《the anomaly named black》Chapter (2) information
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Black slipped between being thoroughly awake and semi-conscious until he felt a surge of information enter his mind. He toppled to the ground, clutching his head black’s mouth naturally opened, uttering an inhumane screech.
His screech reverberated throughout the surrounding area. As if on a continuous loop, 5 seconds later, it completely stopped. He fully regained consciousness after. Black was at a loss for words.
This was too much for him to handle. Turns out he wasn’t human anymore and he also wasn’t on earth either.
He concluded that while he was in the system-space. The system itself had tuned down his emotions and changed him somehow.
He was supposed to be sad, but he couldn't feel it.
He remembered that the system failed to take back some boons. Black never loved being a human, but he never expected to be an eldritch creature out of a horror movie.
Black floated up and entered a meditative state to digest all the information he had gotten from his “drones.” Evidently, he could fly and eat information now.
Black was sure he could do more than just that, but took it gradually. He didn’t know what would happen if he ate too much at once and didn’t want to find out.
He also didn’t feel like flying in a world he knew nothing about. Black didn’t feel like becoming something else food just because of a stupid mistake or because he couldn’t hold back his curiosity.
Five minutes later, Black opens his eyes. He had eaten most of the information, but he still had a lot to eat.
He wanted nothing more than to just eat it all. It was honestly addictive, but Black knew better. He now knew that he was located in the void desert on the edge of the Eskra continent and it was moderately dangerous, only void lizards a and void worms live here. Black expected such monsters to be super strong considering they all had “void” in their names, but that wasn’t the case.
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Only rank 0 Adventurers would come here to grow their idea seed into a rank 1 concept
In this world, you could only attain power by turning an idea into a concept you’d first need to plant the idea in your soul based on the idea you plant different effects would take place if someone planted the idea of freezing fire he or she would become lightly more cold-hearted and fussy, they would also be marginally more resistant to fire and ice but not everyone could plant an idea in their soul.
One would first need to kill a beast and absorb its mana to awaken your soul, then plant your idea.
Only by absolutely understanding an idea and the other ideas that make up your idea thoroughly could you advance and become a rank 1 adventurer.
Rank 0 adventures could only use their idea in minor ways, an adventure with the idea of fire that burns forever could only use such a high concept once a day and they would damage their souls. He was satisfied with the what he learned from the small amount of information he ate.
He wanted to review more, but knew this wasn’t the right place to look over so much information, plus he needed somewhere to call home, even if it was temporary.
So he focused and willed a small part of his body to stretch out and expand until it was the size of a small house. After he hollowed out the insides and willed the walls to solidify, it was remarkably easy.
Black guessed it was because of him being an eldritch horror and his soul being limitless. Unsurprisingly, the hose he made floated as well. It didn’t even have a shadow, Black observed.
Black still wanted to see if his strange body still interacted with the physical world, so he willed it to float over to a nearby Void lizard. He stopped it halfway to see if it would react, but it didn’t. He drifted it closer and closer until it whisked on the Void lizard’s head.
It reacted immediately, with strange hissing sounds and confused looks when it Saw nothing. It prepared to run away, but black had already prepared for a situation like that and willed the house to float down with greater speed before it promptly crushed it.
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