Chapter 55 The Plan Diverges, Lust Converges.
"Her second ability..." Verma said, her voice trailing off for a moment before she paused and then shook her head. "Her second ability is just [Ice Transformation], a unique transformation-type ability. But the thing is, if you have that ability alongside her [World Of The Mind] ability, you could use them at the same time. Since [World Of The Mind] is passive too, you will just have to remove one of your sensory abilities from your active tab, and your strength control should rise greatly."
"Eh..?" Harry blinked. "But [World Of The Mind] is just a book-storing ability though..?"
"You underestimate abilities too much, and your creativity is lacking when it comes to using others' abilities. You need training, Harry!" said Verma before continuing. "Don't forget, Harry, it stores information in the book using an avatar inside your head. Can't you just use the avatar to gain extra control over your body instead?"
"Ah! That sounds right!" Pausing for a moment, excitement filled his voice as he exclaimed, "I haven't yet established the avatar, though. And why do I need [Ice Transformation] to do that?"
"You need Ice Transformation because the avatar can't affect anything outside your mind naturally. But in the 'Ice Transformation' state, it seems to be able to affect the body too..."
ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm "Didn't Evis die a week or so from now? How do you know all this?" Harry questioned, his voice tinged with curiosity. In the future, she would not have been relevant enough. After all, who searches for details about a corpse?
"I learned all this recently, in this timeline itself. Before that, I didn't even know a person called Evis," answered Verma.
"But Evis has something going on around her, though..." Harry said, emphasizing again, "She seems to be more than what meets the eye."
"Why do you say that?"
"She looked at me lovingly after I fucked her. She didn't resist and was just pleasantly surprised, she just felt like... one of my lovers. It was somewhat similar to your situation, actually. She seemed to know me well enough to have my dick in her and be okay with it," said Harry, feeling like he was missing something.
Verma turned quiet as the ever-encroaching silence engulfed the room. Both of them pondered in stillness for a second before Verma asked, "What do you plan to do after controlling your strength? What is the complex plan you mentioned for Emma's issue?"
"Do you remember the First King from the future timeline?" asked Harry.
"That zombie? Yeah, he sure is an uncollected treasure trove. If you get your hands on him, there should be something in his hands that can help us."
"What do you mean? Isn't he really strong?"
"Strong? No, in fact, I could kill him easily. Strength-wise, he should be around the same level as a Stage 2 Eternal Talent. But in front of Stage 5, that power is meaningless."
"He is the FIRST king!"
"Yeah, so what? He should have been dead long ago. He is almost 700 years old now. How do you expect him to still be at his prime?" Licking her lips, she added, "Moreover, even his gift had been lost in some kind of experiment. Now he is solely living and being as strong as he is using stolen born dragon abilities throughout the generations. He should have quite some amount of it in his hands!"
"Didn't future me catch him?"
"His rat-like hiding and escaping abilities are top-notch. You couldn't find him, and you were too busy to care in most timelines. This is the most leisurely I have ever seen you."
Harry gulped. "My last time travel gave me some glimpses of the past, which is as of now the future. And in those glimpses, I saw a woman named Vivy. Her mind was controlled by him," pausing, he added, his face serious, "Moreover, he brainwashed my grandma. She was almost equal to you in strength, right?"
Verma's heart skipped a beat as she inquired, "What do you mean? Did you find something out about him?"
"Seems like there are a lot of gaps in your thoughts. Do you know that I was a eunuch in my past life?"
"A... What?!"
"A eunuch," said Harry calmly.
"But that's... impossible!"
"Yeah, the First King stole my born dragon abilities, and he even smashed my balls."
"Is he another fateless and timeless being like you? An uncontrollable factor?" Verma pondered, her face serious.
"Don't think about it now. Answer me instead. I wanted to use mind control abilities to make her fall in love with me, and then use the bond to bring back her memories. She would genuinely fall in love again. Isn't it just that easy?"
Verma looked at him, disgust etched on her face. "Are you really saying that?"
"What?"
"It's efficient and all, but... doesn't making Emma fall in love with you give you excitement?"
"Excitement... sure, I lived for that term a lifetime as Ace, and died for it. Of course, I want to make her fall in love with me again, but I'm too restless. I want Emma and Lilly's memories returned as soon as possible."
'He really cares deeply about them, huh?' she thought, wondering what he would do if it was her and then suddenly said, her eyes brightening, "I think I have an idea that can accomplish both at the same time!"
"Both?"
"Make her fall in love and not waste so much time on it. But we have to be quick. There are only, uhm..." She looked at Emma, who had been dozed with her pollens. "Only 3 more hours before Emma wakes up. We have to do three things: first, go do it with Evis, and second, take the thing that you deserve from the hands of the Blasphemous Child of this generation!"
"I don't know what you mean, but the first thing is I have to go do Evis, right?"
Verma pouted. This guy had no shame at all... But whatever, she was not one to get jealous all the time. Might as well see a spectacle.
And Harry smiled. "I am sorry, but I'm barely under control. Can't you see my 'Boy' standing proudly? I'm being overwhelmed by lust due to the first tribulation, and If I fuck you now, it will only waste our time, I'll show you my love for you later, Okay?..."
Verma blinked, Speechless. Now this bastard even had a sound reason for his debauchery...
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