《Ambrosius: My Own Time》Chapter Four
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Its been another six months, and currently, I'm in the 'sun' compound, standing above a sleeping Ursyla.
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'Iris, is there any way you can scan her body?'
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{'Yes master, with physical touch, I can scan her.'}
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After Iris say so, I place my hand upon her cheek.
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{'Master, the scan shows that Ursyla has mythical bluish-gold blood flowing through her veins called Ichor.'}
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'Can I collect it, and if I do what can I do with it?'
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I ask Iris inquisitively, as I remember that Ichor is considered a sacred liquid but harmful to mortals.
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{'Master, you can indeed collect Ursyla's blood, and if you do, consumption of the Ichor will be indefinitely beneficial.'}
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"Hmm. How to go about this..."
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'Iris how can I extract Ursyla's blood without her noticing?'
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'I suggest that master applies uses acupressure to put her into a deeper sleep, therefor abling you to extract her blood.'}
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I give a light nod as I use acupressure to put her into a super deep sleep. I then take my finger and apply some Yin-Yang energy to it, as I sit her up, and slit her left wrist. I quickly collect it and put it in a container, as her blood flows.
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'Iris, how much blood can i take without anything going wrong?'
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I ask, slightly paranoid.
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{'Due to Ursyla's physical body having Ichor as blood, her regeneration makes it so that the Ichor she produces will be practically infinite.'}
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'Sigh*, I guess I should've brought a bigger container.'
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I thought, as my three-thousand ML water bottle fills up, full of Ichor.
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After closing the wound with some more acupressure, I leave to the 'moon' compound.
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In my room at the 'moon' compound, I look at the open bottle of Ichor, as I analyze it with my skill.
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[Item Name : Ichor | Item Rarity : ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐| Item Class : Consumable, Crafting Material.
Item Description : A bluish-gold liquid that supposedly run through the veins of gods like blood.]
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'Iris, what does six stars mean? Also, why does it say that it's a crafting material?'
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I ask Iris a couple questions, as I stare at the bottle full of Ichor.
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{'Master, item rarities go from one star as the lowest, to seven stars as the highest, and the crafting material part of the item class designation means that something is able to be crafted, or upgraded with Ichor.'}
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'Do you know what benefits I'll gain from drinking the Ichor?'
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{'Apologies master, but I do not.'}
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With that said, I quit thinking secondary thoughts, as I down the entire bottle.
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I immediately notice that my body is going through extreme pain, as I also see my body becoming stronger, bulkier, and more refined. After the ten minute process of watching my body mold itself into a stronger, better version, I felt myself getting taller as I bring my hands to my vision.
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I see that my skin became an incredibly healthy pearl-white color, and I feel my muscles brimming with tremendous power. I walk of to the full body mirror, and inspect my body, as I see inexplicable changes.
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In the mirror, I see that I'm standing at five foot six inches, and look like I've been training my body for years. Notice that being even four foot, while not even five years old is remarkable.
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However, going from a weak looking three foot eight boy, to a strong, five foot six young lad over night isn't normal.'
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'I'm really loving this enhanced form, but... I can't show myself like this. They might think I'm some kind of monster or something.'
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'I'll just leave a note on my bed, saying that I'll be gone for five or six years, as I gain more power, and use time as an excuse for my appearance. I'd have to say that this works out quite well for me, and considering I'm not very smitten with any kind of family or love, I ought to leave before dawn.'
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I leap out of the window, as I familiarize myself with my new and improved body.
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I check my status, as I make my way over to the 'Shakrus' clans area.
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❮ ◈ ❯
Name: Desir Ra's Moon
Age: 4 | Level: 5 (350/500)
Race: Prime Male Human | Title: Ambrosius(Gained)
Attributes:
Strength: 48 | Endurance: 56
Speed: 51 | Dexterity: 57
Intelligence: 61 | Wisdom: 63 | Luck: 100
Available Points: 2
Proficiencies:
- Devourer of the Sun & Moon (Lv. Max)
Magic Skills:
- Unawakened
Cognitive Skills (Passive):
- Pain-Resistance (Lv. Max) : Complete Pain Immunity, but can notice fear.
- Fear-Resistance (Lv. Max) : Complete Fear Immunity, but can notice pain.
- Mind's Eye (Lv. Max) : Able to see the status and descriptions of things and people.
- Fatigue-Resistance (Lv. Max) : Complete Fatigue Immunity, but can notice fatigue.
Spontaneous Skills (Active):
- Acting (Lv. Max)
Unique Skills:
- None
Unique or Racial Traits:
- Ancient Moon Blood : Quadruples the speed of Yin energy intake.
- Primordial Blood Gluton : Gains an instinctive sense for blood, with the ability to consume blood and become stronger.
- Origin Body : A peak physique, that give immense physical talent, and control over one's body.
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I give a satisfied smile to myself, while having the passive thought of being able to now train in the various arts.
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As I'm hoping across rooftops to get to the 'Shakrus' clans area, I get a system notification.
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[Major Quest: Energy Fanatic
Details: Attain all basic energies
Reward: 5000 Exp, Random Skill Card 1x, Random Weapon Card 1x
Penalty: Inability to gain Exp for two years
Time Limit: Until the Host turns ten years old]
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Even with my Origin Body, I nearly trip as I read over the contents of the quest.
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I stop, and stare at the system's quest screen with ambivalence.
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After a couple minutes of unconscious, prevalent thinking, I nod and ask Iris a question.
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'Iris, can you list the basic energies.'
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{'Yes master, here.'}
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After Iris says so, a window appears in front of me listing the basic energies.
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[Yin :✔️| Yang : ✔️| Chakra : ❌| Chi : ❌| Aura : ❌| Fauna : ❌]
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I take a look at the list, and sigh in both relief, and annoyance. Most of all though, is that a goal that was already rooted, is now starting to grow in aspiration.
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I smirk lightly, then carry on, jumping from roof to roof.
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