Nero, My Existence is Perfect Chapter 13
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Chapter 13
It was already dark . But Nero was still unconscious .
“We don’t know when she’s going to wake up . ” Breno suggested: “It’s getting dark, I think we’d better camp near the safe area” .
“Breno’s right, Choko . ” Jana agreed, “Come on, we’d better set up a tent for her to rest . “
“Hrm . ” Choko wiped the trail of tears from his eyes and nodded: “Yes, that’s right, we’ve buried this man’s body too . We better not stay here too long . “
Choko took Nero in his lap and started carrying her . Jair and Breno had offered to take her, but Choko insisted that she would do it .
They didn’t think much about it when they saw her wanting to do it . Since she was the strongest in terms of group strength .
They then walked south, where the nudist beach was located . Near her, there is a barrier where the monsters couldn’t approach, so there were always hunters near this place to rest or spend the night .
When they felt they’d already crossed the barrier . . . They also noticed that some corners had other people camping . But they didn’t think much, and they started putting up the tents .
After the tents were ready . Jana whispered, “I think it’s best to always have someone on the watch when we go to sleep . We can’t be careless; it would be too late if we were attacked in our sleep . “
“That’s true . ” Jair said, “I can take the first shift, I’m not sleepy right now . “
Choko, who had put Nero in the tent, said on leaving, “Jane and I are going to sleep first with Nero, you can wake us up after three hours . That we’ll keep watch, okay?”
“Are we going to do two a shift?!” Jair frowned, but then he nodded, “All right, here’s what we do . “
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Breno didn’t think much either and nodded .
Knowing they’d have to wake up soon . Jana and Choko entered the tent where Nero was sleeping .
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“Huh? Where am I?” Nero opened his eyes confused .
But, trying to control his hands, he couldn’t, it was very strange and scary, he was also in a white room, full of white runners .
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It was like he was just a spectator and he was watching a 3D movie .
Without prior warning, the body, which he was supposedly seeing no longer controlling, began to move . Walking the corridors on alert . These actions confused Nero, who wondered what was going on and where exactly that was .
Nero was sure he’d never seen that kind of place before .
In a certain room . The person in control of the body scanned a password and opened a door with caution .
Inside this room, there were many tears of monster cores that Nero had seen before, but his sparkles were even brighter with those he had achieved before .
Nero could feel his happy feelings, go through his body . This was strange to him since he was sure that these feelings of happiness did not belong to him .
Approaching, whoever was in control of the body, put his hand on some nuclei of monsters and made them disappear .
After she did that . Very carefully, she left the room unnoticed . Then Nero saw her walking between the halls again .
“Number 0?” A voice echoed in his ear, “What are you doing out of his room?”
A very tall man with a pair of horns on his head asked . Nero was surprised by the voice he heard next .
“I was just walking . I was bored in my room . ” She answered without expression, with a creative voice, and without emotions .
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Nero recognizes that voice, but not at the same time . It was the same voice he had when using the body, he woke up before . But that voice gave him the strongest chills in his spine .
“You know you can’t be in that part . ” The man said, “Come on, I’ll take you to your room . “
She said nothing just nodded . After that, Nero found himself following the sturdy 6-foot tall man . Nero looked like a child on this man’s side, he also looked strangely at this pair of horns .
“Those not memories of the former owner of this body?” Although I still can’t understand what they were saying . Nero could say she was called “number 0 . “
In a white room with almost no furniture besides a calm and a small bookcase . They went inside that room .
“Number 0 . ” The man with horns said: “You haven’t taken your medicine yet tonight, take it and go to sleep . “
“Number 0” harassed and took the man’s medicine with horns .
The man with horns didn’t care that she didn’t respond to him, so he just waited to see “Number 0” swallow the medicine .
After she saw that she had swallowed the medicine and waited for about 20 minutes . He nodded with satisfaction, then left the room and locked the door .
Nero could feel his body go into a state of numbness and delay his thoughts, leaving them vague and slow . I could barely form what he wanted to think, it was a state of pure agony . But to your surprise, that didn’t last long .
A few minutes later, the effect of the “remedy” had passed . So, he saw Number 0 get up out of the bed she was lying in . She locked the door . Then he felt happy once again as he picked up the monster cores .
More unlike what he was used to doing when he picked up monster cores, she didn’t seem to have the option of some kind of system to absorb monster cores . But that doesn’t stop her from absorbing them .
She sat cross-legged while holding one of these monster cores and began to do how to meditate . Nero could feel his mind relax and enter a state of calm .
A few minutes later when she was doing it . Number 0 has picked up another monster core again . She’s done it over and over again . Nero could say that she was getting stronger by the second . But when she finished absorbing the energy in those monster cores . . .
Your upcoming actions have disconcerted him . She wrapped her right hand in something semitransparent with the color of the water . When she finished doing this, she took her hand in the mouth of her stomach . So, it makes her feel very strong pain, to the point of wanting to vomit blood .
Nero became pale in the face of this situation . He felt that pain himself, it was almost unbearable pain . But even if he wanted to ask her, why, she did it . . . he couldn’t find a way to communicate .
And one thing that also led him to disbelief was when she saw herself in the mirror doing that . It was the appearance of a girl in her 10 to 11 years of age .
“Number 0” his eyes were purple-pink and long black hair flowing just above the lower back . Her hair, it was very different from the current pinkish white color .
Her light skin began to turn pale white . It was as if she was sick . . . maybe she wasn’t far from it, because of the blow she made to herself .
After that, she went towards the door, unlocking it . Soon after, she lay down on her bed again .
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