The cross that haunts me

As soon as he returned to the base, Har began to prepare extensively before heading out into the real world.

The shadow clones disappeared this time so he had to summon them again, he only summoned two to have the maximum MP possible and they would take care of receiving orders if necessary.

Har sat down using Meditation to replenish all of his MP, this would take too long, this thing recovers 1MP every 10 seconds, it would take a couple of hours to recover all of his MP with this technique, just with his natural recovery the time is cut in half so he had to save as much time as possible, one clone was in charge of organizing the items for him while the rest went to the nearby village carrying 40 emeralds.

To avoid entering Assault Mode, he instructed him to keep the Soul State ability active, which by the way can also be used by clones, the objective was to check if his changes in the village were still active, that is, if the cleric is still active. at a high level of your job and can sell you experience flasks.

With Har's incredible current agility, it didn't take long for the clone to return with good results, 8 vials with strange contents were thrown by the clone confirming that the cleric is still the same as before.

Har took the vials and smashed them to the ground, not a single liquid or anything in the common sense of people leaked out, a large number of orbs filled the ground around him and rushed into his body, however, already I had seen before in the Nether that when doing it in the usual way, a large part of these orbs are responsible for filling your experience bar, to avoid this, I had already thought of a possible way to make the most of this.

Before the orbs invaded his body without his consent, Har activated the Meditation skill again and something amazing happened afterwards, the orbs revolved around his body very quickly, their speed was constantly increasing reaching the point where it was not possible to see them, if others appreciated this, they would only see how a cloak of green light revolves around Har, leaving his body enclosed.

In a short time these orbs decompressed mixing in the air, as if they were simple magic power they entered Har's body adding a large sum of 400 MP directly.

The result satisfied Har who calculated quickly, this should be 50 MP for each vial of experience, although he needs at least 20 potions to recover all his mana it does not mean any problem for him, quite the opposite, this is an even more effective way than meditation and can recover his mana in an instant.

Time passed quickly and soon Har went out into the real world without getting any grades, next to him was the Shinigami sphere, a full diamond armor and Ender's chest.

The disaster was still the same, only now the clock reads 6:20 PM, immediately his eyes changed to an intense crimson, his gaze moved in the Shinigami sphere at high speed finding the location in a few children one minute.

'East end of the south coast.'

In this secluded place he could see an old pier with a docked ship, the style of this large ship is very familiar to Har, actually the entire front part is the head of a whale and a mantle like a bubble covers it completely.

'These guys...they dared to steal Whitebeard's Mobydick?'

That's right, the man from before told him that his organization's ship was stolen from some floor and that they use a coating to navigate underwater, it seems they have the strength and courage to steal the ship from the man considered to be the man. stronger.

But he had also said that they don't usually come out unless it's for something important or some mission, the fact that they come to the surface for the contractor this time makes him reassess their importance.

'What the hell do they want from us?'

Har looked up at him and could see a group of people in stealth suits, similar to the man before, standing on the ship watchfully.

'It seems they want to capture me.'

They are a large group of about 20 people who are on the Mobydick, in the center of all there is an elegant-looking man who stands out from all the others, he is sitting in Whitebeard's place and unlike the others he has his face covered with bandages leaving only a space for the eyes.

All the way to the pier is empty, it seems that they are trying to put their plan into action once he is on the ship, however, there is still the possibility that there are enemies hiding along the way.

Those people didn't seem to notice that he was looking at them, Har glanced at him getting into the ship without any problem, he doesn't know what the weakness of this sphere is but it may be possible that no ordinary place is able to avoid its effect.

Going through the rooms that were inhabited by people who seem to be from that organization, Har finally came to something like a large warehouse, he could see a bunch of wooden boxes with unknown contents stacked everywhere, but he didn't care. His eyes caught a small group of people in the center.

"They are there!"

Har's face was relieved when he saw his mother and brothers, however it didn't take long for it to distort making his anger clear, his family was tied up like pigs and lying on the ground as if they lacked human rights. His brothers were kneeling in front of their apparently fainted mother, giving hate-filled looks to some people in front of them, especially one in particular, their arms swelled and their veins stood out wanting to undo their bonds and beat him to death.

Immediately his sight changed to these people and immediately a feeling of familiarity arose, there are about 5 people dressed in white robes with a golden cross in the center, he instantly thought of those people he met earlier on the first floor and a strange feeling arose within him.

'Do those people have something to do with these? That's most likely.'

In addition, there are 5 other people in black stealth suits apparently belonging to the Forgotten Labyrinth, he put those people aside and focused on the one his brothers kept looking at, it was an indifferent young man sitting on a padded gold chair, as soon as as she saw him her eyes widened in daze.

The young man, in his 20s, has completely snow-white hair and sky-clear eyes, aside from his appearance that would be attractive to girls, what caught his attention the most was the silver cross that hung above his head. right ear, he even wears a robe the same as the people behind.

'Comrades from Golden Saint? Are these guys conspiring against me?'

That was his first thought, however, he can go and ask her directly.

Before Har's crimson eyes, his identities were exposed, it seems that the only one capable of hiding his identity was the blindfolded man above. But seeing the name of the young man on the chair almost doubts the credibility of the eyes .

'Martin Jubileus-84 years'