World Seed
Volume 4: Endgame
By Justin Miller
Copyright Justin Miller
Chapter 1: The Return
“Daddy, come on~! We’re going to be late.” Tokemi tugged on my hand as we walked through the halls of the X-1 station. She was still the same size as she had been back when we first met her. A couple years ago, I discovered that her body isn’t actually aging at all. It was likely an effect of her race, but she didn’t seem to mind. Worst case scenario, I could artificially age her with my Nature Magic.
“I’m coming, I’m coming.” I chuckled as I followed behind Tokemi. It’s been nearly five years now since we arrived at this world, and honestly… It only recently became busy. The day that my quest was completed, the end of the three year timer, was the same time that the first alien ship arrived in Qu’Lopti space. By that time, the Qu’Lopti had already created their Magitek ships. And yes, that was what they called their new branch of technology.
Since we had agreed to let me handle the majority of contact with other races, I was the one that ended up talking to the traveler. After that, there was no more contact for nearly a year before people began steadily appearing in Qu’Lopti space. Each time, I would make sure to warn people of the ‘eccentric’ nature of the native race, so as to prevent misunderstandings. However, it seemed that quite a few people were interested in the race not recorded in the future’s information.
Naturally, I’ve also been keeping track of the development of other races through Talia. Even though most of the elves chose to return home after the X-1 station was completed, we stayed in contact. By now, the elven ‘empire’ had officially begun. The first of their newly terraformed worlds were being completed outside of their own system, and their population spreading. They had even managed to develop the Void Elf race, through their own studies of auras and genetic manipulation.
Speaking of… I had made considerable progress of my own in that field. If it was just a physical change, I was at least eighty percent confident in being able to assume a new form. Special properties, however, were not quite as easy to produce.
Now, back to the present. Today is Tokemi’s sixth birthday, so we decided to get together and host a picnic down on the planet’s surface. Right now, Yin, Yang, Tokemi, and myself were all headed down to get things ready. Celeste had planned to come early as well, but her and Sharon were still working on their presents.
I was rather proud of Tokemi over the last few years. Once I was able to have her understand the basics of magic, she was able to quickly pick up the rest. Maybe it was the influence of the Qu’Lopti, though I had to ‘save’ her from them a few times, but she was able to easily grasp her own magic after staying here for a while. She even unlocked her own class, likely the only one of its kind in existence, the Time Lord. This was basically a druid class that focused almost exclusively on the Time Affinity. Ever since she acquired that class, she has not had one of her time hiccups, which made both of us happy.
Now… as for the other girls? Well, I’ll get to them later. “There you are, master!” I was broken out of my thoughts by the angelic Yang walking over. “You almost missed the shuttle.” She said in a reprimanding tone.
Yang has taken the time here to learn, even going to schools to interact and develop herself. She’s no longer just a simple-minded pet at heart. Though… she still insists on calling me master. I swear, I tried to break her out of that habit, but she always just shakes her head with a smile.
“Sorry, had a last minute call to take care of. Yin already on board?”
“Yup!” She nodded her head quickly. “And your parents said they’ll take the next one down with everyone else. So we’ve got just enough time to get everything set up.” With that, she grabbed my free hand and, together with Tokemi, dragged me to the shuttle.
When we arrived at the shuttle, Yin was sitting down, smiling at us happily. Like the rest of the girls, she had become quite used to being a mother figure for Tokemi, so she made sure to help out whenever the little fox girl was involved. Naturally, that included setting up a birthday party.
Seeing Yin, Tokemi happily ran to her side, sitting next to her. Grinning slightly, I sat down on the other side of Tokemi, and she leaned back in her seat with a smile. After reaching over and petting her head, everyone in the shuttle got ready for it to take off. Aside from us, there were about ten other people aboard. Most of them were Qu’Lopti going back home from a visit to the station, but there were also a couple of other aliens as well.
As the shuttle took off, I glanced at my status window. Although I haven’t spent most of my time learning and training new affinities, I did pick up a few. Most of the time, though, I was busy schooling Tokemi, or doing diplomatic work for the Qu’Lopti, or practicing my skills and abilities.
Name
John Hulett
Race
Wood Elf
Titles
Vengeful Heart, Amateur Brain Surgeon, Spider Slaughterer, Starship Captain
Fame
100,000
Level 200
28%
Class
Druid
Advanced Class
Xeno-Shifter
Deity
Malthan
Health
2000/2000
Health Regen
0
Mana
4500/4500
Mana Regen
122.4
Strength
80
Wisdom
300
Agility
62
Intelligence
450
Dexterity
62
Charisma
35
Vitality
200
Luck
25
Points Remaining
0
Earth 89%
Fire 88%
Wind 88%
Water 88%
Lightning 87%
Light 87%
Dark 87%
Plant 87%
Void 87%
Metal 87%
Magnetism 87%
Plasma 87%
Gravity 87%
Time 59%
Animal 75%
Gem 67%
Gold 80%
Luck 25%
Order 21%
Bone 69%
Thanks to cultivating the Gold Affinity, I had eventually managed to obtain elemental seeds for Luck and Order from the gold market. Although the two hardly had any effect, due to cancelling each other out in most cases, these were two elements I would eventually need. Once my grove was at the Galactic stage, it would just be a matter of time until the big bang hit. I might be able to speed up the process of pouring everything into the black hole, but making it advance to the next stage still needs Luck and Order.
Speaking of the grove, I managed to advance to the Nebula stage after being here for about two years. From there, my grove grew explosively. For a couple of days, I was like a magnet for all of the elemental mana I could absorb. It was to the point that I had to go down to the planet, because the metal of the station was starting to erode around me.
Once I fully settled into the Nebula stage, I learned the special effect of this level. In short, my grove was now fueling its own growth. Before, I had to absorb any material lost from my grove manually, but now the planets and stars in my grove all emit their own mana types. That means that my grove is cultivating itself now. In the three years since then, my grove has gone from ten stars to roughly five hundred, each with their own planets. The more my grove expanded, the more mana it would generate to fuel the expansion, creating an exponential growth rate.
Oh, you guys probably want t
o know about my new skills and abilities too, right? Well… I’ll go into more detail on how my skills progressed later. But, I will mention the unique ability I settled on, since it is relevant to a few things I’ve mentioned so far. I ended up scrapping the idea of making a gun, because it was overly complicated and unnecessary.
In the end, I went with the elemental aura creatures. The ability itself is different from my first imagination. I am capable of recreating auras with purely elemental mana, making an elemental version of the represented creature appear. But, instead of it having free will and being its own person, like I originally suspected, it linked directly with my mind. This let me experiment with altering auras for the last five years, giving me my current confidence.
Now, again, back to the present. I need to stop getting sidetracked. It’s surprisingly easy when the days start blending together. Back when we were constantly moving around-- gah, it happened again! Anyways, after the shuttle landed, we walked out of the city, Tokemi swinging playfully while holding onto mine and Yin’s hands.
Our location for the party was about twenty miles outside of town, in one of the quieter plains. I had already come down here repeatedly the last few days to lay down an anti-spawn barrier, and ensure that the spot was safe for the party. Now it was just a matter of getting things ready.
Once we arrived, Yang and I got to work using our Nature Magic, while Tokemi played with Yin. While Yang sang, and caused bushes to thicken and shed their thorns, reshaping to form comfortable chairs, I tapped into the wood from the roots below and caused them to rise up to form tables.
Next, I began grabbing the food prepared from my inventory, and laying it out on the tables while Yang went off to play with Yin and Tokemi. They seemed to be rather engaged in a game of tag once Yang joined them.
Once I was all done setting things up, I connected to the elements to do something special, wanting to make a small statue of Tokemi. But… for some reason, the elements weren’t responding. I furrowed my brow, and tried again, even using my own mana in place of the ambient elemental mana, but there was still no response.
Suddenly, a feeling of weakness came over me, and I could feel a strange mana rushing into my body. As I fell to the ground, I heard a pair of screams from behind me. Using what little strength I could muster to turn my head, I saw Tokemi and Yang holding onto each other, while Yin hovered just a few inches off the floor.
I could tell why the screams came after only a moment, thanks to the bloody hole in the center of Yin’s chest, an invisible blade protruding out smeared in her blood. The light in her eyes gradually faded away, and through our connection… I could feel as her life faded away. Yin was dead…
Her body was pushed off the invisible blade, and she fell to the ground in a limp mess, her eyes open and looking ahead. I could hear a voice talking from the space behind where she had stood, but I couldn’t register the words. My eyes were simply locked on Yin’s body. This place was supposed to be safe. We didn’t use clones because there shouldn’t have been any dangers, and this was Tokemi’s party. But now…
Yin was dead…
Chapter 2: To War
“John Hulett.” The figure above Yin’s body spoke, finally registering. “For the crimes of treason against the New Human Empire, you have been sentenced to death.” After he finished speaking, his body faded into view. The person standing there was a regular human, carrying a sword in one hand. I tried to muster up the strength to fight back, to attack the person that killed Yin. However, my body wouldn’t respond to my commands.
“John!” I heard Celeste’s voice calling into my head. “I’m on my way! The area was shielded against teleports, so I have to fly there, just hold on!”
I tried to respond, but I wasn’t sure if my thoughts were reaching her. All I knew was that the human was slowly walking up to me, and gripped his sword with both hands. “Now, in the name of the empire, I carry out this sentence.” Just as he raised his sword above his head, a shrill scream rang through the area, and his body seemed to freeze.
My head turned to look at the source of the scream, half expecting to find another of my friends dead. However, what I saw surprised me to no end. Yang, looking angrier than I ever thought possible for her, with her eyes a bloody red. Even with whatever magic was placed on me, I could feel her mana surging around her. When she opened her mouth, high pitched tones escaped, almost like when she sang for her crafting.
However, where her crafting songs were soft and gentle, this was fast and raging. Each tone carrying an oppressive energy. Standing above me, the human’s face seemed to contort in pain as he found himself still unable to move. “What… what’s going on?! She can’t--”
Before he could finish what he was saying, his mouth sealed itself. The flesh of his lips merged together, then seemed to bubble out. His arms started bending in unnatural ways, curling in on themselves. Blood sprayed out from wounds that appeared out of nowhere and were instantly sealed. Soon, his flesh became bloated, veins becoming visible on the surface and his features entirely masked. He was nothing more than a pulsating mass of flesh.
The worst part, though, was that it wasn’t just him. Six other people also let out screams as they appeared from thin air around us, all going through the same process. Yang’s rage seemed to trigger something, an aspect of her nature crafting that had never even been considered. And even with the deformed abominations that the human attackers became, I could faintly sense life from each of them. She wasn’t allowing them to die.
“S-stop!” The voice that called out this time was Tokemi, who grabbed onto Yang’s waist from behind in a tight hug. Hearing her voice, Yang’s song seemed to end abruptly, and she looked down at the girl holding onto her. The red in her eyes slowly faded away, and she fell to the ground powerlessly, as if she had used all of her energy.
Tokemi cried as she held tightly onto Yang, refusing to let go. Meanwhile, I was still unable to move until roughly ten minutes later when Celeste appeared. She cast a spell on me, and I felt the foreign mana leaving my body. However, before she could come over to see if I was alright, I shook my head. “Yin first…”
She nodded in understanding, not wasting a moment before moving over to Yin’s side. Thankfully, Celeste knew all of my skills. Her Soul Arts were no less developed than my own, and after applying a simple heal to seal the wound on Yin’s chest, she ripped out the soul energy from one of the masses of flesh near her, refined it, and then poured it into Yin. At first, nothing happened, and I was afraid that the resurrection failed.
Once my strength came back to me, I slowly stood up and made my way over. “Come on, Yin… you can’t just die like that.” I sent my mana into her body to see what was wrong, and smiled in relief. She had been revived successfully, she was just sleeping at the moment.
“She’ll be fine, John…” Celeste spoke with a soft voice. Though, that gentle tone did not last long. “Which is more than I can say for the people that did this.”
“Do you have any information for us?” I asked her, and she quickly nodded.
“When you were attacked, we received a data packet from one of the ships heading through the warp gate. It was, quite simply, a declaration of war. The New Human Empire, made up of the supremacists of humanity, declared war against… pretty much everyone. Their first act was to kill you, since you had ‘betrayed your people’.”
I nodded my head at that, and walked over to the nearest ‘human’. “I was hoping I’d never need to use this.” I grit my teeth, and extended a hand in a grasping motion. One of the new abilities I developed for my Soul Arts, Memory Scan. Since memories were stored in the soul, along with skills and experience, I came up with the idea of sifting through memories as I purified a soul.
Soon, I found myself kneeling inside of a temple, my head lowered. For some reason, I didn’t question it and looked up at the man standing in front of me. He seemed to be my boss… no, maybe master was a better word? “Your name is Jacob. From now on, you
will fight for the New Human Empire. Is that clear?”
“Yes, sir.” I felt myself speaking in a voice that wasn’t my own. I tried to clear my head, remember that this was simply a memory of a dead man. As such, I burned the image of his master into my mind. Later in these memories, I would come to know that his name was General Martin.
The general was just over six feet tall, with a broad muscular build. His normally black hair was showing signs of fading, and he had a long scar down the left side of his face. The person whose memories I was viewing was an NPC created by the gold market. He was a disposable soldier, created for one simple mission, to kill me.
I watched as they waited in orbit around the Qu’Lopti world, biding their time. Their preparations were flawless, they had information on all of the combatants from my group. They knew about Yin’s telekinesis, Sharon’s shapeshifting, even Celeste’s arsenal. When they saw me coming down to one spot on the planet and preparing it for days at a time, they decided to lay their trap.
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