Chapter 344: Ashe, Run

“Secret Toxin Diary”

“One-Winged Spirit”

“Restriction: The sorcerer should possess writing abilities.”

“Primary Impact: Summon a diary in which you’ll be able to freely write. If you full a bit of secret toxin info, you can be resistant to all results of the key toxin. Present variety of secret toxins recorded: 0/1.”

“Passive Impact: A duplicate of your pocket book will seem within the Digital Realm. When the copy exceeds 500 readings, this spirit will likely be robotically promoted to Two-Wings. Present readings: 0/500.”

“Writing for your self is named a diary; writing for others is named a biography.”

Given his surplus provides, Ashe discovered it laborious to withstand buying this diary-this was his solely identified means to withstand the consequences of the key toxin!

For a sorcerer, secret toxins are akin to staying up late, smoking, or working a job: you recognize they’ll severely influence your bodily and psychological well being, however for the reason that penalties manifest in a distant future, you endure them regardless of your worries, accepting the blows as they arrive.

Though the Secret Toxin Diary can at the moment document just one kind of secret toxin, it a minimum of affords Ashe, who suffers from a number of continual circumstances, a glimmer of hope for restoration.

Furthermore, if Ashe’s guess is right, he ought to be capable to replace the recorded secret toxin info at any time. Which means if the variety of secret toxin infections out of the blue surges, he can promptly doc the outbreak. As different contaminated people steadily succumb, the toxin’s harmful energy will lower to a manageable degree.

So long as a number of secret toxins don’t erupt concurrently, Ashe’s life will not be in instant hazard.

Each operator ought to have one in every of these diaries, however it’s unsure when the subsequent occasion will supply it. Nonetheless, it is a long-term virus prevention technique and can’t be rushed.

One other level that stunned Ashe was that the “Secret Toxin Diary” is a spirit, but its results far exceed these of a One-Winged Spirit and are extremely specialised.

If a sorcerer unaware of the key toxin obtained it, it will primarily be ineffective.

Nonetheless, this wasn’t the primary time Ashe had encountered a low-level spirit with complete but quirky skills. In comparison with the zero wing spirit “Soul Summoning,” the “Secret Toxin Diary” appeared a bit extra balanced and fewer overpowered.

After buying the “Secret Toxin Diary,” Ashe didn’t have many dream shards left, however there have been nonetheless loads of odd prizes accessible.

For instance, the “Spirit Relationship Data” may reveal an unknown spirit relationship. Utilizing this info, the Gate of Fact of the spirit would designate a secure Digital Realm space of about 50 sq. meters. In easier phrases, this info may grant a sorcerer a 50 sq. meter cell cupboard space.

It sounded nice, however the Digital Realm solely allowed souls to enter. To retailer gadgets within the Digital Realm, particular artifacts or auxiliary Miracles had been required, and Ashe had neither. It was like shopping for a spouse cake with out having a spouse to share it with.

“Butler: Unattainable.”

“Mr. Bukin: Why hasn’t Ashe checked the group both?”

“Dying Artist: Ashe, run.”

Ashe was shocked. He out of the blue realized that if the enemy inflicting Vamora’s mutation was certainly concentrating on them, their first goal would undoubtedly be him. He was at the moment wished by the Empire, ranked on the Artwork Rating as a suspected doomsday perpetrator, and eliminating him wouldn’t result in a purple identify—

Crash! Crash! Crash!

The home windows of the gaming flooring shattered consecutively. Crimson Hats, representing the Gospel’s armed forces, burst into the room, stepping on balancer boots. Main them, Cleos held a brief gun in her left hand and raised a doc together with her proper: “Inter-district search warrant. We’re conducting a raid!”

“We’ve received him.”

Leite raised a bolt-action sniper gun with one hand, aiming on the black-robed Ashe hiding behind the entrance desk: “I’m Leite Rex, captain of the Modora Crimson Hat group. You’re suspected of being the person on wished discover 69-165. Elevate your fingers excessive and face the wall for inspection.”

“How do you know I used to be right here?” Ashe placed on the Twisting Masks. “The Twisting Masks ought to block the Gospel E-book’s monitoring on me.”

Within the Weave rewards of the Artwork Rating, the Fiend trench coat may trigger psychological shock, whereas the Twisting Masks improved focus and distorted detection results.

Annan and the others had all tried it. Every time they tried to find out Ashe’s location by means of any means, the Gospel’s suggestions was at all times absurdly off the mark.

This was additionally why Ashe hadn’t been deserted but. He at all times carried the Fiend trench coat and the Twisting Masks. If they may simply decide his location by means of particular gadgets, Annan maintaining Ashe round could be akin to turning herself in.

“The Gospel certainly couldn’t pinpoint your location,” Leite mentioned with a smile. “However we discovered your gaming account at Annan’s place. Though you didn’t use that account right here, it’s not laborious to make use of the Gospel to seek for two gamers with the identical conduct patterns-after all, I used to be trying to find your participant account, not you personally. It appears the Twisting Masks isn’t that sensible.”

“Then we pinpointed your login tackle, infiltrated your gaming group, and decided your playtime. Naturally, we knew you’d be right here at this particular time.”

Ashe was shocked. “You…”

“Didn’t I let you know I had work tonight?”

Leite’s sniper rifle was geared toward Ashe’s chest. “Captain, you need to really feel honored. I’m an Final Mode participant. Taking part in Excessive Mode with a noob such as you was actually painful.”