YM778.TV Chapter 284: Red Pill Or Blue Pill?
Chapter 284: Red Pill Or Blue Pill?
And darkness spawned, beginning to surround them.
It was apparent that the entire dormitory complex experienced a blackout, rendering residents of both tails blind to their surroundings, including the guards.
It became an ideal habitat for a Shadow Binder but the duo didn\'t pause to experience that change.
Just as the world plunged into the night, the door before them opened with a click.
A moment later, they were in the room, smiles hung on their faces.
They refrained from celebrating just yet, knowing that they needed to retrieve the \'cheats\' and escape before getting caught leaving Arthur\'s room.
Said room looked similar to that of Elijah\'s with the only exception being a difference in their luxurious aspects.
There was no training room, nor was there a kitchen or office space.
Just as Emir expected, it appeared like a dorm room that any normal old-world student would\'ve been in.
But that wasn\'t his focus at the moment...
No, not at all.
His eyes, like a hawk\'s, scanned everything around them.
Lyra did the same.
Then as another moment passed, both their gazes congregated at one point.
It was the bed.
The \'cheats\' were hidden under the pillow.
Emir rushed to the bed while Lyra headed for the window, opening it wide enough so that they could jump out.
Meanwhile, Emir lifted the pillow and grabbed an almost translucent, pulsating Aether core. Next, two pills found themselves in his pocket, one was colored blue while the other was red, and they were both the size of a thumb cut in half.
Lastly, he took an injection needle while placing the pillow back in its place, and just as the lights began to flicker back on...
Whoosh!
Emir had already materialized outside.
Such blinding speed was courtesy of Flash Step of course.
"Shadow Veil."
A now invisible Lyra closed the window right after, and she joined him as they both dropped to the ground.
They landed just four seconds later, two of which were spent in freefall. So describing their actions as fast would be a gross understatement.
[Good job, now let\'s go back.]
Lyra nodded as Emir took hold of her by the waist and jumped up.
When he reached his highest, he created a construct beneath his feat and landed atop it.
\'Flash Step.\'
Then as a moment passed...
"See you later."
They disappeared.
--
Their plan of escape had a flaw.
Cameras.
It would raise suspicion among them as Emir was last spotted entering Elijah\'s flat; his sudden disappearance would certainly seem peculiar.
In such a scenario, only two options remained to explain what occurred.
Option one was that Emir had a comfy sleepover with his little brother.
Option two was that Emir had jumped out of the balcony and flew out of the building, passing by the gate while the camera system was down.
Now option one was dismissed, not because it wouldn\'t work, but because Emir had no intention of returning and acting out that scenario.
For it, in fact, could remove suspicion from falling upon him entirely.
But, in the end, that wouldn\'t work on Amon.
That man somehow knew that Emir was up to something. So, only option two remained and said option sent a message that read:
"Fuck you, it doesn\'t matter if you know or not, and there\'s nothing that you can do about it." Like a rebellious child going through puberty, Emir taunted Amon with apparent mischief. After all, there truly was nothing that Amon could do to punish Emir. There was no paper trail to follow, no crumbs to pick up. They simply visited Elijah\'s flat, then a blackout happened due to an \'unknown\' factor, and then...
They were gone.
It was extremely suspicious, but Amon and the Elite couldn\'t go after them with no evidence since the binding contract itself didn\'t detect anything.
This meant that he had either done nothing at all or at least had done nothing damming, But if neither of those were true, then the worst-case scenario for them remained.
The scenario where Emir had managed to find a loophole in the contract-something so impossible yet likely with him involved demonstrated just how tricky it was to deal with him.
"Heh..."
Emir smiled while thinking about what reply Amon would give.
He didn\'t know what to expect, but he knew one thing for sure:
The guards down there would end up in a lot of trouble.
"C\'mon, focus!"
Lyra brought him back to reality as she leaned harder on his back.
"Okay, okay~."
Donning his serious face, which was a smile, he fished out the two pills, and a question was
brought forward.
Red or blue, which one should he swallow first?
Emir\'s answer to that question was a simple one.
\'Why not both?\'
Gulp!
And down the hatch they went.
It didn\'t take long for him to experience change.
His mind, the neural network, began to strengthen itself as the AI systems inside the pills
were absorbed into his own.
Then slowly, he started hearing an echo of static. Almost as if a change in frequency was
taking place.
Soon, that static was snuffed out and was replaced by a girl who said:
[Welcome Arthur! This is the Fortune System!]
[From now on, no one will be able to match your ascent through the hierarchy!]
[Unimaginable wealth and a harem of uncountable beauties await!]
Her way of speaking was unnatural, similar to how high-pitched her voice was.
[No matter who your eyes land on, they will be yours!]
It was too exaggerated, childlike even.
[You are the child of luck! A heaven\'s chosen!]
\'Disgusting.\'
And it didn\'t take long for Emir to be fed up with that.
"Eat her."
[The sun-]
"Done~."
It only took a moment, and Lyra absorbed all of the systems entirely, killing the bubbly voice
where she metaphorically stood.
"Interesting..."
"What is?"
She didn\'t reply and just sent him the information she gained.
"Hoh..."
And his reaction was similar to hers.
The AI systems that Lyra absorbed had expanded her reach and clearance level, allowing her
to access most, if not all, of the data on Earth. This was, of course, excluding systems
protected by those rare systems similar to the Brain of the Academy.
That wasn\'t what surprised them, however.
There was a mission-like section that Arthur would\'ve had to clear to gain access to higher
privileges and secret information.
But since Emir already cleared out all of the missions, those \'rewards\' were already
accessible.
"Ly, display the results."
Suddenly, his view was obstructed by a long wall of text stretching across his entire line of
sight.
\'Damn...\'
He couldn\'t help but feel fascinated by the sight before him.
It was achievements galore.
{Reached Novice CQC Proficiency}
{Reached Novice Marksmanship Proficiency}
{Reached Beginner CQC Proficiency}
{Reached Beginner Marksmanship Proficiency}
{Reached Initiate Acolyte Rank}
{Reached Intermediate CQC Proficiency}
{Reached Intermediate Marksmanship Proficiency}
{Reached Initiate Apprentice Rank}
{Reached Advanced CQC Proficiency} {Reached Advanced Marksmanship Proficiency} {Reached Initiate Veteran Rank.}
\'Hm, that\'s around the time we headed out to the academy.\'
{First Blood.}
\'My first kill.\'
{Desert In The Bank.}
\'When I finally bought new equipment... Those were the times.\'
{First Dive.}
{One Man\'s Trash is Another Man\'s Relic.}
\'Funny.\'
{You\'ve Become an Ascendant, an Elite, a Being Above Mortals, a True Hunter, and a
Celestial.}
\'All thanks to that Arcadia bastard... I wonder how she\'s doing. Hopefully shit-faced.\'
{Fiend Hunted.}
{Reached Knight Sub-Rank.}
{Reached Paladin Sub-Rank.}
{Tyrant Hunted.}
{Cursed Hunted. Elimination of Maddened Beasts.}
{The True Beginning. Reached Seraphim Rank. One of Importance on Earth.}
His smile widened even further.
\'That\'s a call back~.\'
{Special Achievement: Untrod Path.}
\'Hoh... So this ain\'t something that Arthur would get.\'
He stroked his chin.
\'Really interesting.\'
{Special Achievement: A Few Eyes On You. Gained interest of higher beings.}
\'Fair.\'
{Special Achievement: Eyes of The Author. Glimpsed at the Script Of Creation.}
\'Wait...\'
Emir realized something at that moment.
Something that eluded both him and Lyra till now.
"Prince... That god... Silent..."
And apparently, she had realized that just then as well.
Emir wasn\'t able to glimpse at the Script because of his blood, his lineage.
\'They\' had given him the ability to truly see and record the Script of Creation way back then, just after his birth.
This meant that the only reason Silent grew interested in Emir was due to the ability he got
from \'Them.\'
Was that by design?
Had \'They\' foreseen this all?
Did Emir actually ask that question or was he made to ask that question?
Did it even matter?
\'No, no... it doesn\'t matter.\'
{Ability is not of the ten but is something ingrained into your being.}
His eyes flickered over the text below while his mind regained calm.
\'Yeah, \'It\'... or rather \'They\' wouldn\'t act that out for me.\'
\'I\'m insignificant, even beyond that, when compared to them.\'
"Are you alright?"
Emir nodded at Lyra\'s question, softly pushing his back on hers while saying:
"It says ingrained into my being, that means what exactly?"
Lyra noticed his attempt at changing the subject from a mile away, yet she still answered,
never denying him of what he wanted:
"Your soul, maybe? Since it\'s a passive ability, it has to be intertwined with you to the point
where it\'s a part of you, and what is more \'you\' than your soul?"
"Probably, but let\'s stop there, guessing is bad and all that... Also, I\'m good... this only shows
\'Their\' power, something we need no reminder of."
She giggled and returned the gesture, pushing her back against his, setting the status quo as
before.
With that, he continued reading the holographic display.
{Special Achievement: Funeral Director. Kill count exceeded two hundred humans.}
\'Hm, it counted my family\'s too.\'
{Special Achievement: Dead Man Walking. Reached \'Death\' Count of 441,000}
\'Ah... Lyra\'s hard work right there, still beating me on pure skill.\'
{Special Achievement: The Seven Hundred and Seventy-Seventh Youngest Celestial}
Emir chuckled at that one.
\'Fate strikes once again.\' {Special Achievement: Experience \'Life\' and \'Death\' Twice.}
\'Don\'t get it...\'
"Like Ragnar, even Arthur, you \'died\' but were \'reborn.""
Lyra, who had only recently let go of all the guilt she felt for that night, answered Emir\'s
unspoken question:
"No, I get that part, but twice?"
"Oh, you forgot about your \'reincarnation?""
He snickered and continued reading, now understanding the parameters of the system. It
generated all that he knew, using his mind as a conduit for anything that would be considered an achievement.
[Special Achievement: Joined The Game. Unlock Rather Than Receive Unique Ability.]
\'Joined the game?... It\'s referring to my creation ability... Gates of Eternity.\'
"Hey, a unique ability is what exactly?" Lyra took some time to answer but eventually, she said:
"I combed through the database, not much there, the first time I heard of such a thing."
\'Hm...\'
"Well, judging by the name it\'s an ability only someone walking my path would unlock, can\'t
say much about the rest though."
"I can confirm it has three upgrades instead of the usual five, and it doesn\'t affect the ten
ability slots you have, so you\'re all good there. In fact, you even have an extra unique slot compared to the other paths."
\'Interesting... So thankfully there\'s nothing to worry about.\' Emir nodded, his eyes returning to the hologram once again. "Right, but having fewer upgrades means fuck all if they don\'t change much, my creation\'s
range is already short, only ten meters, what would an upgrade do? Extend it to twenty?"
"It might not work in the same principle as the ten, they\'re separated for a reason." "True, true... And I bet it\'ll relate to my rank in some way or another." {Special Achievement: Old Soul. Live a Truly Long Life. Current count 100,015 years.}
\'Fair, fair.\'
Then, in the next moment, his eyes widened as he saw what appeared to be the last achievement.
{Special Achievement: Received a Shield From System One...}
A name, a title, an epithet that brought his entire identity into a single living set of words.
One that had moved his very name under its veil, protecting those that dared utter it from
Aether\'s very slight consequence.
Emir...
His bloodline originated from the Apex that created the Eternal Star.
A destroyed clan that had once terrified humanity with its might.
A force that was remembered for its strength.
A people that towered over other clans.
Feared even through the eons of time. And he was their prince.
A man whose birth created change of unknown magnitude.
A man whose existence had fate react...
All to match the rest with him.
It was like when a seemingly impossible record gets beaten by a single man.
The others attempting that record would end up finding it to be not so impossible after all,
maybe even exceeding it by a decent margin.
He, Emir, was that man.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He was the one who paved the way for that change.
He was the origin.
And he was the only one worthy to be called by this Epithet.
{...Prince Of The Fallen.}