Sarah White
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"What's the use of arriving now? Huh?" The youth let out maniacal laughter as he slowly teared up, slumping to the ground as he despaired, muttering weakly, "My family is already dead. What the heck am I supposed to do?" In response to his weak shouts, the mysterious spatial entity was silent. Upon seeing that he was able to move freely again, the youth stood up, gasping for air as he pointed a finger at the other party, "I don't need any help." "Sure," The mysterious spatial entity replied in its…
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"Please…spare me…" The youth muttered after a while, trembling in fear now upon seeing the shimmering stars on the jet-black body of the other party. Even though he had become accustomed to seeing mutated beasts and Grassmen due to his over three months of apocalypse experience, he wasn't yet prepared to witness such deific beings. After all, the moment he saw the other party, he could feel that resistance was pretty much futile. His attacks were destroyed before managing to even touch the other…
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Body Layer—Mental Energy! Other than making him look cool, this version also had impressive uses. He had only found out in the past few days after managing to comprehend the entirety of his information surge. Once he landed at a certain location, Grisha popped out from the ground as she used Directional Misalignment on him, wishing to control his movements. The ability was effective, but Compass Carburettor walked normally, his actions unaffected by it. Or rather, all he noticed was a small…
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Compass Carburettor was seated in the same position as before, calm, slowly getting up as he saw the crowd of people that had arrived. He then glanced at the goods they were bringing along, feeling a headache. 'It'll take me around ten trips to bring everything.' Recently, after obtaining his third Personal Fragment, his talent as a Puppeteer had improved drastically. But, he didn't have experience in controlling more than two Spydragons at a time. Besides, if he tried to control more than two at…
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"Why…are you helping us?" The three-horned woman asked something that had been puzzling her all along. "Well, for those that were part of the region under my protection once, I am thinking of protecting them on a whim now." Compass Carburettor thought for a moment before speaking. He then made eye contact with her, asking, "The world is currently chaotic due to the suddenness of the apocalypse." "But over time, things would gradually stabilise, maybe five years into the future." He smiled, watching…
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"Is this where we have to enter?" A three-horned woman asked, gazing at the tunnel that went deep into the ground. "I can show you the entire route and destination first if you want," Grisha said calmly. "What about those ants?" The three-horned woman asked, entering the tunnel without any sense of fear. "They're under my control. So, they are harmless." Grisha replied, "Though, that's true only for this batch of ants. Anything beyond that is an enemy." "Makes sense." The three-horned woman…
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"This is one massive desert." Compass Carburettor frowned, having been travelling around the desert by using his Mecha to turn into a jet. Using the speed and flight advantage, he spent the next two weeks scouring through it, scouting the surrounding terrain. It was then that he understood just what this place was, "There was a sea here before. But, the moment the apocalypse stuck, it dried up for some reason as every living being here died." After so much scouting, he finally recognised this place…
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Buzz! A turbine spun in one spot, creating a suction in a tube that allowed the nutrient solution within the Vitality Bowl to travel through it and into a large container that he had solidified using the trait of Permanence. The container had a capacity of 1000 litres that he filled to the brim, sealed perfectly, and stored within his Dimensional Space. This was to have enough spare rations during times of necessity. He stored both food and water in sufficient quantities, enough to replenish as much…
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Compass Carburettor used Body Layer, condensing a layer of energy blade over him. He first used Darlac, seeing the familiar yellowish-white energy blade. Followed by a thought, he switched the energy to the Apocalypse Pearl, noticing it immediately gaining weight. It had also become tremendously slow as compared to the previous energy blade. But it was still usable. And finally, he only used Mental Energy, watching the energy blade turn jet black immediately, glittering with starlight. It lacked any…
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Countless changes had happened in his stats. Starting from the first, it was an addition of a third name, causing him to smirk, "Gahrat…huh?" "I see, so that's how it works." He understood as to why when he obtained his third Personal Fragment, he had another name. That was his identity in this world, generated by the denizens of this world. It was through Mental Energy! When the people of the fortress prayed towards him, they muttered the name of Gahrat, addressing him that way. So, the Mental…
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