Endless Debt Chapter 270 - 56 - Shared Chord Body2

"Can you etherealize your body? Thus touching the Alchemy Matrix."

Bologue speculated that he had seen a similar situation during his implantation ceremony with Belli. Belli, who is from the Secret Arts School, had secret energy that allowed her to directly prune the Alchemy Matrix, and it seed Aimou could do the sa.

But Aimou was from the Deceitful Structure School, so she must have sothing unique, which Bologue soon witnessed.

After briefly touching, two golden trajectories began to rge... Aimou integrated the Alchemy Matrix of the Ether-flow Monocle into her own Alchemy Matrix. Bologue found it hard to comprehend what was happening in front of him, while Aimou tily explained.

"As you’ve seen, a Shared Chord Body allows my body to etherealize, interfering and connecting with the Alchemy Matrix in its pure energy form, enabling to freely adjust the arrangent of the Alchemy Matrix.

Most importantly, I can even ’empathize’ with it."

"Empathize?"

"You could consider it as experiencing the Alchemy Armant as if it was my own body. It sounds odd, but I am also considered an Alchemy Armant with self-awareness. My existence is very unique, and so I can roughly sense what form the power of the Alchemy Armant will take, creating even more peculiar properties from it."

She explained while glancing at Bologue.

"That’s how the Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid was born."

Aimou could connect with the Alchemy Matrix, making precise adjustnts to the Alchemy Armant, thereby guiding the direction of power. The strange characteristic of the Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid was a result guided by Aimou through countless adjustnts.

Such a peculiar aberration product could only be captured by soone like Aimou, with such power, amidst countless trials and errors.

After a brief shock, Bologue accepted all of this. Aimou herself was a complex Alchemy Puppet, constantly needing adjustnt and evolution. Such secret energy was more than suited for her.

"And then... it’s the birthday cake."

Aimou stood up, a golden halo looking down at Bologue. She hadn’t dismissed her secret energy, with Canyin’s tracks winding beneath her sowhat translucent skin.

"What are you going to do?"

Bologue was instantly on alert, not thinking Aimou would attack him, but feeling Aimou was brewing sothing bad.

"Actually, I seem to... be able to apply the Shared Chord Body on a Condenser as well."

Aimou winked at Bologue.

"You... you an... you want to occupy my body? Use the empathy of the Shared Chord Body to feel what I feel, to taste the birthday cake?"

Bologue’s mind froze, and even his speech beca intermittent. This plot twist far exceeded his imagination.

"Uh-huh."

Aimou nodded, looking at Bologue with great anticipation.

"The teacher was very resistant to this, but besides the teacher, I haven’t encountered many outsiders. This is also my first experint on a Condenser... Want to try it?"

"Is there any risk?" Bologue hesitated.

"Aren’t you an Undead?"

At this point, Aimou ntioned the Undead, her anticipation and curiosity maximized, with the golden halo in her eyes as bright as headlights, making Bologue squint.

In the long hesitation, Bologue didn’t know what kind of madness he had, yet impulsively responded.

"Then... try it?"

...

The mont he agreed with Aimou, Bologue started to regret it, feeling the situation might evolve into sothing uncontrollable.

But to truly refuse Aimou, he felt so hesitation and reluctance.

He seed to be the only connection between Aimou and the outside world, like the string of a kite, unwilling to refuse Aimou’s anticipation, thus eventually agreeing with her.

The result was the current situation: Bologue standing with his back to Aimou in the room, ether calmly rising, with Canyin’s brilliance casting from behind, sotis steady, sotis flickering.

A rustling sound ca from behind, prompting Bologue to ask.

"What are you doing?"

"Packing clothes."

"What? Why pack clothes?" Bologue was baffled.

"My Shared Chord Body can etherealize my body, but clothes can’t. The clothes aren’t covered with my Alchemy Matrix."

Aimou said while folding the clothes and putting them in a suitcase, then looked at Bologue with a suspicious gaze.

"You’re not thinking of sneaking a peek, are you? I often see this kind of plot in courtship novels."

"What’s there to see!"

Bologue exclaid.

What could he see by turning around? A steel body capable of punching through concrete with full power? What was she even thinking! Her perception of humans had been twisted into what!!

Aimou responded with a burst of giggles and laughter.

"I’m teasing you."

Bologue’s face darkened. Perhaps because they were from the sa sect, sotis Bologue thought Aimou was just like another person he knew.

"You remind of a friend. She sotis also likes to tease , watching make a fool of myself, and she’d derive imnse joy from it."

"Who?"

"Belli, you know her, right? Technically speaking, she’s like your senior sister."

Back then, it was from Belli’s hands that Bologue obtained the Deceitful Snake Scale Silver, and Aimou should also know Belli.

"Belli..."

Aimou whispered, her voice trembling slightly, evidently stirred by many unpleasant mories associated with the na.

"What, did she ss with you too?" Bologue asked.