Chapter 3107 Automate
Chapter 3107 Automate
Chapter 3107 Automate
[A very happy birthday goes out to princebanzz. I know your birthday is on the 7th, but I don't upload in time tomorrow so happy early birthday, loool] n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ramon hugged a confused Valorie with all of his might.
By now, the man had gone from a somewhat lanky scholar to a hulking mass of a man. He was tall and bulging with muscles, and his wife, who had once been even somewhat bulkier than him, now looked like a dainty maiden in comparison.
However, he didn't seem to care as he balled his eyes out, holding onto her so tightly Leonel was even a bit worried that he would crush her to death.
Even so, Leonel couldn't help but smile, feeling his own emotions stirring. If he had gone through what Ramon had, he probably wouldn't react much differently.
Well, at least the current version of him would.
As for the past version of him, when he saw Aina die before him, he practically lost all humanity he had left in him.
Luckily, his future self had been able to change the Fate of at least one thing... sort of.
In reality, by now Leonel understood that there were just certain deaths you could reverse and others that were impossible no matter how much you wanted them to be so.
In the past, he had treated reviving people from death as an indictment on the sanctity of life. But he had only been a layman in regard to these things in the past.
Now he understood that sometimes... being able to revive someone actually increased the value of it all... especially when it was contrasted with those you simply couldn't do the same for.
He had seen many come back to life over the course of his own, but no matter what he did, he would never have his father back. And his mother...
Leonel pressed a silent hand to his chest.
The irony was that for every breath he breathed, he was replacing one that should have been for her.
A billion seconds was already almost 32 years, and that wouldn't even cover the core members of the Morales.
If they needed trillions... well, the time necessary would only grow more exaggerated.
Leonel had already seen through this problem, but finding a solution wasn't easy. And on the back end, dealing with the revival of so many people even with this world in his back pocket also wouldn't be easy.
It had to be remembered that Leonel was trying to drum up a solution that would allow everyone to return to the Third Dimension and reforge their foundations with greater ease.
He was basically finished with his deductions and felt like he could do it. But the problem was that he would then run into the same issue as Elrion at that point.
Time and stamina.
He needed a method that would automate both processes. But he also wasn't an omnipotent God. The likelihood he could do this with his current skill was next to nil.
So he just stood there and observed, his mind churning.
At that moment, he got a message from Aina.
'Finished?' his soul reached out to hers.
'Yup.'
Leonel nodded.
As for what Aina had finished, it should be their first large batch of pills. These would be what they would need if they were going to return everyone to the Third Dimension. Otherwise, they would be wasting too much time.
The plan was simple. Leonel would use Dream Path to comprehend someone's optimal path. Then, he would use Dream Class, an ability he hadn't used in a while, to mimic this Path.
Aina would then use her Clairvoyance and the connection between their souls to feel out this path and work out the kinks. Then, she would create a slate of pills to help them not only quickly recover their strength but swiftly enter the Ninth Dimension as well.
With these two things working in conjunction, they would quickly build up the army that they should have long ago.
[A very happy birthday goes out to princebanzz. I know your birthday is on the 7th, but I don't upload in time tomorrow so happy early birthday, loool] n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ramon hugged a confused Valorie with all of his might.
By now, the man had gone from a somewhat lanky scholar to a hulking mass of a man. He was tall and bulging with muscles, and his wife, who had once been even somewhat bulkier than him, now looked like a dainty maiden in comparison.
However, he didn't seem to care as he balled his eyes out, holding onto her so tightly Leonel was even a bit worried that he would crush her to death.
Even so, Leonel couldn't help but smile, feeling his own emotions stirring. If he had gone through what Ramon had, he probably wouldn't react much differently.
Well, at least the current version of him would.
As for the past version of him, when he saw Aina die before him, he practically lost all humanity he had left in him.
Luckily, his future self had been able to change the Fate of at least one thing... sort of.
In reality, by now Leonel understood that there were just certain deaths you could reverse and others that were impossible no matter how much you wanted them to be so.
In the past, he had treated reviving people from death as an indictment on the sanctity of life. But he had only been a layman in regard to these things in the past.
Now he understood that sometimes... being able to revive someone actually increased the value of it all... especially when it was contrasted with those you simply couldn't do the same for.
He had seen many come back to life over the course of his own, but no matter what he did, he would never have his father back. And his mother...
Leonel pressed a silent hand to his chest.
The irony was that for every breath he breathed, he was replacing one that should have been for her.
A billion seconds was already almost 32 years, and that wouldn't even cover the core members of the Morales.
If they needed trillions... well, the time necessary would only grow more exaggerated.
Leonel had already seen through this problem, but finding a solution wasn't easy. And on the back end, dealing with the revival of so many people even with this world in his back pocket also wouldn't be easy.
It had to be remembered that Leonel was trying to drum up a solution that would allow everyone to return to the Third Dimension and reforge their foundations with greater ease.
He was basically finished with his deductions and felt like he could do it. But the problem was that he would then run into the same issue as Elrion at that point.
Time and stamina.
He needed a method that would automate both processes. But he also wasn't an omnipotent God. The likelihood he could do this with his current skill was next to nil.
So he just stood there and observed, his mind churning.
At that moment, he got a message from Aina.
'Finished?' his soul reached out to hers.
'Yup.'
Leonel nodded.
As for what Aina had finished, it should be their first large batch of pills. These would be what they would need if they were going to return everyone to the Third Dimension. Otherwise, they would be wasting too much time.
The plan was simple. Leonel would use Dream Path to comprehend someone's optimal path. Then, he would use Dream Class, an ability he hadn't used in a while, to mimic this Path.
Aina would then use her Clairvoyance and the connection between their souls to feel out this path and work out the kinks. Then, she would create a slate of pills to help them not only quickly recover their strength but swiftly enter the Ninth Dimension as well.
With these two things working in conjunction, they would quickly build up the army that they should have long ago.