the great have
"Huff. Huff." Tyson was covered with dozens of cut wounds. "Hahahahaha!" Varis laughed maniacally as he appeared in front of the ex-hunter. "Yield and I might just spare your life." Tyson responded with a light chuckle and a smirk, making Varis grit his teeth. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was telling a joke. Maybe I should stop using this dagger I picked up on our way here." Varis tossed the dagger he was holding. He then raises his hand and channels his astral energy until an energy blade is formed. Tyson gasped. 'He created an astral blade?' " Hahaha! Judging by your reaction, I'd say you've only started learning about the basics of using astral." 'Unlike astral projection where the user emits their astral energy out of their body, he emits his astral energy and keeps it attached to a part of his body while shaping said energy, incredible.' Tyson noted to himself. "Scared now?" Varis puffed his chest. "With my astral blade and flashing steps, I am untouchable." "Why am