Chapter 140: Qetesh

“Qetesh, now!!.”

Immediately after, my legacy weapon appeared in its spear form. I held it in my other hand, reversed the tip and, without hesitation, thrust it into me, stabbing me in the heart and opening a hole in my chest.

“Ugh!!, quick, I’m going to die..coff!!….”

It was a critical moment if we didn’t act fast I would truly die, but With Qetesh’s help, I quickly found the skill (ex) , connected and ingrained in my soul.

Qetesh With masterful control his used the spear skills in a very advanced way, the spear tip lodged in my heart began to uproot the skill that was not something tangible from.

The ability was being absorbed by the spear, not copying it as it normally did, but basically taking that ability from me forever, but without breaking my connection to it.

When this process was over I pulled the spear out of my chest before it actually killed me.

’okey!..the painful part is over now we have to be quick’.

Ignoring my wound and Again, with Qetesh’s help, and putting all my focus and mana, I slowly separated a small fragment of the spear, which looked like liquid gold.

It was a small drop, but therein lay the Skill (ex) that allowed the goddess control over me, immediately, that small drop of gold, with its ability to change and connect and my control along with Qetesh went straight to the small artifact I held in my other hand.

It was a small silver earring that had a red gem in the center, with runes inscribed all over its surface, that was an artifact created with Mirk’s blood and carved with multiple divine runes.

Slowly, the drop and with my full concentration, it was absorbed and began to assimilate with the small pendant changing from silver to gold only a ruby gem of the original design remained.

And when it was finally finished, I quickly put it in my ear.

“Haaaa~ I finally finished…”

Thanks to parallel thinking, I didn’t die as I was kept alive with morphogenesis while I could fully concentrate on this. I no longer have the hole in my chest; now I just have to slowly heal myself.

The creation of this pendant was given to me in the inherited memories and my alternate self set it as the basis, of the plans, for the future, only creating this pendant took a long time during these last three years.

The biggest hurdle was learning and carving the divine runes, which I had already done before I entered the academy and finally completed it in time with Mirk’s divine blood to turn it into a semi-divine artifact.

That blood was not the best, but it was what I could get for now, the final touch and for it to be a true divine artifact was something that could contain an skill (ex), but the legacy weapons were made of a special divine material the challenge was to use them correctly.

Everything came together perfectly and finally this is the result an artifact that would bring the most benefit to the gods.

The major variable that my alternate self did not take into account and never found out despite getting the most information from the legacies was the presence of the guardians or Quetesh, which made the process dangerous and arduous, simple and easy.

Finally, I was able to complete an essential part of my alternate self’s plans. Well, receiving help that made the whole thing 100% successful.

“Thank you, Qetesh. I don’t have to worry about the goddess anymore.”

[[Really, you’re crazy. You’re the weirdest user I’ve ever had, and don’t thank me. No way am I letting my user be controlled by a god. I only agreed to this plan because it was feasible.”]]

“Anyway, thanks to you, this was a thousand times easier. Don’t you think we make a great team? By the way, I always wondered something, about time we can talk properly, would you tell me what your gender is?”

[[What do you want to know that for? You want to defile someone who doesn’t even have a body? What a monster you are!]]

I only asked because I didn’t know her gender from her voice; it was simple and pure curiosity, there was no need to insult me, I was still grateful for you help.

“I didn’t mean it in that sense…., hey since we’re having a conversation, you know, what’s the requirement, for the spear to be able to be used, to steal skills!!!? For some reason, that wasn’t in the information. ..”

[[that’s what I mean, with monstrous, let me tell you that you’re supposed to choose between making yourself strong with dual sync, or stealing skills]]

“Huh??, what do you mean?”

[[damn lustful madman, the spear should suck all your lust to use it as fuel and even then it would take many months, even the first time, but in your case you didn’t even realize that it sucked your lust and on top of that you do it as if nothing,]].

“…I”

[[You should be a monk who found enlightenment if you wanted to use that skill in the shortest time possible.]]

“S-seriously? Then, if I put more, could I make the spear get…”

[[ The spear that already sucking to the max!!, you insatiable fucking monster.]]

“Are you telling me I have more lust than the legacy of lust can handle? Oh!, it’s because it’s incomplete, is it? Hmm, that makes sense.”

[[no it’s not that!!!…,haaa… I’m done talking to you Bye! Don’t call me for a while…. I’m still recovering from what happened three years ago. My mind almost broke, you lustful, perverted piece of shit. That other world should have a limit to what you can find on that ’internet’, that world is too corrupt, and you are a monster created by it]].

“…”

Leaving me speechless, the voice coming from the spear disappeared.

’Well, at least I know the requirement for reloading, spear skills.’

Yes, he was the guardian of the legacy and was supposed to be my companion on my journey, he was an experienced being who lived in other eras with other users of this legacy and would help me control the legacy better.

But, for some reason I don’t understand, he doesn’t want to talk to me and only helps me if I ask him to, and he thinks it’s a situation that requires it, he has only helped me three times so far counting this time, to control the power of the spear.

Honestly, I can’t use other skills correctly besides copying. Copying is easy, as I just have to see his status, think of the skill I want and insert my spear, but the other two require control and experience that I don’t have yet, without Qetesh my plans would be delayed, for a while longer or I would have to live with that skill for a while.

If everything is as my alternate self says, I did everything perfectly, I fooled that shitty goddess and followed all the procedures, it shouldn’t go wrong, even I thought it was perfect, but it still needed to be tested, which wouldn’t take long if the goddess noticed that little moment when I broke away from her Total Control, it should….

[“Mission: Confront the Champion of the God Luxion.

Objective: Find and engage the agent in combat.

Reward: Quintessentia.

[Accept mission]

[Reject mission]

-(Consequence: Aeloria’s favoritism decrease)]

Well, in front of me appeared a mission window. This would be the equivalent of an oracle that the gods implement to be in control. I see that it is not a serious mission, since it gives me the option to reject.

Well, they are usually like that, since it is a lower cost for the god. And if they force him to do something, they would spend more divinity. My alternate self didn’t get along with the goddess, and basically all of her quests were mandatory.

The goddess had invested a lot in me when she brought me in, so she planned to use me to the end, not to mention the fact that I chose the (EX) skill, something I couldn’t pass up.

It was well worth the theater, I did for now the goddess will not force me to do missions or make me do dangerous things, since I am her investment, an investment that is supposed to be faithful to her.

All thanks to my parallel thinking, I block with my protection all my thoughts and even what the goddess thought was my deepest and truest thoughts was my parallel thinking by reading the script we prepared.

With my protection, I can block any attempt to read my mind completely, but that wouldn’t be ideal as it could raise her guard so going in and having her hear what I wanted was perfect.

I don’t know what the hell the goddess saw when she spied on my destiny and past, but the Protection of Lust, which at the time was in range(Ω), should block the real thing and even align it with what she was saying.

An extremely brutal ability for the almost omniscient gods, but it was the minimum required for what they were made for as legacies to hunt gods.

Well, since everything should be in order, and now I have an upgrade, with the EX skill on my spear and the best part, I don’t have blonde hair I can finally get that weight off my shoulders.

Now I just have to go to William’s and get some extra stats, take advantage of being an agent and then go to Elena’s and get pampered for a good job.

’today was a great day’

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