11 Experimenting with blood (1/2)
With bright eyes, Rus thinks about the racial skills of each race, he knows very little about the different racial skills, but he has the feeling that he may have acquired skills that perhaps no one on the continent of the dragon gods knows!
Rus looks at his hands with a curious look, he remembers the blood on the table that seemed to have a life of its own that took the form of a drop, although Rus still does not know if the drop of blood really has life, at least he is sure that the drop of blood followed all his orders at will.
”...Can I make that drop of blood reappear? Hmmm, I think I shouldn't think only of that drop of blood. If I remember correctly, last night when I wanted to try to prevent Ceger from seeing the ceiling, his nose suddenly began to bleed... Then it should be easy to deduce that I probably have some kind of blood control, but I'm not sure how far I can control the blood. For the moment, let's try to verify if I really have control over the blood and I'm not getting hasty conclusions” Rus says that while looking at the petal of a Rushu flower in his right hand, he releases the petal, letting the wind drag it everywhere, like the many petals that also cover the skies of the mountain, creating an impressive red rain that can only be seen on the mountain of flowers of Rushu.
With a determined look, he gets up leaving aside his desire to fall asleep while looking at the landscape of the mountain of Rushu flowers. Rus needs power, even if he manages to leave the tribe with the help of Goro, there is still a chance that he will die due to some beast. Also, as far as Rus knows, his mother told him that the exam to enter the magic academy is very difficult and that a certain amount of strength is required. He would like to know more details about the admission test, but that was the only thing his mother told him at the time.
Then to know more about himself. He looks at the palms of his hands with a serious expression. From the center of each of his palms, a red dot appears, those red dots slowly increase in size until they are as large as the drop of blood he saw at night.
Rus has a smile and bright eyes on his face because he has just checked that he can really control his blood. He stops smiling and changes his gaze to a serious one again. Rus has no plans to stop yet, he looks at his hands and in a short time his palms begin to appear several red dots that eventually turn into drops of blood, with approximately 10 drops of blood in each hand, Rus thinks what to do with the drops of blood so they can be useful in a battle.
There are several things that concern Rus, the main thing is that if he can make his blood work for battle, the blood in his hands is liquid and he knows very well that if he wants to hurt with something liquid he needs much more than a few drops of blood. Another thing that Rus worries is that he feels that every time a drop of blood get out his body, his body feels heavy as if the energy of his body is draining quickly, the strange thing is that even the red smoke from the stones that enter his body constantly does not seem to work to recover the energy he is losing!
”Sigh, I think I should be able to get another 20 drops of blood from my body, but more of that is my limit” Rus feels that if he exceeds the limit of 40 drops of blood, he will not be able to move his body at all due to how tired he will be.
Rus puts his hands together and thinks about putting all the drops of blood together in a small red ball that reflects a little sunlight. At the moment he will not take more than 20 drops of blood from his body since it is not necessary. Rus looks at the blood ball in his right hand, is thinking about what he should do with it, in the end, he shakes his head with disappointment ”...I can't think of anything I can do to make this blood ball serve as a weapon in a battle, ahhh, if I could only make this solid ball, I would at least use it to throw it at my enemies!” Rus says with a joking tone, he understands that even if the ball is solid as a rock, it will do no good against the weakest beast in the vicinity of the mountain.
Then, suddenly, Rus feels something solid in his right hand where the blood ball is, he immediately thinks that the blood ball fulfilled his wishes and is now solid! But those thoughts only last 1 second since a great weight appears in his right hand!
”W-what!?” Rus feels that his legs will not be able to resist the weight, his legs are slightly bent while they tremble at the force he exerts on his legs. He is firmly grasping the blood ball with both his hands, Rus is surprised and happy at the same time, although it is true that he wanted the blood ball to be solid, he did not expect it to be so heavy! Even with his current strength, he still finds it difficult to lift the blood ball, but thanks to the pill are that he is still calm in this kind of situation, Rus thinks about converting the ball from solid to liquid without hesitation.
”Uff” Rus breathes calmly when he sees that the blood ball becomes liquid again. With sweat on his forehead, he promises to be more careful when experimenting with his blood. Rus already has some ideas about what he can do to make his blood serve as a weapon. It is true that the weight of the blood ball is quite a lot when it passes from a liquid to solid, but that only suggests that it is possible that if the size of the blood ball decreases, the weight can also be reduced!