
Chapter 34
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….
[2 months later]
*sha!* *sa!*
Around the top ruins, most of which had already been repaired by now, Amon and Raki swung their swords together. Raki was still wearing her mask, but Amon did not mind her.
Amon uses the Seraph, as they both try their best to create a new formula, the perfect formula. Amon used biological knowledge from the previous world, mixed with his more advanced knowledge of this world. While the Seraph uses the extraordinary knowledge stored within him. Also, due to its 'Computer Simulation' ability, no actual test subject is required. This once again proves how dangerous and useful this AI is.
'According to the current speed of development.Further results will come out soon.' Amon thought while sweat poured from his head due to the constant swings. 'I hope it works ...'
These days, in addition to spending time in the Hall, Amon mostly spends his time in his temple doing little research, or rather he theorizes with some of the equipment he has there. The remaining time was used to train with Raki and Gan Fall using the sword. He had no plans to become a swordsman, but learning something did not hurt.
Currently, Gan Fall was not here, as he used the excuse of being a Sky Knight and left them while pointing at them a few swings to complete. Amon already knew he was going to the gates of Heaven to play chess…
"Huh! I'm losing..." *buk*
Suddenly, Raki shouted and fell on his back, although this time he was not careless enough to let the sword get close to his body. Amon smiled at this. He was not exhausted yet, so he decided to swing a little more.
….
After a few minutes, Amon sat on the ground beside Raki, while Nola the snake was also around now, dancing around the place.
"Ugh ..." Amon heard Raki's fierce voice and looked at him. "So this is cheating ..."
"Pff!" Amon almost spewed out his mango juice, but he was able to control it at the last moment, as he gulped it down. "Don't tell funny jokes when someone is drinking!" Amon said while lightly poking Raki's forehead.
A few seconds passed, as Raki shouted. "It's cheating!"
Amon could feel her almost crying, as this time she could not help but laugh. "Hahaha why?"
"What do you mean why? I've been practicing swordsmanship for over 2 years now..." She's speechless. "However, you are better than me! You're already around Gandalf's level!" Raki said she was rolling on the ground childishly.
"..." - ".Amon looked at him with flat eyes, but soon he sighed as he put down his glass of juice.
"It's all about... Mantra," said Amon as Raki stopped.
"I can focus on more accurate things with this. Learning anything is easier with my kind of Spell." Amon said as he got up and took his sword to show practicality. "You know, when Gan Fall swung his hand, I could feel its direction and, in some special cases, even the amount of power it generated. Looking at them like clear water, it's not hard to imitate them yourself."
"What?! I know that!" Raki jumps. "That's cheating! I can only feel the people around with my Spell!" The next moment, Raki covered her face with her hands, even though it was already covered in a mask. "Fuck up!"
Raki fell on his back without hope. He also felt a light blow on his left arm as it added the last word.
After being instructed by Amon, many Shandians knew the Haki Observation now. Although most of their Spells were weak. Except for a few guys like Duy, who are adept at sharp shooting.
A moment passed, as Raki stared at the blue sky above her. He would never have expected the sky to be so beautiful before he started living in the Upper-yard.
Raki sighed. 'If this continues, I will never be strong enough to protect my brother... Huh, I'll think about it later...'
He closed his eyes to calm his mind. 'Gan Fall said people should treat each other fairly, but 98% percent of people I know don't... Actually, ' he opened his eyes. 'People are just looking for their selfish desires, even 2% of those people do that.'
He then flipped to his left side, as he looked at the juice Amon was drinking. He also looked up at the sky, his red eyes reflecting the Eagle that was flying in the sky.
'Even brother... He's not fair...' He then stopped thinking as a smile expanded on his face. 'He loves me too unfair-'
"Alright," Suddenly, he awoke from his stupor, as Amon looked at him with a grin. "You're lazy today."
"The Time to help you improve your Spell."
«…*…»
A few more months had passed, and Ammon was in the Hall of Shandora, taking off his clothes.
"Oh, dear Sera, are you enjoying the view?" Amon asked as he took off his pants finally while looking at the mirror attached to the wall.
[.] AI is a little confused as to why a child is acting this way, but she suspects things have changed in the last 800 years.
In reality, Amon acted this way to trick his cumulative mind. He was not sure how advanced his thought process was, and it was a dangerous fact if he did not learn it as soon as possible.
How will AI behave when he acts stupid?
How will AI behave when it acts smart?
How will AI act when she acts beautifully?
How will AI act when she acts angry, crazy, and bipolar?
He had to conduct practical experiments to learn the limits of his abilities. Is he more advanced than the human brain, or is he beneath it?
Amon understands it now, while AI still does not know Amon's scheme behind its facade.
[Let me warn you one last time, this is a painful process. Although I have never experienced pain, I am not sure of a child, even if it is as chaotic as you would not be able to endure it.]
Amon covered his face. "Ahh, stop the compliment. I'm starting to b-secret bastard!" He shouted while releasing his hand. Shortly afterwards he smiled. "There's no need to be friendly with me, honey," Amon said as he did some small stretches.
AI ignored his words.
[Once you start, you can't stop in the middle of the road because you will die instantly. Also, I won't be able to help you.] Seraph.
Amon also ignored all his words, as he only looked at his body. "Good ..." Amon let go of a smile, while inspecting his entire body. His small arms and legs have little muscle in them, but they don't look strange...
He then looked towards the camera with a yawn. "That's sweet and outside of your character, are you up to something?" Amon asked, but did not wait for his answer. He has 97% confidence that he will not do anything stupid.3% is if he underestimates the power of his calculations. "Not to worry. I don't mind having a deadly pain if I can grow strong."
[.....]
[I understand.]
After countless tries, in Attempt—6890, Seraph, AI has reached a formula that should theoretically work better than the previous one. Amon works hard to find flaws and create new formulas, and AI just simulates them in the 'Simulation World' and gets enough evidence for this as something workable.
Then, after he made some corrections himself, he finally managed to form a new medicinal formula after mixing the blood of the three races.
[This is a final warning: are you sure?]
With a small laugh, Amon nodded.
He knew this process would take a month, so he had already told the tribe members not to look for it this month.
If by any chance someone were to look for him and reach this place, they would not be able to enter this place because he had ordered the AI to not let anyone other than him get news about this Hall, either, let them in. After Amon's command, the Seraph made many changes. Now, only Amon can enter this place with eye scans, blood tests, and many other tests. He fulfilled his wish, because even he himself did not need anyone else to know this.
['However, if the operation failed and he died today, then that's a different question'] Seraph 'thinks' coldly.
But this time he had to believe it. Because even if he did something like that, he would have an infinite amount of time to examine his body outside this hall. Amon is 1000% sure he will not do anything that will cause instant damage to him or his health.
Nevertheless, just being able to fly using wings was not something enough to make Amon take such a risk. In reality, Amon knew after this operation that his wings were not only limited to letting him fly in the sky. According to his hypothesis, he would gain at least 6x the increase in strength just by having two usable wings on his back.
He could have waited a long time and had surgery by the best surgeon. For example, Trafalgar Law, the current holder of Op-Op no mi. However, even if Amon somehow made her agree to perform the surgery, or better, if she took the fruit for herself and did the surgery, it still would not work. Because here, the main point is not the surgery or the surgeon, but the cure, the formula, and most importantly, the high-tech equipment lying around.
This time, he had a 3% chance of dying.it was low, but still dangerous. However, Amon knew, one would not get dog poo without taking the risk.
"By the way, should we start now?" Amon asked with his hands on his hips, while his 149cm naked body was plastered on a giant computer screen. 'I look kinda cool naked ...'
….
Immediately, the naked Amon entered the incubator and put on an oxygen mask while standing on the empty incubator floor. Soon after, like Doctor-Ock's hand from Spiderman, many types of metal tentacles came from different directions and added some thin medical pipes in Amon's veins, which were not the same, but most of them are connected to its wings, with a large one on its neck. .
Soon after, the glass of the incubator began to close, as Amon's view became green due to the green half-transparent glass.
*Phzz*
Immediately, water began to fill the incubator, immediately passing through Amon's head. Ammonia begins to breathe through the oxygen pipe slowly. Soon after, her small stature began to float in the water.
"Fuu .. fuu." Amon tried to stabilize his breathing, when he heard the AI say something.
[Project Angel—02 will now resume]
«…*…»
*wah!* *wah!*
Raki swung his sword while his head was in a completely different world.
'It's been about 2 weeks since you disappeared... Even though she said she would be fine and would be back after a month, I was a little worried.' Immediately he shook his head quickly, as he strengthened his back.
"I have to work hard." Taking a deep breath, he again began to swing.
'Nothing will happen.maybe.'
….
While Raki worries about Amon, inside the incubator, she is in critical condition.
"AAAAHHHHH! IT'S BAD!"
Inside the incubator, Amon struggles to remove the pipe attached to her, but her hand is held back by two robot tentacles.
He knew this process would hurt, but he never expected it to hurt this. It was as if hot lava was being inserted into his veins. At this moment, he could not even think clearly.
"FREEEE...I'm.i.e..." Amon's eyes began to blunt…. "!!!" However, after a few electric shocks from the equipment on his body, he regained consciousness.
The first week was fine, as he even chatted with the AI frequently, but soon after, things became more dangerous and painful.
Now he had just woken up, screaming in pain, and when he was tired, he went back to sleep. Cycle continues.
Seeing this AI was quite dissatisfied. ['So failed? Even the King did not act like this... Is there a problem with the formula.
"YAAAAH! ***** RELEASE ME!!"
*bom!*
Amon started pounding on the glass, but unfortunately, the punch was too weak for the indestructible glass that night.
He even unleashed [Conqueror's Haki] subconsciously, even though the AI didn't realize it because he couldn't feel anything.
«...*…»
Just like that, time passed the 1-month mark. But even after 33 days had passed, the tribe did not know about Ammon's whereabouts. They were very worried, yet they could not find it anywhere after searching.
While something else was going on in the Shandora Hall.
In the incubator, the water becomes very white and cannot even be called water anymore. For that reason, Ammon could not be seen inside with thick water.
Right now, his screams were also slow. "Berr…." But the AI could hear her muffled breath from the recorder placed inside the incubator.
He had been thinking of doing something like putting thousands of nanotechnologies the size of blood vessels into his body. However, after performing countless calculations in his head, he decided not to. He would definitely know about it soon, then if he were to break out of his range, and use some kind of demonic fruit to get it out of his body, then everything he had done until now would be in vain. Who knows, he might even sell his location to the enemy, the World Government.
Right now, despite being three days ahead of schedule, she was not worried anymore as she could look into the incubator from the cameras placed inside. He also felt he would wake up soon
[!!!]
Feeling it was time to open the incubator glass, he ordered it, however….
*bom!* *Crack!* *Crack!*
Before that could happen, cracks began to appear on the glass, and soon the entire glass container broke into pieces while a white liquid splashed everywhere, as the Hall was covered in mist.
"Huh..."
The sound of breathing slightly different from that of a 12-year-old, was heard. The Seraph released wind around the Hall and sucked up the mist, as a familiar figure was seen standing around the incubator.
"Haha..." That was laughter.
A 160cm teenager, or apparently a teenager, with wide, large white wings that occasionally twitched, stood there rubbing his neck.
Her naked body was completely wet, with a white liquid dripping from her long black hair. Unlike her appearance, she had a childish smile on her face.
"Didn't everything look good...Haha!"
[You should control yourself. That's a lot of damage ..]
Amon frowned.
At first, he wanted to crush the AI furiously, but he knew it was stupid. In the end, it was he who took this risk. "Thank God I haven't run amok on you yet" Amon said, chuckling.
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A/N: You should be aware of how powerful/useful the Wings are (other than their flying ability) as they are capable of destroying glass incubators that aren't even shaken by Amon's constant punch.
More things about the strength of his wings will be revealed (nothing magical).