Chapter 62: Preparing for the Unit Test
Noah's POV(Point of view)
With the unit test looming just a few days away, the entire class seed to be in preparation mode.
All non-essential classes were put on hold, giving ample ti for students to focus on their studies.
So students sought out to instructors.
Those who had a favorable reputation were fortunate enough to receive special attention from professors.
And then there was —I couldn't care less about preparing.
Why bother when there was a far simpler solution?
Hack into the school's system, go to google, copy paste.
Easy peasy, why would I need to study?
If they had magic on their side, than I had science on my side.
And as for battle tests...I didn't really care if I did well or not.
I didn't care about Nola's honor bullshit either.
But there was sothing I did cared about...way more than this test.
From the mont I got transmigrated, two questions stuck to like leeches hoping to suck the answers out of .
First question, can I go back ho?
I have given this question a lot of thought, and by a lot, I an a lot.
I have thought about where I could get my answers from or what I should even do, or if my previous world even exists anymore.
I have thought about so bullshit like ti traveling back into the past or breaking the source wall, but that was of course pure bullshit thoughts on my part.
"Huh... ti traveling, as if that's even possible", I scoffed inwardly.
Moving on to the second question that haunted : Can I stop the five cataclysms?
After devoting considerable ti to this question, two distinct answers ca. One was short and the other was long.
The short answer was a yes, while the long answer, unfortunately, was a no.
The catalyst for the fourth cataclysm is the unleashing of the "Demon God", which in turn would mark the beginning of the end.
Demon god was basically a god like entity.
With just a blink of an eye, the Demon god can erase this entire solar system.
But because it was such a powerful entity, the 'source wall', what I called it in the pages of my novel, prevented Demon god from entering this realm. He was in a separate realm in the fifth dinsion.
The Demon god is not a living sentient being but an entity of destruction embodied.
Even though called 'Demon', this entity had nothing to do with demons.
The 4th cataclysm is when this entity of destruction finds a suitable 'vessel' on Earth.
It can send a very minuscule portion of itself into that vessel. That is the 4th cataclysm.
Of course, this vessel is a human being.
Who is that human being?
I have no answer because I never even ntioned him.
I intentionally kept this 'enigmatic' character shrouded in the shadows within the pages of my novel, planning to reveal his presence in the fourth volu.
Sadly, before I could complete writing the fourth volu, I got transmigrated.
The short answer to prevent the fourth cataclysm was to eliminate every human on this planet who bore even a remote resemblance to being the vessel.
While I wouldn't necessarily label myself as a mass murderer, if the long answer failed, I would have to take so extre asures...
Maybe nuking half the population but hey, anything for the greater good right?
I highly doubted that the short answer was necessary.
I'm sure I won't have to take such steps...what are the chances? Because if I had to do that, the entire world would be my enemy. I don't picture myself in a battle against the whole world.
This vessel must be so foolish guy, easily detectable. I an, he cannot possibly be a super intelligent genius that can outsmart , right? Hahaha... right?
"Noah, Noah!" Jas called out to , snapping out of my absent-minded laughter.
"Y-yeah, what's up?"
"What on earth were you laughing about like a fool in the library?" Jas expressed his disapproval.
Currently, Jas, Anastasia, and I were currently in the library.
Even though I had no real need to study for the upcoming test like these two, I had decided to tag along for a change of scenery.
And what a surprise it was to see Emily here too.
I certainly hadn't noticed her as I made my way here, but now she was staring at from her study, almost as if she found to be amusing.
And her golden orbs did good to attract from ti to ti.
Is it really a coincidence that I ended up near her study?
"Uh, yeah, sorry. I just rembered a dumb joke."
"You and your jokes", Anastasia chid in, shaking her head in a mixture of amusent and exasperation.
***
"Mr. Reynold, it would greatly benefit if you could complete the production of the toroid and spark gap by the end of this week."
My voice was more matured and deeper tone than usual, thanks to Nano. One of Nano's abilities- it can alter voice.
"Furthermore, I will be attaching the remaining blueprints for your reference. Kindly take into consideration the proposal I presented to you yesterday," I conveyed to Reynold, the head of SMV Aviation Pvt. Ltd.
SMV Aviation Pvt. Ltd, despite being a small-scale chanical manufacturing industry, surprised with its innovation and highly skilled engineers. I had no doubt that in the future, it would establish itself as one of the finest industries in the field.
Seizing the opportunity, I struck a deal with Reynold, leveraging my financial resources to persuade him.
I insisted that he constructs a specified chanical parts for .
One of those was needed for my Neuroshock Blaster.
["Absolutely, Mr. Albus, consider it done,"] Reynold affird by my alias.
With a subtle click, the call abruptly ended, leaving confident that the task was in motion.
'Now was ti for so exercise.'
***
Unlike the usual scene where the gym remained deserted at night, today it was unexpectedly occupied by familiar faces of 1st year.
As I scanned the gym, my gaze eventually landed on an enchantress of a beauty for a girl.
Her dallion of golds drew in, and I could see intense focus in them, unlike her usual mischief.
Her lips were crimson complented by the natural rosy tint of her cheeks, and her milky skin...
Beads of sweat trickled down her face in a glistening cascade.
It was Emily.
The sound of an arrow hitting the bullseye snapped out of my reverie.
'No ti for distractions, sigma grindset, sigma grindset.'
For so reason, my eyes were always drawn to her.
Maybe it was because she was one of the main characters that compelled ?
Regardless, I retrieved my bow and a quiver full of arrows from my dinsional bracelet—a purchase I had made while journeying back from Baku.
Yes a Bow, unlike my usual machete.
Why a bow?
Well to utilize the power of the Solaris Arrow, a bow was an essential afterall.
Plus, there was no harm in expanding my skills and diversifying my arsenal with different weapons.
I headed towards the archery section, where Emily was the only person practicing at the mont.
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