Abstractal Nature: Diaries

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Rey yells like a house girl, but Mercy doesn't care until the bullet runs out, her handgun is sloppy.

Ctiekh..!

Cliekh-cliech!

Although Rey is a jeans, hysterical sounds human, even though Mercy only shoots objects. Rey let Mercy this time, can't stop her from acting.

"Hhhhhh.."

Mercy looked up a bit right shot, she set her breath first to calm down. Carry the gun and then removed, Mercy put it into a special pocket under the right armpit. He took the full carry out of the ammunition pocket and stuffed it into the senpi handle.

Sllpg!

"Who is that ghost?" asked Mercy while tucking her handgun back under her left armpit. "Gue must take the seal key from him."

"She's the twentieth wife, Black Soul's support group. He's jins khodam. Her husband had a duel with her at the airport."

"..??"

"Not Twen bren lo ngunci, but you yourself who ngelock. If he's the one who ngunci, you've finished since entering the simul nih."

"Who's the ngunki??"

"Elo, Cell. Your will."

"Gue?"

Rey asserted with her head still looking up at the interlocutor, still squatting in serious chatter. He then got up because he remembered the girl was a mobster, in the simulator. Rey steps up to the glass coffin as Mercy continues to stare at her, the killer very confused.

"Come on. Let the land letter be clear."

Mercy let Rey out of the house. His eyes refocused on the AE packed firmly in a rectangular clear. His instincts are still at home here, but not really understand what to go to this place. Mercy immediately leaves her AE.

"I'll be back." said Mercy, with one of her eyes still active, seem worthy to say so.

- 😁 mummy terminator.

In front of the car, Rey and Mercy quietly listen to a girl in purple pajamas. This morning the two saw the projected display of the artifact, listening to Mercy's version of intel. It seems that Mercy does need enlightenment, Rey does not want her confusion to trigger the killer's decision.

".. nih. Didn't make me calm when the hunter was executed by Epsi. Weapon he missed, there's a skill Ray. I want to remove the rest in this area.

Then you lost the rifle.

That's what Heart said. Trus too; you'll be looking for and interested in the prize from Olive's board.

So I'm saying that the gift he meant was Arc.

Data mbak Aas himself ngatain if I ever separated from bedil, do not see Arc in the usual place. The same prediction of the heart.

The usual kayaking trick, Ray ogah in Area Five. Then he didn't come. If I'm taking a lecture at Area Six, it's not recommended. Ray will not have skills that I do not know and fill garlic (kryptonite) in his court."

Gliitt's!

"Where's the tutor?" ask Mercy when the recording is done. "Hhh.. He's what you guys call Marcel. Very good."

"Gue just knew there were even some lusid people. That is you, ascetics. Ma'am Aas is officially called an astraler."

"But I'm a murderer. How do you give me guns?"

"Nih laen's. Not mechanical stuff. There are bullets. Start from solid to liquid sampe."

"..??"

"Olive who elo thanks for its value a hundred fitting Marcel test. If you want to hold there are conditions that are not easy but fast."

"Whatuh? My balance is twenty-one em."

"Not bought."

"Have I told you, diapain?"

"Please use your meditation, Cell."

"What kind of sign? How long does it take?"

Rey touched the fingertips with the thumb of each hand. He felt that Mercy was constantly confused and wondering.

Rey is opening a wormhole.

Zhtapp!

Objects similar to plywood but glowing edges appear near them. Go somewhere else. Mercy hid her hand, but stopped because there was no danger coming out of it.

"Level two meditation under the river waterfall. Its function is to hold xmatter or objects other than the body. Also make the same damping control the heartbeat."

"Who are they?" mercy asked as the wormhole lawang highlighted the rocks and people who were cross-legged.

"They are astralers, already onmind, but have not been able to get out or are still limited to the realm of his exploration home."

"Where is this river? We need to get back to the vampire complex to make it to the woods."

"Quiet, Cell."

"Hhhhhh.."

Where could. There are no waterfalls here.

"Cell, yes I know there are no waterfalls. But-"

"Ehh, wait-wait.. Mmm, elo. nih.."

"Just go ahead, calm plis. Your techniques are different because my meditation is the same. Astraler has its own level of focus, depending on the soul or will. You're at level ten, topmost. Well if you are upset, the thicker the load. In the house there is a tub, just there is the waterfall. Plis calm down."

"Hhhhhh.."

Mercy sighed, relieved to hear the sentence.

"Level ten. There are only three people in the parlors at this level. Lo at the front, ntar imitated the son of laen. Seventy percent of orphanage children learn from lo, its history at level seven, the time when elo was able to fly."

"..?!!"

"Level zero, a term for ascetics that is still sought, the candidate astraler is a lot in the data scan results. Level one, a title for those who already have a home and body in the Panti, which found other recluses.

The home is a border line. Lawang this is the parlor, Sel. Based on the Kencana train.

But the Panti is located on the edge of the youngest pregister and at the beginning of the nomand, still part Internal. If the Train Kencana is on the Server, in the Internal center.

I'm the same in the simulator. Simul nih purpose for latian, the term is the lab of the recluses.

Zhluub!

Rey changed the shape of the wormhole into a wisp of ball smoke when flicked until the hand touched the line of lawang.

"From this Kencana seedling, Cell. Derived from the server's core copy. Farms, houses, cars nih xmatter, atoms are happening."

"Including the absurd Twen?"

"Yes jins khodam, his task of observation. With what you die, he explores all the space-time that exists, squirming what is related to your death. So this group of jeans can import data, objects, diseases, and time.

Twen could have trusted Izrail, she came when you killed herself.

Twen can be your own mind. Why can I see him, will I kind of mind, same frequency, same internal denizens. Even I can drive will, mutusin options without your knowledge and awareness.

We're the juins tuh, the inhabitants of the human subconscious."

Mercy silently listened, clutching her body.

"There are many kinds of jinn, Cell. But back to the level of the ascetics.

The junior astraler, still mysterious man what jeans. So make sure to use level two, see it in the river or bathing instinct, surely if humans still have a tradition of bathing.

Level one lasts three months at most, no one feels at home level one."

"But I took a shower. I'm busy, dirty like this. Khan -"

"Level two, many found in the waterfall earlier. That's a standard simul for all levels, but not in a homestay. It was in Homeless Panti, they slept there eight hours in a waterfall flush."

"What is home stay?"

"Homestay's the yard where the simulator is parked" Rey said, discussing the chest-high floating fog.

"What's the point of level two?"

"This is the one you need, make megang and interact with Snail's stuff in the Panti."

"Level three?"

"The third level of focus, sukma can interact with basetime, follow the age of Kencana or reality. Udah can move outside the Panti consciously or projectionically. Terms for ngajuin simul."

"Level four?"

"Can eat and drink inside the simulator, including physical pains and injuries."

"Level five?"

"Jasad can sleep a month without eating first, lying in bed aka dry mode. Have a history of living in basetime, starting to swallow or recovering from amnesia."

"Level six?"

"Well, you can explore Server, SosCamp and Library. Longer sleep duration. Got a quota of xmatter daily, one time weight."

"Level seven?"

"Well, you can run in nomand. Sleep duration and quota xmatter increased than before. Already able to private skills, there are various abilities of its own. Quite curious about his identity, work, what his status and focus on Panti."

"Level eight?"

"Only thirty people."

"Level nine?"

"There are a dozen people, teaching, guiding, so senior."

"Level ten?"

"Here he is. The benchmark now, hasn't been made yet. Still a long time. The extent to which these three astralers can adapt in many nomands, how many years of sleep, how strong nampung ingetannya.

Sometimes these three people are at level five, ten, five, ten. Confused by her reality. The skills that have already been seized are so lost.

Calm. It is still considered because it is predicted as the forerunner of the birth of the Kencana portal, this internal.

I was told to enter simul elo, because no jeans can pursue will elo nih."

"..??!"

Mercy's riveted.

"He started to cry. Lupain. Back to the plot. If the portal can creep us, then Arc has appeared at home elo."

Rey moves away from Mercy. The initial blob he ignited penetrated as it passed, malfunctioning.

In the bathroom, Mercy sits cross-legged. Rey helped her prepare for the meditation ritual. The shower was opened and the shower immediately wet their clothes.

"Box bedilnya ntar kempes ngikutin serenity lo. Not glass, but plastic. No need to take it, Arc lo comes alone nangkring here."

Rey rubbed Mercy's back.

"Surely, sleep in the gini pose?"

"Yes. Bayangin Erika. It's nothing."

The grin on Mercy's face expands. The sight is only visible now. His two cheeks also reacted to his heart which always colored the name of the star.

"Standard Replace. Body cells just as the brain needs an update, this is the standard update xmatter of ascetics."

"Hhh.. Okay." Okay."

Mercy immediately crushes, letting Rey sit on the edge of the sump, in front of her. The faucet water has doused all strands of his shoulder-length hair. The bandage on his head has been released, the bruised petals of his former defense are not in vain. Mercy could already calm down daydreaming of her favorite person now.

Sr.... rhh!!

Mercy's two cheeks were increasingly red. No matter what he thought, he was so happy, his smile for up to five minutes continued. His hands were silent on both knees.

Hush..rrhh!

Swwr!! A form of light appeared on Mercy's back.

Mercy remained cross-legged in her happy, she slightly raised her chin while enjoying the shower flush, as if people were kissing fragrance, closed to bite her lips.

Rey herself was lying in the bathtub. He stared at the shoulder-height wooden wall. Rey looked at Mercy, then daydreamed again with a slightly different cheek color.

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