Initializing…...
Parallel Memory Synchronization
Crafting Master paths...8% synced
Galactic Pilot paths 0.5% synced
Faust paths….9% synced
Mixed ki and qi paths...5% synced
Invincible Body paths...4% synced
Logic Law paths 9.2% synced
Five years and this is how far I’ve reached. Not even 0.01 percent of the total.
Total parallel memory left 99.997% of firmware 1.1.0
I didn’t waste my sleep trying to figure out why my hearing is ‘sensitive’.
Race: Wave Channeler
A variant species of humans that have specialized their bodies in processing, receiving and transmitting sound waves. A new race formed from DNA variation.
Let’s search again, there must be something more if I use the search bar. Even though it’s locked into the “I’m feeling lucky” setting.
I can’t be too specific or it might give me some weird result. Like last time. *shiver* ‘How to get stronger in 1 year while staying in bed turned into That. *shiver* * shiver* the world is not the same anymore. “Origin of Wave Channelers” should be nice and safe.
Search for “Origins of Wave Channelers”
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1,079,830 results Let’s decide with a duck race!
Get your Quack on
Ugh if this wasn’t the only way to get new information I would have sealed this long ago.
Duck 794,780 has won. Enjoy the new memories!
The sarcasm from this system is high. There is nothing enjoyable seeing an alternate you die when you land in a shitty world.
Loading 3...2..1. Live
There once was a boy who met a girl.
Oh man monologue.
At the divide between a customer and merchant, was not looking ahead while she kept looking for that someone. He only thought for the next few minutes this will be another stranger never to meet again, as most of his customers that buy his weapons rarely return from the wilderness.
Yes Yes get on with it she returns blah blah blah.
She returned.
ughhhhgghghh
“Would you like to join me for a drink?” asked the girl.
“Sorry but I don’t drink.” replied the boy
“How about dinner with me as an apology?”
“So bold straight to dinner. But sorry I have to leave this evening. How about my mail address so you can apologize later?”
Then there was this awkward stare into each other eyes as she handed him the address on a piece of parchment.
He was thinking those are beautiful eyes, not blue or green or an other color but the brown that are the same as mine “Those are beautiful eyes.”
And she! She was thinking is he the one?
Both them were enthralled by the others gaze. And she blushed pink leaving him embarrassed for how long he had been staring.
I know this ends badly why isn’t there a fast forward option?
He forgot about the a lot of things at that moment, things that he always knew were true but always had to experience first hand to feel.
1. Love adds color to the world
2. Love always ends……..Badly
Wha? Huh HUH did I fall asleep or is this finally going somewhere?
Who he loved was not human and to society, outsiders are prejudiced.
She was a 9th generation Wave Channeler sent out into human society to learn that humans are not to be trusted.
With all drugs the love drug clouds a person’s judgement and once in withdrawal, all the loneliness comes crashing down, all the truth.
She was followed back to her family.
She was the only one that survived.
She married to survive.
He became a king to keep her alive.
There was no longer love, yet there it always was.
They had three children.
This..is my origin?
Two sons and one daughter.
Two Wave Channelers and a human.
No. Something is different, something is always different in the memories.
Alas the kingdom falls and the family is forever gone.
Oh the irony to be killed by the very supporters that made him king, the very same smirks of disgust and superiority that he had to swallow day by day.
The king’s last words were…
End of Memory
Come again!? Where the rest! Gimme my mone...my refund this was suppose to be answers. Forget it if i want answers I might as well go back to that hellhole of a country.
Opening his eyes I find that the sun has set and the moon is covered by the clouds.
Even the weather wants me to go, no more training from Nkot and no more safety. And no..coming back.
“Let’s warp then!”
Jumping out the window this time, I don’t fall like the first time. Smiling I ascending into the sky and quickly with a bright white flash I teleport.