A Descendant To being DROPPED 62 Chapter 63 - I fucking hate my job . .

Grimson was still puzzled, first of all, what would be the next part of this quest and how did his [Sea of Consciousness] grow at this point? How were they able to create things such as cell, door and trap him.

The Wyir who was about to finish removing the restrain, saw the puzzled expression of Grimson and quickly understood, he directly spoke to clear his confusion,

"While you were becoming stronger, the normally ethereal body of the spirits started becoming more and more physical, the Sea then started looking like a real world, some having builder and architect skills, due to that, a real city was quickly made. During that time, we also started recovering part of our strength but we're limited, right now, we have individually 70% of your strength but even with this, I could probably beat you, the main reason is that we compensate the lack of strength with good control. There! The restrain is removed, you're now free to use your full strength."

Although the explanations about the changes of the [Sea of Consciousness] and the fact that the Spirits started getting strength were a bit weird, Grimson didn't care and just starting using his 'Status' to see if he truly got back his strength, a second later, he nodded.

He then started noticing something strange, the body of the deceased Spirit started glowing, Grimson directly started looting the Body and got a crystal having a greyish glow, when he used [Appraisal], he was quite shocked at what he read.

{Memory Stone :

When Grimson read that, he was ready to use that [Memory Stone], if not for Wyir stopping him,

"Don't! This Memory Stone holds all of this dude's memory, it takes a lot of time for one to absorb that much memory, the best way for you to use this would be using them all at once, with your [Consciousness Splitting], you'll be able to successfully receive multiple memories at a time!"

Disheartened, Grimson could only keep the [Memory Stone] in his hands, he seemed to be unable to open the [Inventory] inside this place after all . .

Before they left this place, Wyir asked if Grimson wanted to teach the Skill that allowed him to know when Grimson casted a spell. Grimson directly accepted, 'I can get a free skill, why the fuck wouldn't I accept' he thought.

Wyir then started teaching,

"You have to release your Magic Power in the form of a Sphere around your body then try to keep the Sphere in the same state as it was the moment you created it. This Sphere will be the extension of your body, using this, you'll normally be able to feel every kind of magic changes within this Sphere, as you grow, you'll be able to have a bigger Sphere."

Grimson nodded and tried, he succeeded on his first try and received the skill [Magic Sense].

After the Liberator confirmed that Grimson successfully learned the skill, nodded and told Grimson to get prepared to leave, while preparing, Grimson seemed to have found something strange, the Body of the dead Spirit disappeared, it seemed to have become only ash, although this was quite weird, it was an efficient way to hide the body.

After this discovery, a Disguised Grimson and a Liberator left the prison, just outside was a forest, the Conquerors seemed to have decided to keep the Prison's location a secret but they didn't expect that one of the guardian was a spy.

They quickly left the forest and wandered a bit in the wild, at a moment, Wyir stopped and spoke,

"Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good . . I don't kn- I don't know what's happening"

Ignoring the strange look given by Grimson, he just waited until an enormous gate appeared then a guard who seemed to be trying not to laugh opened it.

Before they entered, Wyir spoke to the guard,

"You have to say your part or else how do I know you're not a spy?"

"Come on, Wyir you know it's me"

"Josh, you also knew it's me but you waited for me to say the code"

The guard sighed and said "Mr stark? Hey . . mr stark . . can you hear me? it's peter . . hey . . we won . . mr stark . . we won, you did it . . . sir . . you did it . . im sorry . . Tony . ."

After hearing those words, a smiling Wyir and a laughing Grimson entered the city through the gate.

Not without hearing the guard muttering "I fucking hate my job . . "

The hidden city was filled with building that reached the sky, some flying cars, robots . . .

It was amazing seeing that only the spirits of his past lives were able to create so much technology in such a short amount of time . 'They are really worthy to be my past lives' Grimson thought.

Grimson followed Wyir until reached a 'Cyber Cafe', in this place, there were no computers, only some kind of small room, in those rooms were the pods that would allow one to enter a virtual world, it seemed that although they were entangled in some kind of war, they didn't forget the entertainment . . .

"Um . . Why did you bring me here?" Grimson asked,

"We're going to make you stronger, although in here you can't get exp, we'll give you some combat experience and allow you to have a better control at your body" Wyir directly responded

"Isn't that useless? Absolute power will allow me to kill everything anyway . . "

"Obviously not, when you fight, you waste strength wanting to go at full power everytime, you have to use your power more efficiently, we can take the character called "Vegeta", he would go in a form called "Super Saiyan God" so that he wouldn't waste his stamina, only at the moment he striked would he go into 'Super Saiyan Blue', this allowed him to have the same strength when he attacked but wouldn't waste his stamina by always staying in 'Super Saiyan Blue' " Wyir explained

"But . . I have [Fatigue Resistance] . . "

Wyir seemingly being annoyed answering Grimson, just dragged him and forced him to go into one of the pods . .

Chapter end