LOGINJoyce started our conversation by bombarding me with a couple of questions. "What powers did you gain? How did you rank up so easily right in front of me? And how come you could beat the metal dragoon which requires someone to be at least a Rank-3?" I explained to her that the power I gained is from a novel that I read regarding a teacher who helped mankind avert a disaster. And that I ranked up because the power I gained has provided me instructions on how to get onto the next level and I just followed it. As for the metal dragoon, it was tough, but my awakened power also granted me a tough body that I can cultivate which then granted me the strength to slice through the dragoon's body. I decided not to tell Joyce about the library and just tagged everything to happenstances of my powers from awakening. It was all technically true, but I am not actually quite sure how strong I am in comparison to others.
I then said to Joyce, “My turn to ask questions now. How did you become the Saintess? How is everybody doing? And... have you seen Anne?” Joyce then clicked her tongue and said, “You, having powers this comprehensive in the beginning might be a curse or a boon. It means that you’re an early bloomer. We all thought that it is the best power growth type since there was a clear disparity of powers when people awakened, but actually, the most potent powers were the ones that started out slow, take for example my power.” Joyce then raised her hand holding a dagger and stabbed herself in the other arm. I was quite shocked to see this, but Joyce then explained, “I am the Saintess. My power, unlike yours and everybody else's, wasn’t tailored after a fictional character that we knew but based on an idea. It is based on the idea that I wanted to save all those people around me." Joyce continued on explaining and told me about her powers. "I have two powers. The first being my ability to heal people." Joyce then let go of the dagger in her hand and waved over the wound. Her hand waving through the wound started glowing gold and gold light shined right through her wound. You can see the outer perimeter of her wound healing. Joyce then pulled out the dagger while the gold hadn't dissipated yet and the hole in her hand healed magnificently. You can also see that there is some discoloration on her new skin for it hasn’t yet been hit by sunlight to have the same color pigmentation as the rest of her arm. “And my second power is to turn back a person’s condition although for a set limit.” She waved her hand again but this time, there was no colored light glowing from it. I can see that she is expending mana towards her arm and afterward, Joyce’s healed wound slowly opened up again and then closed but now, the color of the skin covering her wound matches with the rest of her arm. “They call me Saintess because my power is solely focused on healing. And now to answer your other questions, our circle of friends is still pretty healthy and active, they also became the pillars of our little kingdom. As for Anne…” while Joyce was saying those words her face turned a bit sorrowful. “Anne came by here 10 years ago, fit as a fiddle, but as soon as she heard what happened to you, she cried for 9 days and 9 nights and on the 10th day she suddenly recovered and seemed to become more powerful and said that all hope might not be lost for you yet and left. We couldn’t track her after a short while. The last thing I heard was that she's leaving the Philippines to train to a higher realm.” I did not know what to say or feel upon grasping the information I heard about Anne.
Joyce then continued and discussed with me that currently, there are two classifications of power-users in our new world. First, there are the “Fighters,” those that use mana to augment their bodies to do impossible feats. Second, there are the “Mages,” those that manipulate mana in their surroundings to do all sorts of phenomena. She also mentioned special cases like me, who belong to the first-generation mana-users. These mana-users use fictional stories as an impetus to say how we should manipulate the mana in our surroundings. Right as we were talking, someone ran past the gate of the gazebo and headed straight towards us.
I am alone, hiding behind some trees near the dirt road; which can go up to a shining Church, or down to a stone archway that leads to nowhere. From my experiences with fiction it isn’t all crazy to think that the path that goes down in the middle of nowhere is the “main exit” that the guards were talking about, so I decided to go with the path that goes upward. Good thing, I still have with me the pen and paper that guided us to the portal which would help point to the location of Stephanie but would also hinder me if I pass through anyone and get found out. I must be smart in using this guide.I headed up to the trees nearest to the church building. I saw that the main entrance of the church building is being guarded
Son said, “That’s why I couldn’t track Stephanie's location. She isn’t in our world right now, but she also has not passed through the borders of the kingdom. She is inside this portal which leads to another dimension." Son paused for a bit to have a closer look at the portal and continued, "From its fluctuations, I think it’s an inferior dimension." Son explained that an inferior dimension is sort of a pocket space, similar to a demiplane. I then thought of its resemblance to the portal Anton made when we came across the vampire; only in this case, pocket spaces are much smaller, covering the size of a building or two at most. Before heading inside, we all prepared first. We asked Julian to guard the outer perimeter so that no one can interfere with us on the inside. Son handed me a piece of candy to act as
Topher asked the kids, "Where is Stephanie? I thought you were all going to get here together. She said that she informed you all about her surgery being a success and wanted to party with all of you." The kids said that the last time they saw her was yesterday at Zack’s Beach House, Zack is the son of Dianne. Trevor, the son of Julian, replied with "We do know about her successful surgery. We partied yesterday at the beach house, Tiffany showed her a few moves, but then she said that she was tired and wanted to catch some sleep at home and left early." Two people interjected the words of Trevor, a teenage boy with a buff physique and a teenage girl with short hair who is also pretty fit. "Stephanie called last night and said that she came here, to her promised home and wanted to pull a prank on Paul, her uncle who stole this house from her," said the girl. "And then, she said that there was an accident. She sai
After assimilating the book compiled on the Heavenly Way of Cooking Rank-1, I learned that cooking uses a lot of science. Perfect actions are needed and the fire or whatever materials you use also have to be perfect so that the full flavor of the dish comes out. Since the fire is too big for me to control, I decided to ask Max for his help. I asked him to control the way the fire spreads and how it would hit the pig. I am then in charge of maintaining a rotational motion of the pig that would complement the fire being spread on the open roast by Max. After four hours of focus on following the recipe and incorporating with it the Heavenly Way of Cooking, the result was delectable even just by sight and smell. The Lechon had perfectly golden-brown skin with no cracks, boils, or blemishes, and because the skin had no cracks there is no oozing of its own juices but it’s all flowing in the meat inside. I believe that
When I woke up, it was almost noon. The past few days that I experienced were undoubtedly exhausting but now, I feel completely refreshed; absolutely better than what I felt for the past few days, or should I say years. I guess one reason for this is because I lost weight and became pretty healthy since I started cultivating my body with the use of the Heavenly Body Manual. There’s still some time before our party starts later at sunset. When I opened my window, I saw my backyard already being prepared by folks I don’t know. Max told me that earlier, Joyce came and ordered the people setting up for the party that there is no need to wake me up. The house AI pretty much obeyed her orders since she still also has ownership of the house. Yesterday, Joyce told me I could customize the
I suddenly heard a thud from somewhere in my mansion. It is currently the middle of the night. Since I still don’t have a new phone and there are no clocks in my room, I couldn’t tell the exact time. When I looked up at the sky, I saw two moons and the stars were bright. I guess in this new world, light pollution isn’t a thing. One moon looks like the regular one while the other looks like a red version of it, kind of like the phenomenon of the blood moon. That doesn’t matter right now. I have to find out who the intruder is. I summoned Max through our telepathic link, but he seems to be asleep. I can wake him up by jolting his soul, but I don't think there is a need for that since I'm not really sure if there is a danger present. If need be, I can just wake him up. We’ve both been through a lot today and I want Max to just rest. I went ahead and checked out the noise. Even though I don&r