Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

Chapter 179 - When The Dawn Wail

A couple of days had passed. MF had almost finished the Occult Domain integration with her wife's soul. She needed to be as efficient as possible because she didn't want to miss her very important day.

Her birthday was only two days away from meeting the current date. She got gleeful thinking about the thing that she could do to celebrate her unbecoming of years in many possible ways.

The tanomobi peeked to see her partner. MF was drooling due to something and it almost broke Foel's concentration. The Ouroboros was a great entity and all but her work won't impede her urge to think about something for the only thing that made her life worth it to some degree.

As her consciousness strings were focusing on the project, MF began re-creating the big bang. Foel had forebode this but it still hurt as much as she got roasted alive.

Using an improvised method with more hassle but less suffering, The Occult Domain was ready to be used to cradle the Occult Seed.

"Now, it's time for the insertion~"

"Did I hear that right?" Foel sneered, shrugging off the pain as she wiped the dripping blood from the edge of his lips. "Don't make everything unintentionally lewd, darling. Or else I'll need to tend to your urges."

"I'm not horny, and don't forget what happened back then."

Both of them immediately got depressed temporarily before continuing the operation.

Watching those two, it struck a confusion to the guarding Occult Beast. 'These two are either a match in heaven, or a match in strangeness.'

Grabbing the well tended Occult Seed with a sprawling consciousness string from her Occult Domain, the Ouroboros pushed it through the soul boundary and placed it onto the center of Foel's Occult Domain.

As the seed established its own connection to its new owner, all they needed to do was wait until the patch was formed. When the process was finished, a metaphysical screen appeared in front of both the Occult Seed's owner and the owner of the Kaleidoscope.

[ Calculating the Occult Seed results… ]

[ Calculation finished, giving the Owner the result ]

[ Occult Seed Name: Unnamed

Destructive Power: S+

Speed: B

Range Of Influence: C

Stamina: SS+

Potential: S+

Roots Type: Dual Main Branch <<Gilgamesh | Soul Reaping Eien No Kyonshi>>

Gilgamesh Branches: 10 Paths

Soul Reaping Eien No Kyonshi Branches: 10 Paths]

[[ Occult Phantasm: Enuma Elish ]]

[[ Occult Phantasm Status: Unusable due to the current soul strength of the Owner ]]

[ Estimated Soulbound Artifact: 3-6 Artifacts depending on the Occult's Beast's progression ]

[ Estimated Awakening of the seed: Unknown ]

'As expected, the lesser fragment will eventually become the survivor because it's meant to stabilize the Occult Seed.' MF hooded her gaze with her upper eyelid. 'So the awakening time is unknown. I hope nothing severe happens.'

Foel curiously approached the screen even closer. "Ooh! This is interesting, I never knew that you had something like this in your sleeves."

The Ouroboros then stood as she wiped the digital screen from her face, letting the little mouse indulge in her prediction and her fantasy before everything got explained.

Cyanotype wafted gracefully with her numerous tentacles almost everywhere within the Divine Domain. Slowly approaching the Ouroboros' behind.

The Occult Beast whispered, "They were still relentless, I can't create more boogeys and they'll eventually summon more behemoth to this world."

"I guess we'll settle some matches before planning for the festival."

"Festival?"

MF grinned. "My birthday is near."

Amused by her unpredictable owner, Cyanotype only replied with a cheerful sneer.

Looking through the screen, the little mouse leaned on her knuckle. "It seems like you're planning something fun." Foel then slightly hid her lips with her hand, giggling. "Kekeke, your childish side is cuter than I thought."

A little bit flustered, the Ouroboros kept her stance as she smiled. "I'll tell you why I'm excited for it when the day comes. For now, you probably need more explanation on how to prepare your future Occult Beast more than my melancholy past."

"I'm fine hearing both, we have a lot of time—" Before saying anything further, Foel saw the uneasiness within MF's heart, as if she was chased by time. "I see, let's make it quick so we can handle the matter in haste."

MF closed both of her eyes, showcasing her beaming smile as she sighed. "I'm thankful that you're considerate."

"You don't want to ask for my help?"

"I need someone to protect Ouranos Citadel."

"So it's somewhere far away." Foel's expression was reverted into her usual poker face. "Tell me everything I need to know about this Occult Seed."

MF took his wife onto a swivel chair, using the usual kitten-picking method by the armpits. Conjuring a tea set and another chair on the other end, MF then sat and took a sip of her instantly brewed tea in moderation.

For someone that was in a hurry, MF looked a little bit chill on the outside, too laid back and mysterious in fact. Cyanotype used her own tentacles as her chair, joining the couple in their heated conversation about the Occult Seed.

MF explained everything that she needed to know and what to expect, with some jokes thrown here and there, the strangely intense Divine Domain was filled with laughter from the three as they hustled their words.

After that, MF exited her Divine Domain, bringing Foel's consciousness back to her vessel. It gave the tanomobi a headache there and there with some aching strain due to neglected muscles.

"How is your first experience being in a Deity's Divine Domain?" MF winked.

"You made it like it was an amusement park or something. Kekeke, the tea is enjoyable at least."

Foel then immediately departed to Ouranos Citadel with her head in the cloud, literally. The morning sky showered her small journey with a warm light upon her tired and overslept eyes. There was a Calamities migration happened by the time and the tanomobi stumbled upon a huge fortress in the form of a flying serpent surrounded by numerous snakelets surrounding it in the sky.

Foel laid her eyes on the magnificent flying serpent as it cobra-like that was spread in glory until its tails.

"A fully matured S-rank Saraph. Hmm, I want that as a pet."

Foel commanded the Avalanche Bringer to neutralize them. While the flock of flying gigantic serpents minded their business, a strange incendiary smoke appeared from some angle before unleashing gargantuan armored-skeleton arms.

It held the gigantic serpent in place. Foel then approached the head of the giant flying snake as she hurled numerous weapons against the smaller one, massacring them and letting the forest beneath to drink their blood.

The tanomobi placed her palm on the serpent's forehead. The flying serpent didn't even resist, not because it didn't want to, but because it had no chance to shook off the grasp of the skeleton arms bigger than itself.

"I shall name you Isaiah, I hope your service will bring honor to the sky of fallacy." Foel devilishly smirked. "The sky above the Ouranos Citadel will be your home. I want you to protect it from intruders at all costs."

As the special slave formation circuit was imprinted to its skull and its soul.

Just like that, the little mouse of Ouroboros had found a fun method of transportation when the mood didn't approve of her to manually fly in the sky. Some could say that it was a luxury and it was undeniable that Foel just wanted another pet to pat.

Meanwhile, MF approached the battlefield with the otherworldly existence with malice. Cyanotype had extracted all of her Boogeys back to herself and she was ready to rip and tear upon more blood and melting flesh.

"The person behind those unrelenting swarms is definitely desperate to see me." MF chuckled. "Although I did have some bad feelings about this."

"Tarara~? Is it because you're afraid that it could be someone beyond your power level?"

"That is one of them." MF smiled. "Let's just see when we get there."

Not wanting to waste any time, the Ouroboros morphed into her ominously fearsome Angel Form. Pushing her anger to her left palm, the dark seed of creation was secreted. As she jumbled upon numerous plans of destruction, Cyanotype conjured a floating ball of blood from those that she had squeezed.

The Occult Beast presented the blood to the front view of the angry deity.

The Ouroboros gnawed it. The Redcap's roots immediately activate, corrupting her halo into a feratic red hue of bloodlust.

Her overall strength was amplified. As for the side effect, it made her spill more blood to her tongue. Without her knowing it, she was drooling as she glared at those ugly army of otherworldlers.

She made thousands of heat-seeking piercing impalers before unleashing those hordes onto the cursed land of no return. The giant spear with a spreaded blade pierced their target into a fragmented minced flesh before coming for another one. Each of them traveled faster than the speed of sound, and each of them had been ingrained with the 'Devouring Radiation' trait.

"It seemed like the Redcap's roots are working as intended." MF couldn't stop smiling, it felt euphoric as more flesh and blood got spilled on the ground. "What a precious data~"

Cyanotype couldn't be more happier than this, seeing her master succumb into madness. It gave her more energy for her growth. "Meshia, it seems like there is a split-second soul portal appearing every time they come."

"Does that mean we could easily meet with the perpetrator faster?" The Ouroboros let out a maniacal laugh. "Perfect! I can't wait to slice and serve that pariah on a platter!"

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