Felix felt it was a great thing that he and his two friends were magical. Otherwise, there was a high chance they would either die by heat stroke or the large sandstorm sweeping the island. The storm was by no ans normal, but it didn't have a wielder either.
From what Felix could detect, whoever casted this sandstorm made it more like a program. At certain tis the sandstorm will pick a random spawn point and cross the Island of Ti. The ti ranged from thirty minutes to about five hours when it appeared to sweep.
Inside a tent as the current sandstorm rages furiously outside. Felix was sipping so raspberry tea while reading a comic book. He would have packed a manga volu instead, but due to the current year he didn't find any good ones in his opinion. Granted he is a bit biased and had another year to wait for Dragon Ball to begin.
'It sucks coming to a ti before Dragon Ball.' Felix thought to himself.
He is a huge Dragon Ball fan and after coming to this world he couldn't watch or read Dragon Ball. At first he was fine, but as nearly eighteen years have passed, he has been having a huge withdrawal.
'Should I try and apply to beco an assistant?' Felix wondered to himself.
While it was a bit tempting, he soon had to dismiss the idea. He felt the hassle of getting everything arranged to work and not getting the job would make him cry. So his mind began to wonder if he could make a hibernation capsule and just sleep for a couple decades. Hence, when he woke up, there would be manga, ani and gas to play.
"What are you thinking about?" John asked.
"Unrealistic dreams." Felix answered honestly.
This would be true since if he did such a thing, not only Angel but even Bellatrix would do sothing weird to him. What they would do, he didn't know, but he felt it would be sothing weird. So the plan to hibernate was also taken off the list of ideas.
John shrugged before shifting topics. "It has been days, but we still haven't found anything to help narrow down the location of this dagger."
"Not to ntion being able to contact others." Angel agreed.
"Well, from their point of view you would be trying to contact them at the sa ti." Felix replied. "We are in a subspace of dinsion where ti is both and not running. To us it feels like ti is moving, but in truth it's not. Even the few days we've been here, our bodies have not actually aged these days."
This is sothing Felix has discovered upon entering this place and investigating during their first sandstorm. In truth this island was stuck in a mont of ti as ti doesn't flow here. It is a weird situation as ti flows outside, but at the sa ti it doesn't.
"That is so strange." John replied, surprised.
"It's why ti and space magic is a pain to use and dangerous. ssing with them, you would be lucky if it didn't implode in your face or destroy the area around you for miles." Felix put his book down.
"Yet, you still ss with them from ti to ti." Angel rolled her eyes.
Felix didn't really reply as the sand storm outside died down. Opening the door, the storm had passed and he stepped out. Where they placed a tent on top of a large rock that overlooked an edge of a cliff face.
In the distance, Felix smiled as he saw buildings, but his smile shifted a bit. Down below the cliff there was an army of sand creatures making their way towards it. While it couldn't be called a formation, it sort of was as it had more form than a hoard.
"What should we do?" Angel asked, seeing the large group. "Should we take a detour?"
"I got this." Felix rubbed his hands together.
Then he began to use magic to shift his appearance a bit. His hair turned black and length considerably as it reached his waist, red armor appeared on his body as he crossed his arms. His eyes turned blood red with three tomoe seeming to spin in them.
Felix soon wished he made Madara Weapons, such as his Gunbai Fan, but he didn't think he would get such a chance. How many tis does he get to enact such a scene and who knew he would get a chance right now.
"What are you doing Felix?" John asked, confused.
"Whose Felix, I am Madara Uchiha." Felix said full of confidence and a bit of arrogance.
John looked at Angel who just shrugged as she too was confused. After trying to think of anything, they just shook their heads and gave up. Clearly, Felix's mood to play ca out in full force.
'Should I use so of my money to invest in making Naruto ahead of ti. Maybe I should make a television show.' Felix thought. 'If so, I am playing Hashirama, and leave John and Angel to choose their own parts.'
So hopping off the cliff and using a bit of magic to soften his landing. Felix began to run towards the army of sand creatures. Then began to form hand seals as he took a deep breath.
"Fire Release: Great Annihilation!"
Then a small steam of flas escaped his lips before turning into a sea of flas. The coverage was insane as the sand creatures rushing towards him beca engulfed in flas crying out and turning to glass.
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