Chapter 880: The Return
<span style="font-weight:400">When I appeared again, I was on an unfamiliar, standing in a vast blue meadow. The grass came up to roughly my knees, and I could sense numerous monsters within the area. Some of them were asrge as cows, others as small as little snakes, and… there was one I saw in the distance that was several dozen meters tall, hunched over with rocks growing out of its back. Given how none of the other monsters were fleeing from it, it appeared to be a herbivore.
<span style="font-weight:400">I took a few more moments simply to study the soul residing in the bracer I wore. This was a highlyplex item, and as such it took me some time to figure out the method of activating it. Once I did, I aimed my hand forward, infusing it with my spiritual energy and muttering. “This is the end.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The ck gem on the bracer pulsed, a powerful wave of energy radiating out from me in the direction I was aiming. The monsters along that path froze, before their bodies simply copsed off to the side. Even the giant in the distance fell, powerless to resist The One Who Speaks the End.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet that was not the extent of this item’s power. Now that I had experienced it myself, I had a deeper understanding of how it worked. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Aurivy. This is an uninhabited world, right?</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">By anything intelligent, at least.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Once Aurivy confirmed that, I took a deep breath, crouching down and cing my hand on the ground. “Life ends.” The blue grass around my hand began to wither and cken, spreading out in a ring that grew faster therger it became. Within a few seconds, it had passed the horizon, killing every nt and monster in its wake.
<span style="font-weight:400">Once I felt how far the range of this power was stretching, I knew that it was the right move to take this power, and even more so to get rid of the ‘End Boss’. If he were to seriously unleash his power… his legends of ‘World Smasher’ and ‘Suneater’ weren’t only for show.
<span style="font-weight:400">Next, I lifted my hand up into the air, focusing more of my spirit into the bracer. “The sky ends.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Clouds were shredded and scattered, the blue sky melting into darkness above me. Oneyer of the atmosphere after the next was being stripped away, until there was nothing left. I could feel the air bing thinner by the moment, before clenching my fist. “The world ends.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, it was the ground beneath my feet that began to shatter and turn to dust, spreading out rapidly in all directions. When this effect reached the horizon, it created an all new horizon for me to witness, one stretching out wider and wider until there was nothing left of the I had been standing on. Nothing but dust…
<span style="font-weight:400">At this point, I had confirmed my suspicions about this power. If I designated something as a target for ‘ending’, the power within the bracer would target it. This was certainly not an ‘absolute’ rule. Instead, it was a contest. The spiritual power within the bracer was specialized in targeting weak points and breaking things apart. If a target was solid enough to resist that, then they would emerge unscathed.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">This is a power that probably won’t work on those that have taken all three steps of perfection.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I shook my head as I realized that. Gods would still be susceptible, because godhood was not necessarily a level above perfection. However, those who had walked the path of perfection would have a much greater resistance to this power.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, this would still be enough to work on the vast majority of anyone that would being from UpperLevel’s world. From what information I purchased from Balu, there wasn’t any major public knowledge rted to perfection. UpperLevel pursued a very linear path from birth to godhood, and those who strayed from the path, such as receiving power from the void, lost the system’s support.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was hard to say if refusing the power of the void was a weakness that he would ovee, or an intentional path he had chosen to focus his growth. Either way, I was certain that this would still be a difficult battle for me to face.
<span style="font-weight:400">I dismissed the bracer on my arm, storing it within my soul. This was the second piece of my spiritual armor, with this one focusing purely on offensive power. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Aurivy… take me back home.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I whispered in my mind, looking at the dispersing cloud of dust that had been created from my experiment.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Hanya was nervous, her throat dry despite her energy state. It was patch day, and the new update would release in just a few minutes. There was even a countdown to the specific moment on the Darkme Technologies website, making sure that everyone was prepared for the transition.
<span style="font-weight:400">When it hit, there was… not much in the way of fanfare. The system flickered off for a moment, only toe back thirty secondster with the new update. For those within Virtual, there was even less to see, as the change happened in a mere moment.
<span style="font-weight:400">Less than a minute after the change, there was a knock on their door. Geoff all but ran to the door, opening it to find the Keeper standing outside with a smile. “Are you two ready?” He asked, and the two of them were… honestly not sure of the answer to that.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, even so, they nodded their heads in agreement. “Okay. I’ve got to take your files temporarily off of the cloud. I don’t know how this will feel for the two of you, but just try to stay calm.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The two nodded their heads, and the Keeper tapped on his synchronizing watch. Hanya reached out to grab Geoff’s hand, the two closing their eyes and waiting with stiffened bodies, expecting the world to explode around them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And we’re done.” The Keeper’s voice spoke up again. There was no eruption of energy, no shattering of the world around them. Rather, it was a clean transition from closing their eyes to opening them again. They now stood within a ratherrge office overlooking a city of Desbar. Given how Ashley sat behind the desk with a small smile, this was clearly her own office.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s… it?” Geoff asked in confusion, looking around. Sure enough, the two of them could once again feel their connections with the void being established. The powers that they had lost by being in the virtual world were being restored one by one.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s right.” Ashley nodded her head, sliding a hard drive across her desk. “This is the storage medium that holds your digital consciousness. For the sake of mental continuuity, I would suggest wiping this. If you are uploaded in this state to Virtual again, your selves on that side are likely to go into a panic. For that reason, it is better to create new Virtual selves based on your current personas.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper smiled as he listened to that, seeming quite happy that the duo had managed to return to the real world. Hanya looked over at Geoff, seeming conflicted about wiping their other selves. However, Geoff shook his head. “It’s something we need to do.” He told her softly. Keeping it as a life insurance policy wasn’t really a good idea, given that they had experienced first hand how ‘time’ was felt in such a state.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Our selves within the drive are frozen. Even if a thousand years pass, they’ll think it was just the blink of an eye. If they’re brought out in the future, they’ll have no understanding of what had happened, and think that there was a problem with the transfer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hanya nodded her head reluctantly, signaling for Ashley that it was okay to wipe the drive. With a look of understanding, she brought her hand out, and lightly tapped a finger on the drive. “It’s done. From now on, the two of you can go back to your normal lives. Help people as you wish, <i><span style="font-weight:400">live</i><span style="font-weight:400"> as you wish. The world has already asked you to sacrifice yourself, and you answered splendidly. Now, it is up to you to choose where to take your path.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hanya smiled at that, ncing over at Geoff once again. She knew that he would always want to help people, and would be there with him every step of the way. “Thank you both for this.” She said, offering a deep bow towards both Ashley and the Keeper.
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<span style="font-weight:400">After the two left the office, Ashley looked over at the Keeper, who held another hard drive behind his back. “It didn’t work?” She asked with a knowing smile. She obviously was not referring to the recreation of the two that had just left, but rather…
<span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper shook his head with a bitter smile. “I knew the system wouldn’t let me off that easy, but I had to try.” After saying that, he passed the hard drive containing his own Virtual self back to her, ncing at the message that had appeared when he attempted to remake his own Virtual self.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Unique Entity: Keeper detected. Unable to reproduce Unique Entity.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Still, that’s good to know.” Ashley said, taking the drive and leaning back in her seat. “It means that people won’t be able to clone you if they manage to copy your energy, or get ahold of this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose.” The Keeper nodded, mentally deleting the files that the system had saved to his profile. In order to use the new system, one must have ess to the file that they wished to materialize. Afterwards, that file was saved to a system profile, and could then be materialized at will, so long as the proper energy was avable.
<span style="font-weight:400">That meant that he had been given the full files of both Hanya and Geoff at the moment of their transfer to the real world. “Have you set up a system for people to be able to purchase the files for ingame items?” He asked, ncing over at Ashley.
<span style="font-weight:400">She let out a deep sigh, nodding her head. “That’s right. Once the economy has fully shifted to the new currency, I’m going tounch that program. How about you? How did your preparation go?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper gave a wry smile at that. “It’s stronger than I thought. Hopefully, I won’t have to use it around others for a long time.” After saying that, the Keeper left the office, leaving Ashley alone within it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This will be our first serious invasion from a game Keeper, huh?” She asked herself, crossing her hands to prop up her chin. “I’ll need to make sure that everything is ready before they arrive.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As someone that held the domain of Games through her subordinate, nk, Ashley was the one who truly had to prepare the most against an invasion from a Gamer world. First of all, she had to make sure that the game system itself was not susceptible to attack from the invaders. Secondly, she needed to try to find some way to install a system within their world that might detect those who are using a different game system than the one installed in their world. If she was able to do that, then maybe they could track the invaders before they made their move. Assuming, of course, that they didn’t have countermeasures.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was what information warfare was all about, though. Seeing who was able to develop the most countermeasures against the other party first would determine who ultimately won the battle. If their opponent was able to hack their system, they lose. If they were able to stay hidden long enough to drastically weaken the Keeper’s power, they lose. There were so many paths to defeat, and it was up to Ashley to cover any of them that could be involved with the world’s game system.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, she had already assigned the task to her design team, though they were uncertain if they would be able to get the tracking program developed and installed in time for the invasion. The fact that they would bepletely cut off during the invasion itself meant that they would need to install the system directly to the Keeper’s profile before that time came. Otherwise… well, she hoped that the others were making suitable preparations, as well.