Direct.
markers pointing out Gaia, Aria, and Aika, Locations he closes that display going for the interdimensional one, locating his kids.
He narrows his eyes again. "All of these are Manhwa, And Manhua Worlds, interacting with any of these will tear apart the plot blankly."
He shrug viewing the corrupted worlds of The Indomitable martial king. "They always do this stupidity. Humans and their inferiority complexes are truly the same."
he press buttons [deploying calibrating construction, activating all system] Suddenly the sky turns black above Kelberen Viscounty,
"What the hell is that?" The blonde knight stare up in disbelief, Christopher looking at more events, happening,
I obtained a mythical Item attracting his attention as well, "oh for fuck sakes." Odin's eyes widen as he sees it, the end of his life and all things upon the push of a button.
"Yggdrasil itself would not accept such a pathetic leader as that." he press more button releasing to Construct, "your life is forfeit fraud,
The Construct appears above the tree as the overwhelming power is stored "a weak ass lower archetype of him too. I'll have to inform Odin not to push out his worst characteristic into archetypes.
Christopher, study the rest most path utterly ridiculous, however you look at them not surprised though the dynamics far more indirect. He taps more buttons on the advance console.
He gazes at the EDF world now having enough of a timeframe to watch it and Diablo concurrently, pulling away from the mud as he observes the screen on display,
he Deploy construct performing their duties as Advice, a termination beam charged above the Viscount's Fief,
Holding the entire sector as a hostage well forces are deployed, regressing with a King's Power a Concern. "That bastard's far too annoying to let go unwarranted to think he'd do this to escape the Eldritch Seals."
The eye opens above when the full ability is released. Predation halts, as does the Skeletal Dragon, the massive eye glaring at the king's chosen host.
"When were those in your power? How ridiculous do you not?" it gazes more intently. "You really don't know."
Laughter reverberates in Christopher's location, "hahaha is he this foolish? Did I seal him without a single purpose?"
The king gaze up, confused at the massive eye. "Here, I'll tell you," he laughs. "The moment a human receives your ability, it is no longer you're as their sheer willpower will eventually override whatever you have as an entity that is the special characteristics of humankind overwrite that is their power."
The massive eye begin to fade "and you, the foolish king, merely gave him the chance taking that power back… Is not even possible ask any god who tried to Overwrite human control."
It goes silent. Christopher's eye glowing, "hmm what should I eat for dinner? Aika's not here to cook," he mutters, watching her marker.
Go between stores, another one on Kyson the Red overlap by the blue, countering it. Christopher exits the location, the Palace itself very empty considering he didn't hire anybody when he made it or after.
"I should add some people to decorate this place. At-least I have a kitchen." he enters it two ovens beside one another, merge together with 8 dials for the 8 separate elements.
Purposefully using a modern style of housing the counter tops barren without anything but appliances on them, he shrugs,
The island in the Centre of the Kitchen splitting the surrounding into two halves of the Room. He looks in the fridge, stocked full of stuff since he arrived back,
He starts taking stuff out to make lasagna. He Mixes up the dough for the wide flat sheets of lasagna pasta, before making them on a cutting board laying the Raw Dough out on the bottom of a pan.
he starts to mix the meat, sausage, and beef, neatly cutting onion into rings he add a little oil to the bottom of the pan, He smiles, relaxing heavily doing this.
watching the outplaying war between Odins forces and his own, the Royal guards dispose 4 in number each comparable to Odins level of power, directly.
Instantly countering the majority of his forces with the bots. "Huh, who thought watching war in real time would be good entertainment? I should make this into a multi series movie.
Pondering "What about making it a game for Fourth dimensions to play a bunch of halos steel hardened veterans playing the difficulty huh Seems like it would shot off rapidly?"
He ponders questionable "Magic vs Tech I Haven't seen a lot of stuff that functions and works with that Idea. Asgard is holding pretty damn strongly, so a fourth dimension incursion won't be much of a problem for them. Other than making them lose all the more filling.
He press keys on his Board [Author has granted permission to open the gate game] Christopher growls "I Don't need your permission, but thanks for making it easier"
The gate is connect establishing robotic bodies for them. Well, he makes the first layer of the Lasagna about the size of a fucking table. Thanks to the fact he's got 5 mouths to feed, all of which are big eaters.
Stuffing it in the deep oven, another equipment piece for massive meal platters, he rolls his shoulder, taking out a floor burner; he sets it down an enormous pot put on it.
He Pours in a mix of cornstarch and water, making a cornstarch slurry style base. Christopher then adds large browned beef chunks, potatoes cut in two and pours in from an equally size, massive concoction,
"Oh, you're Back already Aria?" She responds "how could I Resist your invitation, It was so well thought out. "Sure Darling, but you're a bit too early, not even the soups Ready"
"Though you'll certainly get it fresh," he stirs the stew "then again, don't I already have the freshest right in front of me, don't I?" He slightly ponders, accidentally saying it out loud.
Aria surprised a light blush adorning her face "hmm blueberry pie, you just gave me a great idea, approaching her, he grapples the blue skinned Lizard, kissing her lips. "I wasn't planning to bake, but I might let you bake instead."
"huh!" he laughs. "you can't call your race here and came back way too early, as I said. The soup just started and I don't even have sides Ready to go"
He licks his lips. "But I'll certainly make a messy soup of you."