The Rule Breaker

chapter 8

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Whitly is sitting down on his hospital bed with his food tray sitting empty on the carbinet beside his bed.

Whitly:so great sage could you tell how much aura i have right now?

Great sage:around 500,000,000,000 unit of aura.

He nodded his head and then ask again.

Whitly:how much aura does a normal person had usually?

Great sage:from the security guard that passed by five minutes ago it would be around 10,000 to 100,000.

The conceptual intelligence reply. Hearing this whitly just shrugs his shoulder as he really expected this.

Whitlt:using [gatherer] eight times at once is really overpower.

He had been sitting there for at least an hour and he already have a ludicrious amount of aura.

Great sage:you could use it at least 20 times at once actually.

Hearing this cause whitly to question.

Whitly:alright how?

Great sage:due to your powerful aura your codes becomes stronger. Like myself for example. Right now you could spilt you mind into 24 parts. And use 20 for [gatherer] and use the other four for movement and analysing things at an even faster speed.

After hearing this whitly chuckle a bit.

Whitly:what cant you do?

He ofcourse says this as a joke since he can already figure out what it couldnt do but ofcourse great sage doesnt take it as one. Mainly because it doesnt understand jokes.

Great sage:i couldnt control the enemies, feel emotion, create codes out of nowh-

Whitly:it was a humour great sage.

Great sage:affrimative.

The voice in his head reply like a robotic existence. It has been at least a couple of hours he woken up and the hall outside is filled with people. Doctors, nurses, patients, and visitors alike. Whitly doesnt know what time it is but from the window he just realise he had a couple minutes ago it was in the mourning.

Whitly:wonder what i should do with my aura.

He look at his hand and emit a ball of his black aura. Bending its shape to his will he form a claw on his knuckles. Pretty much making him look like wolverine from the X-men. Then the aura changes its shape again this time forming into a throwing star. The throwing star spins in a circle causing its appearance to look like a disc. Whitly than turn his attention to the pot of plant and a thought goes through his head.

Whitly:great sage could you use my codes and make that pot float up?

Great sage:would you like me to preform this action?

Hearing this whitly nodded his head and great sage use the side effect of [gatherer] and control the pot of plant like telekinesis.

Great sage:code [telekinesis] has been aquired. The code can be upgraded would you like it to happen?

Whitly:yes.

The sentient code than utilize [synthesis] and [gatherer] to recreate a past code of whitly and combine it with [telekinesis].

Great sage:extra code [control] has been added. This code allows you to control things living or non living on your surroundings without the weight or number limits of telekinesis.