144 Exchange of Information (2/2)

Regardless of how resilience Zephyr is, her mind eventually succumbs to my relentless torture.

She is finally unconscious.

I really don't need to describe to you how I manage to beat a defenseless girl into a coma. And telling you how I did it in great detail will surely make me more manly.

So, for now, just think that I give her a very effective sleeping pill.

And once Zephyr is sleeping soundly naked – not really a joke, the sleeping soundly part – I have Legion enters her to keep her that way while I try to exact her memory and molest her body.

Zephyr is quite a beauty herself, but I do not let such thing affects my action. I will extract her memory and map out her genomes.

Why didn't I have Legion enters her body beforehand without needing to knock her completely out?

I actually couldn't as her ice power destroys any micromachines found in her body. Even now, Legion is having a great difficult of reaching her brain to download her memory.

Despite not being conscious, her power is still protecting her body. It is sentient.

Not just her power. Something else also protects her body from invaders, but it isn't doing a very good job since I manage to slowly map her biology.

And when I finally did, I was in for a shock.

Zephyr is a human? 100%.

Alright. That is just not possible. There is no way she is 100% human with her physical ability alone.

”Ah. So that is what you are doing. I thought you have some weird fetish when you try so hard to make me unconscious and then stripping me of my clothes. I don't really mind that, but I think it is more fun if I am awake.”

Someone speaks up, causing me look around the metallic room.

There is nothing in the grey and dull room, composing entirely of micromachines, layer after layer for many and many miles.

It will take even Zeus sometimes to break out of this prison.

There is nothing in this spatial dimension beside me, Zephyr and countless incarnations of Legion.

Maybe I am hearing thing? Have I finally become senile? Nah. Not possible.

And besides, that voice is Zephyr. She is speaking to me even though she is unconscious.

That is interesting.

”Max, is it? Can you tell me why I do not have a soul? I try to leave my body, but I can't, and the only reason for that is because I don't have a soul. I only have my consciousness.”

Zephyr asks calmly, talking directly into my mind. I am not surprised. This isn't the first time someone has talk directly into my mind before.

”I will tell you if you tell me how you are doing that, Zephyr?”

I response while looking directly at Zephyr's unmoving body.

Legion finally reaches her brain since her ice power has decided to stop fighting him, but when he tries to download her memory, it is completely blank. She has no memory.

Zephyr giggles.

”Are you trying to read my mind, Max? It is not possible to read my mind and it is not possible to mind control me because I have Indominable Will. That is a trait common to all Power Users, but you should already know that if you are a Power User.”

I blink as I take in the new knowledge. That is just great. So much for just knocking them out and then download their memory. I guess I have to do the old fashion way.

”I see.”

I response with a frown.

”Can I have my body back now, Max? It is very frustrating being a disembodied voice since I can't seem to locate my soul. I will tell you want you want to know if you do.”

Zephyr requests.

I suppose there is no use of keeping her unconsciousness. I still have to wait for a while for her to wake up after Legion has vacated her body.

Zephyr blinks before sitting right up. She stretches her arms like she has just have a really good nap.

”Wow. Where are we, Max? Feels like one of Jake's dimensional cube. I didn't know you could create pocket dimensions. So, why don't I have a soul? I am a clone, am I?”

Zephyr asks, not bothering to cover herself up. As a matter of fact, she is sitting cross legged, allowing me to see everything.

”Maybe you should be more decent first, Zephyr.”

I response and metallic storm surrounds her and morph into her original clothing. I actually could use my power to restore her destroyed clothing, but this way is as good as any other. Besides, I don't want to reveal everything I can do if I can help it.

”Why? You're not gay, are you?”

Zephyr asks and narrows her eyes at the area below my waist.

”You don't have a soul because you a clone. I cloned you with my power.”

I decide to steer the conversation elsewhere. She is not like any normal teenager. I suppose wielding godlike powers do that to a person. Furthermore, she can wander the multiverse. How did she do that, exactly?

Zephyr blinks.

”Really!? Is Zeus also a clone?”

Zephyr asks.

Did her eyes just sparkle? No. I must have imagined it.

”Yes. Zeus is. That is two questions I have answered. How about you answered some of mine, Zephyr?”

I response calmly and collectively. How did we go from at each other's throat to sitting down and just having a normal conversation? I think I will get use to this because it feels like this isn't going to be an exception.

”Ah, sorry. What do you want to know, Max? Is your name even Max?”

Zephyr asks.

”It is not.”

I answer. That is three questions now.

”Neither is mine. My name was – oh. I almost give out free information. Oops. Ask me what my real name is, Max, and I will tell you.”Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

I exhale deeply. This is going to be a long and somewhat strenuous conversation, but since she doesn't really think before she speaks, I suppose it is to my favor.

But let's figure out what buttons to push her first, huh.

”Alright. What is your real name, Zephyr?”