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Ciemnosc felt the foreign force come into right where his Linked Psychogenic and Dantian resided. It flowed and flowed with fluctuations until standing afloat right in front of it. He looked at where the foreign force came from, noticing its amazement at the emptiness of the place. He could also see that it was all black colored. But that was not its authentic color, only that the color was seemingly forced into 'them' as soon as 'they' entered inside him.

It had such amazed and confused reactions that were more than apparent with its ‘body’ language, which wasn’t much more than a strand of energy slowly moving but nimbly floating around.

Apparently, it had also become overly engrossed in studying his Natal Spirit so much that it forgot it wasn’t the only one within this space. Right when Ciemnosc was taking a look at it, marveling, it suddenly became aware of his presence as it ‘turned’ to look back at him.

The emptiness of the deepest parts of Ciemnosc’s being amazed the foreign force, surely, especially since Ciemnosc’s Natal Spirit seemed to be just nothing and darkness at the same time. It was just when the foreign force looked at himself that Ciemnosc began to realize that the foreign force perhaps wasn’t capable of truly looking around and realizing that it was in an entirely dark space.

“...” The foreign force seemed to have become alert, or perhaps just surprised at having been seen and then at being so idiotically witnessed moving around without a care for secrecy.

It then moved towards Ciemnosc, who in return wanted to avoid it and see what it planned, but found out he couldn’t move a muscle even as he laid in his own mind and this was supposed to be his ‘domain’. Watching, as it was the only thing he could do at the moment, Ciemnosc observed the strand of energy move towards him from above.

Directly aiming at his head, it swiftly but slowly entered into his eyes, which were even stiff just at the last moment and looking directly ahead, as well as into his mouth and in the middle of his eyebrows and bridge of his nose.

It was not a usual move, and the foreign force itself seemed to be uncomfortable as if it was trying something new. With the slightly uncomfortable atmosphere, Ciemnosc wasn’t feeling anything all around his head. Instead, what he felt came right into his mind, and it was a boundless ‘library’ of information pertaining of just over a few extremely specific and limitedly selected bouts of information that encompassed more than all of the knowledge that Ciemnosc had accumulated so far but were about the very same limited things.

In short, these things all circled about one thing, the grand array that he was intending to study. But also of a couple more things, like puzzles that he suddenly had to deal with in an ordinary person’s daily life before being allowed to advance a single step or worse, to continue breathing.

It was a type of oppressive and aggressive, but passive and harmless, invasion of his mind and the suppression as bouts and bouts of information were placed directly into his being. The grand array’s few ‘questions’ and its few ‘mysterious’ that he now had opened its gates that allowed him to resolve them. Or the new bouts of information that were clear for just an instant before becoming clouded and locked in by that foreign force’s remaining power from its energy.

He was being put into a ‘testing ground’, for whatever reason and from whoever or whatever’s functions when he touched whatever he touched with the medallion in his possession… He was ultimately analyzed, inspected, and then chosen for whatever thing may the future hold for him.

‘It’s… too much, agh…’ Ciemnosc’s vision even within his mind began faltering, his ‘body’ which was just more of a simple presence tried clutching his head while looking down, forced into this by the foreign force that continued to rampage his brains and install so much into the unprepared little brain of his.

Yet, somehow… With the information pouring in, Ciemnosc felt that the foreign force was mostly relying on his capabilities that came from his body, and his everything. All thanks to his All-Devouring Force Chronicles. With that, he could tell that he was being ‘fed’ this information in the most simplistic of ways, but also one in which someone as ‘weak’ compared to this foreign force could endure.

Other than that, Ciemnosc could also feel his ‘that something’ depleting fast. And with every word of information he received, a tingling sensation occurred within his ‘that something’ that forced Ciemnosc ‘look’ its way in a crazed manner. Ciemnosc finally began to feel pain from the information seeping in after a couple of minutes and his body outside tumbled for a bit before simply falling backwards harsh against the floor of the platform. His eyes semi opened and rolled asymmetrically before meeting the floor head on.

Thud.

***

In a certain place.

A pair of most beautiful eyes shining with incredible colors opened within a large area surrounded by a dark environment and crimson-violet plants, trees, and all sorts of vegetation surrounding her meditating place.

She was seated in the middle of a small space that had a diameter of about 3 km and with clean, green, and short grass coloring, even if darkly still, the empty space within the crimson-violet flora.

“Urg.” She groaned, her eyes from up close were like the most wonderful and marvelous arts of the universe. Her skin and eyebrows were dainty but vigorous in a way and her opened eyes lost a lot of luster from their shining as they seemed haggard, pained, and uncontrollably shaken once they fully opened.

Slowly, wrinkles appeared all over her beautiful self. But even as the beauty was being washed away, there was still that shine going back and forth between her eyes, as well as those colors that even though they dulled, they remained.

“...” The just now beauty, and right now a haggard old lady, stood up without difficulty but exasperation could be felt all over with her old, haggard and magnificent eyes showing not despair for having lost such critical and important feature to any woman.

With but a thought, Spirit Sense flew for who knew how long and through who knew how much powerful, resisting and blockable walls, barriers and every single thing.

. . .

In boundless darkness, stars afloat and flying through far away in the unthinkable distance.

Within a large meditation hall, where the many elites of this organization were just taking a little rest together after a meal and after interacting with each other like every other day that they weren’t bitterly cultivating and/or training. Everything around was white, but that was only because this was the selected color for this period of time’s scheduled meditation to be. It was a spotless and squeaky clean-looking white, and even the door was so white that it being much thinner than the walls around weren’t helping in differentiating them.

Step, step step step steps steps steps!

“Oooh, here he comes.” - “Aagh, I was just reading the logo on Grietta’s panties, why isn’t she wearing lingerie today? Did nobody book her booty for tonight, or what?” - “Bwhahaha, just saw it! What’s that logo, is it skank-based or-” - “Ahem.”

Just as some of the males and females were talking of a beautiful, big titted, black haired woman with not an innocent large smile on her face, only making the clamoring grow louder with females and males denigrating her with words. It wasn’t a rude thing to do, now that obvious footsteps coming towards their meditation time were coming and rather hurriedly. Better to prepare themselves in case it was an emergency, letting out before something like that could happen wasn’t anything wrong.

But when a very cute and slender but also very tall woman with pointy ears cleared her throat, though she mostly did the noise with her lips pressed against each other, everyone turned to look at their big bad boss seated at the front in the middle who was in turn just turning her red haired head around and gazed back at her direct subordinates.

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“...” Total silence engulfed the room as soon as they became aware of their boss’s eyes looking at them. The big titted beauty from before still had a smile, a cute and inoffensive smile that made her look indescribably tender.

“...” The red haired boss turned back to the front and stood up, she slowly walked to the door that was closed. Despite their organization’s level and each and every one of these individual’s might and fame, they used normal doors that were taller than 3 meters tall in this incredibly large ‘mobile installations’ which either slid up and down to close and open or sideways.

As soon as the boss was just a couple of meters away from the door, it slid to her right and revealed a very sweaty, he was barely at the 1st Step, and his steps were so loud since hundreds of rooms away that everyone in the ‘mobile installations’ could hear him even without wanting to.

As soon as the cultivator opened the door, he saw this organization’s big bad boss standing there just awaiting him to get in and relay the news or whatever information they have gotten and for whatever they had to do.

“...” But the cultivator was barely able to not bleed through his nostrils as he saw the short top of his boss’s gym clothes and er semi tight pants that even from the front… oh god. Her beauty was already hailed as universally divine over… everywhere!

But seeing her for himself was entirely different. No blood might have come out of his body, but tons of saliva trickled down his chin after just 5 seconds of looking at the completely ordinary clothes of this beauty.

“Information, kid.” The red haired boss spoke, her voice ultra attractive and it made a bit of blood come down the left nostril of the kid, which was already 17 and had promising cultivation talent for his age and late beginning in cultivating.

“Ah, here it is. Sorry,” the kid passed over a letter, which to everyone in the room was a direct order from above, not a letter in fact. It was then that the kid realized of forgetting about something really important and then finally began explaining as he dutifully was supposed to.

“The Wrath Nihility Academy has given the nearest, most powerful fleet to move onwards the Starlight Universe, Destripen Phase Universe as soon as possible, avoiding all stops and hindrances no matter what. More specifically to the Small Galaxy, Broken Hound Galaxy, and look for the broken planet, previously known as Sinvonnia Kingdom.”

“Sinvonnia Kingdom?!” - “That place again?” - “What happened, did it recuperate or anything? What’s going on…?” - “Going back already? I haven’t even gotten to train my new pupils, they are already getting good at piloting the Bulldogs and all, man~!”

Everyone was having a change of expression and attitude of their own. Only the kid who entered just now after making his parade of footsteps through everywhere all at once and the red haired boss was silent. The former looking at his boss without knowing how hard he was going to be kicked out, and the latter looking at the orders, but not looking at the orders at the same time.

‘There again? What… has happened? Is it…hm.’

The kid didn’t know of his boss’s thoughts and why she was frowning other than her frown being the most beautiful thing in the world, and spoke these last few words without shame despite it being his fourth mistake in a row.

“The Wrath Nihility Academy said something about us knowing what was necessary to do when we got there, and that we better be fast. Oh right! They said that if anything happened, to take our time, this mission was only a decision made by a higher-up in that academy and that only the academy knows about it.”

“Mnnn~. About half a year or less from now… As long as we do rush it, ignoring everything else, mhm~.” The red haired boss acknowledged, assenting with her head as she turned around. She and everyone in the room had turned silent by now, and everyone heard how the kid tried closing into the boss and even thought he was whispering sweetly, charmingly, and carnivorously to her. And now, she was looking at her ass expecting her to be rewarding him for being himself.

“Vacuum him.” Her voice drifted in the kid’s eyes as he felt his surroundings flatten down and he saw everything suddenly distance itself away from his eyes. Like in a dream where one fell or flew high up and everything distorted, anything that had shape or form became smaller and smaller, and before anything could be ascertained by the kid - he ‘awoke’ in a room where a large hatch was situated right behind him as he tumbled about, coldly sweating this time...

“There kid, with this, you have 2 minutes left to remain alive. It’ll be your luck if you survive, boy. In your next life, unless you become extinct, try not to ogle an almost Goddes, would you? Even less around her people. Now piss off in space, fucker. Hahaha!”

Chank. Pssssshhhh~~, fwuomp… … … … …

The kid felt the strong, tall, bald, and bronze-skinned man grab him by the right shoulder and shoved something against his chest. The device that was slammed onto his chest was done so with such strength that it made the kid feel like he was losing all organs and space in his body inside his chest. But the kid quickly realized that he was completely fine; yet, just as he did just that, he also realized that he was thrown away from a smaller compartment of the hatch!

“NOOOOOOOO!” The kid immediately raged on with all of his emotions and fury, but his face became mild and compliant the next moment, immediately screaming more and more with all of the Power Energy inside of him watching as the huge, massive thing began moving forth without him.

“I- I have felt a bit of my soul be- b-bef- before and just now, I promiiiisee! PLEAAAAAASE! Don’t, no, don’t leave me here! PLEAAAAAS- aghk…”

In the end, the kid didn’t even take a look at what might have at least given him a chance. The circular device that could’ve given him time was directly flown away during the second half of his screams, but the huge thing kept on moving away and disappeared in less than half a minute from his eyes. Not even remaining as the tiniest of dots.

Rapidly, before even those 2 minutes went by, the kid’s corpse that was fully gone of life in a bit more than half a minute after being thrown off began to be invaded by traces of invisible colors right into his 7 orifices, his navel, under his nails, through his sexual organs and even from his Psychogenic and Dantian regions.

Invisible not only to the naked eye or to someone of lower cultivation, even the most terrible of powerhouse in the world don’t even have any way to see through it. In the end, not even after days did anyone from anywhere possible pass through the spot that the kid was left to. But by then, he had already become part of everything else and given a satisfactory death without extinction.

***

Older Brother’s soft building. On top of a bed without bedsheets with one pillow used for the dormant Ciemnosc to rest his head on.

“Mmfh… “ Ciemnosc felt himself waking up. The first thing that occurred was his Spirit Sense covering all 400 meters around him on all sides and angles. Next was his senses, already recognizing everywhere around him in his immediate surroundings, just slower than his Spirit Sense.

Rustle.

Ciemnosc sat up on the bed, which was more or less one for guests, though Older Brother is one whose guests are… nonexistent. He looked around for a bit simply to observe with his own eyes rather than just his Spirit Sense anymore; before looking at Older Brother who was dead asleep on a chair to the left of the bed he was now sitting on.

“Oi.” Ciemnosc called out, in a low volume, with Older Brother responding by choking on his seat with the back of his head against the top backrest of the chair and almost falling down from it. “Aguk-k aka- cough!”

“...Ahem, Ciemnosc!” After cleaning up the saliva from the left corner of his mouth, Older Brother’s narrowed, rested but sleepy eyes looked around the entire room, remembering everything a few minutes later and recomposing himself.

“You suddenly fainted outside, I had to wake up to care for some nocturnal children, but found you dozing off in front of Lady Calisneia’s statue… Are you alright? Did you receive something? This had never happened before. Some did what you did, with some dying right away and others ending up crippled to no avail. It happens every time someone tries to receive education or pry into the academy’s grand array’s secrets.”

“Though others are said to be too overwhelmed by the ‘presence’ they claim to be. Either way, none were just to faint on the spot. Are you alright?” Older Brother said while bringing a self-heating cup filled with tea of his herbs, Ciemnosc looked at Older Brother’s old face while taking the cup, gulping it down after a simple tasting sip.

“Mfh, tastes.” Ciemnosc commented after soundlessly and ever so slightly smacking his lips. Older Brother got the memo and understood, it wasn’t ‘bad’ at the very least. Smiling proudly, Older Brother placed his hands on his knees, slapping them slightly while Ciemnosc bombarded him with even more reasons to feel proud. “Maybe you teach me tea-making? I know many food-making from ordinary people, but not much from these kinds of… ‘exotic’... things?”

“Oh, for payment? Sure, sure! We can start in a week though, I still have to finish those new blueprints.” Older Brother was so glad and excited that he forgot to even nod a lot of times as he felt he was going to in the beginning. After scheduling their hard working selves, they then nodded at last, together and looked around for a bit, before Ciemnosc was spoken to again just as he glimpsed at the corner of a small portrait of a beautiful woman with very short, wavy hair hidden in a corner of the room.

“Right, around 2 hours ago came the things I prepared for you. This is the list of the Academy’s Library and its best books for each theme and profession. And these are where the others are, it’s all up to you if you go to all places, I hid nor was I biased against any section of it. But with this, at least you can choose where to go first or in case you are interested in something.”

“I just also got to know your ascension, congratulations, Gifted of the Rocaloi Academy!” With a grand smile, Older Brother delivered Ciemnosc a huge ‘notebook’ that was 2 babies’ heads thick.

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