"You an the Spirits?" I surmised with a grimace, before glancing at Ciel, a horrified look appearing on her face.
"W-Wait, no, you...you can’t take him away from , I-...!" She began desperately.
"Calm yourself. We will do no such thing. The Spirits are not a problem. In fact, they should prove beneficial. Earth is still rather unstable, forming a connection to the Spirit Realm should help stabilize it. The more you summon and fuse with your Spirits, the stronger a connection between Earth and the Spirit Realm will beco. This applies to Jaden Xeno as well. Thus, we take no issue with the Spirits," Chronos inford her.
"And what about my mother?" I asked them with a sense of dread.
"If you complete the trial, we shall make an exception and allow her to reside on Earth. But if you fail, she will be returned to the other world. She may help you in the trial if you wish, but know that if she dies, she will not return, not to Earth or the other world," Answered Uranus.
"Alright...," I nodded quietly.
"A-And the dinosaurs?" Chid in Cleo.
"Hm? Oh, we have no issue with them either, the planet needs more biodiversity, anyway. In fact, we can place each of the species you gathered in habitats that are suited to them," Offered Chronos in response.
"Sounds good, we’ll take you up on that. We don’t exactly have the luxury of taking care of a bunch of animals in this situation, so that’s probably for the best," I replied with a nod.
"Hey, wait, will we still have our I-Watches?" Inquired Ciel with a frown.
"No, you will not."
Yeah, I suppose that makes sense. It’s fine...thanks to Ai, the Pocket Dinsion can carry out most of the functions that our I-Watches had. If we need to look up any information or anything like that, it won’t be an issue.
This sucks, this really fucking sucks. But I have no choice but to play along with these Gods. No matter how powerful I am, I can sense it, the very concept of fighting and defeating them isn’t even in the equation, they’re beyond that.
Freaking out or losing my shit isn’t going to accomplish anything. I need to stay calm and assess the situation, figure out my best course of action.
After everything I’ve done, everything I’ve been through, I refuse to let it end here. I didn’t co this far just to lose everything I’ve worked so hard towards.
"I believe we have covered everything. So, if there are no further questions-...," Began Uranus.
"A mont, please, Uranus. If I may speak," Samsara interrupted him.
"Hm? Very well, but make it quick."
"Alright," She replied, before addressing us, "I’d like to apologize to the three of you. Regardless of my intentions, the fact remains that this is my fault. I’m the reason why you’re being made to go through this trial. For that, I am truly sorry, I did not an for this to happen."
"You don’t need to apologize. If you hadn’t reincarnated , my story would’ve ended at my death in my previous life, so I’m not going to bla you for this," I responded with a shake of my head.
"Y-Yeah, sa here," Nodded Cleo in agreent.
"What they said," Added Ciel.
"Out of curiosity, how did this happen?" I asked her.
"I got careless and pushed my luck too far, that’s really all there is to it," She replied with a sigh.
"I’m afraid we must end this now, it is risky for mortals to spend prolonged periods of ti in this realm. It is ti to send the three of you back to Earth," Remarked Chronos, before adding as I felt myself steadily getting pulled out of the white void, "Now, then...the trial shall comnce the instant you return to Earth. Best of luck to you, mortals."
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I sat up with a start and looked around, grimacing as I t Ciel and Cleo’s gazes, the two of them on either side of . Where are we? We aren’t inside any of the Sanctuaries, we’re outside sowhere. What-...?
"Damn it! What the fuck is this shit?!" An unfamiliar voice suddenly echoed out from behind us, the three of us spinning around to see two others. They must be the ones that the Gods ntioned.
Let’s take a look, Appraisal:
Personal Details:
Na: Leto Nex
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 5’8"
Weight: 80 KG
Reaper System:
Basic Skills:
Appraisal
Item Box
Info Bank
Elental Immunity
Status Effect Immunity
Reaper Skills:
Death Scythe
Death Rattle
Touch of Death
Stats:
HP: 405
MP: 520
Strength: 402
Agility: 505
Vitality: 408
Perception: 511
Power Level: 458,500
He had long, ssy black hair that went down past his shoulders and frad his face. He had dull, dark gray eyes and a pale complexion, with an agile build. He was wearing a dark gray hooded cloak over a white t-shirt and black trousers, the cloak open in front with the hood down.
As for the other one:
Personal Details:
Na: Alkimia Alchy
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Height: 5’
Weight: 59 KG
Chemia System:
Basic Skills:
Appraisal
Item Box
Info Bank
Elental Immunity
Status Effect Immunity
Immunity Negation
Chemia Skills:
Elent Generation
Compound Generation
Stats:
HP: 601
MP: 766
Strength: 597
Agility: 800
Vitality: 605
Perception: 795
Power Level: 694,000
She had long light brown hair tied up in a ponytail, with ssy bangs covering her forehead. She wore a pair rectangular, red-frad glasses over green eyes, she had a light brown complexion and a petite, slender build.
She was wearing a light brown khaki shirt over a dark blue tank top, light brown shorts and a pair of dark blue boots that went upto her knees.
Hm, they’re both fairly strong, assuming it hasn’t been too long since they were reincarnated. I wonder how they got to this level?
"Hi, there. I take it the two of you have already been inford of the situation?" I greeted them.
"Yes, the Gods explained it to us," Nodded the girl, Alkimia, despondently.
"Tch, yeah...this really sucks, damn it. Why do I have to go through this shit?" Muttered Leto irritably, a frustrated look on his face.
Understandable reactions, given the circumstances.
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