Chapter 33- Experiment

“Hmm! So that’s how it is.” Laughed Vectre wickedly. He looked towards Dean, who was huddled on the floor.

“Is it over now?” Dean called out, voice trembling.

Vectre did not reply right away, he was too absorbed in the new information, presented by the leader of the A rank warriors.

“I’m afraid, you made the wrong enemy.” Muttered Vectre darkly. He glance sat the leader; the only one left alive.

“Take over their bodies” ordered Vectre coldly at the nano machines still inside of the twenty A rank warriors.

“NO!!” cried out the man with the sinister voice, as he felt, the nano machines, invading his systems and wiping out his consciousness.

Like a zombie, they stood up in attention, waiting for Vectre’s command.

“Dean. Go home for now. I’ll be away from school for a little while. Also tell Mia protect my mother.” Said Vectre to his friend, as he left with the twenty A rank nano warriors.

*

Vectre and the twenty A rank nano warriors, stopped as they neared the ancient temple.

“According to the information given to me generously by the leader. The ancient temple use as a hideout by the enemy should just be around here. Protected by a powerful concealing spell, it allows it to continue to exist without being noticed.

“Let’s have fun with this a little bit.” He smiled.

Summoning dozens of nano machines out of his body, he ordered them to create a temporary underground hideout, filled with advance technology, use for creating life forms.

“Disciples of Abaddon, I will let you feel true despair!” cackled Vectre, mischievously.

“Warriors! Capture as many slimes as you can and bring it here. Be sure to discreet as possible.” Ordered Vectre. His hands behind his back, overlooking the empty piece of land where the temple should be.

*

“How long will the creation of the new slimes going to take?” ask Vectre, facing the super computer, regulating the forming slime core, inside the giant test tubes. The mana around them was getting sucked in, providing the energy necessary to sustain and grow the newly created life form.

“Just a few more days, Sir Vectre.” Replied a computerise voice.

The gel like skin, was slowly forming around the nucleus; with it as the centre.

If you look closely inside the core of the newly created slimes, you will notice, how the cells are vibrating at a very high frequency. If anything disturb that equilibrium, it might result in a deadly explosion.

This was the creation that Vectre, has been working on for the last few days. His plan was to mass produce this exploding slime and send out a dozen of them towards the ancient temple every few days.

He would secretly sneak in without breaking the spell or alerting anyone, using King’s domain and place this explosive slime inside and watch the havoc that will ensue.

He achieved this creation by summoning an equipment that could replicate the pokemon’s ‘Voltorb’ self-destruct ability, extracting it and somehow transferring it to the slime core, was the most challenging task.

It wasn’t as simple as it was just mixing it together and hope it does well. Vectre had to disassemble, the DNA sequence of the core, then manually assemble and integrate it in the right order. Of course this was done with the help of the super computer which he named ‘Jarvan the Fourth’ and some super advanced specialise equipment.

*

“Judas! JUDAS!” yelled the old ancient looking man.

Judas who was enjoying his time leisurely inside the temple since he’s returned, immediately hurried to attend to his master’s needs.

“Yes, Master?” he ask, lowering his head respectfully, not daring to meet the sinister eyes of his master.

“Have you heard from anything from Bras?!” he ask. “It’s been a week now, and they still haven’t returned with the captured Vectre.”

Judas eyes widened. “Maybe. They still bidding their time, to capture him successfully.” Stammered Judas.

The ancient old man’s eyes turned fierce and he back handed Judas in the face. “USE THE COMMUNICATION STONE! AND ASK THEM OF THEIR CURRENT STATUS! WERE RUNNING OUT OF TIME!” the ancient looking old man, shouted angrily.

Judas, wiped the blood his bleeding lip and obeyed immediately. He didn’t dare say anything else, he could tell that his master was in bad mood.

Pulling out the small blue stone, with a communication sigil drawn on its surface. He circulated his mana towards the stone and attempted to connect to its pair.

Communication stones were sold together in a pair. One pair of communication stone, can only connect to each other and nothing else. It’s a popular item all across the world of Fantasia, as it lets people communicate with one another as long as the other person is holding the other pair.

“Bras! Answer me!” called out Judas. He paused for a minute, waiting for the other side to answer, but no reply came.

He cursed as he stamp his feet in anger.

“Shit! What is going on? They should have captured that brat by now.” Muttered Judas.

Back at Vectre’s hideout.

Vectre glanced at the glowing communicating stone at the table. A unfamiliar voice, could be heard, attempting to communicate with the one called ‘Bras.’

He glanced at the zombie like warrior, standing on the side. “I guess, they’re looking for you, Leader, or should I say, Bras.” Chuckled Vectre.