The Universe Is Innately Just 165 Back To Reality Part Two

Fell was a little bit disappointed, but he knew that he would meet the young official at some point. He decided that leaving his home in this state was too disrespectful, and began cleaning the house like a maniac. It had only been a few days, and it didn't take him more than a dozen minutes before clearing every speck of dust in the house.

He rewarded himself with a gargantuan meal and emptied most of the fridge in one go before sitting in a random stop in the living room. His eyes closed as he regulated his breathing to turn the content of his stomach into nutrients for his body. And before long, he understood that his body was nearly starving.

Although he didn't feel any discomfort due to not eating for days, his body on the contrary screamed the moment nutrients entered it, and it began working at a tremendous rate to digest everything. Then he circled his energy around his meridian. After several rotation, he noticed that he didn't lose much from not practicing due to his time spent inside of battle league.

"Little Gold?", he exclaimed as his mind prayed open the gate of his dantian. The numerous clouds and seas of energy that had gathered in it appeared in his mind. He noticed a golden colored snake bath in the liquid, but the moment it noticed that someone was looking at him, it hid itself in the milky white clouds.

He couldn't help but have his heart ache a little bit when he saw Little Gold's reaction. He sighed, and his inner turmoil could be seen through his face. He was aware that he hadn't been exactly soft with the golden parasite, but now that time had pa.s.sed, Fell regretted his action in the middle of his last breakthrough as he thought he might have gone a bit too far.

His lack of preparation and experience when dealing with existence similar to Little Gold had caused him some trouble. Thankfully, he could still feel the link that connected their lives, and only when he verified it that he stopped over-thinking.

"The golden manual!?", he couldn't help but exclaim as he remembered the manual that was in Vicious Zhang's possession. All the events that happened in battle league and his discussion with the elder caused him to nearly forget about it.

He sent his will tumbling in his spatial pocket. And there he noticed it, quietly laying between stacks of metallic plates he had taken during his travel to the factories. His hand flashed in front of his eyebrow, and a golden colored manual appeared in his hand with a soft fluctuation in s.p.a.ce.

He wiped the dust out of it and tried reading the golden colored characters in it, but it was to no avail as he couldn't understand the language it was written in. He opened the manual and noticed that the materials the page was made of were different from the usual paper that existed on Earth.

It was harder and didn't bend well; it wasn't truly correct to call it paper as it was similar to the wooden plate in nature. It was only because it was thin that he a.s.sumed it was paper.

After pa.s.sing through the dozens of sheets the manual contained, he couldn't help but look in front of him with a depressed gaze, "I can't understand it…". After a few seconds pa.s.sed where he mindlessly stared at the incomprehensible scripture of the manual, it hit his mind with an unprecedented clarity.

"The AI! It might translate the manual's content for me.", he exclaimed before swiftly ordering the AI to see if it could solve his hurdle.

"My database is too lacking. It will take me…", sounds of computation popped in his head before the AI revealed the result. "Three hundred years are needed to fully translate the manual!", his heart skipped a beat in his chest as he heard the absurd information.

"Would I even need the manual in three hundred years?", he thought with a self-mocking grin on his lips. "I can't wait that long…"

The AI robotic voice appeared again in his mind and asked confirmation if it should start the translation.

"Do I begin the execution of the translation?"

But he didn't respond as he fell in deep thought. After a minute of Fell losing himself in his thoughts, he mindlessly mumbled the AI's first sentence. "Database is too lacking… Database!", he jumped from his sitting position before asking the AI again.

"If we fill your database with sufficient information, do you think the translation time will be shortened?"

"Yes! With enough information, I'm confident that I can translate it in an instant.", it paused for a second before continuing. "But that means that my database needs to be filled with the full language this manual is written in."

Fell's shoulder dropped low when he heard the rectification. But he moved his head left and right, and cleared his negative thought as he was still satisfied with shortening the time.

"I shouldn't have taken his life before asking him…", he thought about Vicious Zhang and slightly regretted his past actions. "Well… I've still got a lot to learn!", he managed to clear his train of thoughts and departed from his apartment with a healthy mental state.

Fell walked toward the second place he needed to go. He had connected his AI with the golden factory to record Wind's data and had thought about retrieving it to check if there was any progress with his research of Blood Essence. But he also had another goal for going there, and that was to see if the comprehension rooms had record about the language the manual was written in.

"I might meet that b.a.s.t.a.r.d there.", he thought as a smile appeared on his lips.