Chapter 815 - 815 Twenty Nine (1/2)
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I could count more than 20 unlocked techniques but all I was given permission to use was only the first. Great! What a good master I have! HAHAHA!
”Thank you, master!” I muttered under my breath to be in the safe side. Just in case. HAHAHA!
”So what does this technique Point Flux do?” I asked once more and pretended to not hear the taunt which accompanied the robotic shit's designation of me.
These hurtful words meant nothing. This was the only choice of the weak. To suck it up and swallow the torment in stride.
I don't know how I began to think this way but I was sure that my personality and that of my master was not that far off.
After all, he was my father and mother all in one body. Now that was a weird image to conjure up. HAHAHA!
The screen flashed once and its texts scattered, then reassembled once more to create another scene entirely.
Point Flux - this ability could grant the user mastery over time. It could only go back and not forward.
(if the user was killed, would return to a previous save point instantly or stay in the user's domain in a limbo where time does not begin nor end.)
What a godlike technique! HAHAHA!
”Can I ask something, Nomad?” I said when I regained my composure after a whole five-minute revelry.
The things I wanted to do raced before my mind and I was thrilled with how I can get to make them a reality.
”Depends on the question, idiot! HAHAHA! But since I am feeling a bit generous today, I will hear your tiny brain speak its insignificant troubles.
And let this guru guide your thoughts back to where it came from. Back inside that rusty brain of yours! HAHAHA! State your problem, Ugly Faced Duck!” the fucker replied.
”Thank you, Sage Nomad.” I rode its fantasies in full. What do I have to lose, right? HAHAHA!
”I want to know if I can fuck a girl in this world? Or is that forbidden by the master?” I finally related the trouble I had for a long time.
Although before, I could fuck myself in VR games and at times use my divine hands to paint every part of the warship with milk, but that was a mere play at make believe.
They might have seemed and felt real during the length of the show but it gave a sad taste after it ended. It only brought nothing but emptiness in the aftermath of each session.
And now that I was here in a world with live breathing humans within, I would indeed be a fool and an idiot if I did not experience how it was to fuck a real woman.
”DANDALANDANNNNN!”
”Drum rolls!” the blockhead continued to tease me for a full minute before silence graced us once more. Guess it was time for the verdict. HAHAHA!
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