But the time kept ticking and only 10 seconds left, still counting down.
At first, the blade began to vibrate, producing a whistling screech in the air, and finally stopped. Bobby opened his eyes right at the moment and struck down his sword over the dummy's head. The sword movement was so swift and he retracted his katana quickly.
A smile appeared over his face as he fainted over the floor. And when his body hit the ground with a thudding sound, the dummy also hacked over the ground separating into two halves exactly in the middle.
Exactly at that time, the timer in his mind hit the last second and he entered into a gentle slumber.
"Hah, he finally did it!" A white dazzling light flashed out of Bobby's forehead and materialized into a graceful looking lady with a pair of white wings on her back, her long black locks were silky, covering her well-grown bosoms, reaching up to her nether region, still showing her busty cleavage. It was Cynthia, the Guardian of the Unholy system.
Cynthia plopped down over the ground herself, reached out her slender dainty hands, and touched Bobby's chest first. "He is fine!" She then glanced over his face, and suddenly her expression changed into a completely new one; it was a look of longing and affections. She caressed his cheeks and hushed in a barely audible tone, " Little brother, is it really you? But I clearly saw the core of your holy grace explode into pieces that day...
I might be wrong, but he looks exactly like him." "Mhmm, Bobby, this must be another reason for saving you. Fine, time to move out. '' Cynthia waved her palm and in the next instance, another colossus gate similar to the earlier one materialized before them. She supported Bobby up and stepped inside it.
Bobby and Cynthia reappeared inside the previous large hall with the giant stone statue of the female angel, right in the middle of the room. After coming out of the Martial Art Training Virtual world, the vampire blood inside his system began to pump throughout his body, revitalizing his every extremely tired out, drained cell inside his body.
Cynthia looked at him meaningfully once, then she turned into a white dazzling light, dashed toward the unconscious Bobby, and entered inside through his forehead.
Just after Cynthia returned inside the Unholy System, Bobby's eyes opened up and stood up slowly.
"Hmm, I'm now back." He then looked inside his mind and saw as,
[ Net experience points: 54 ]
"Hahaha…. So I manage to complete the 1st level." Bobby said while laughing. " Alright, time to go back. If I stay here for another minute then Diana might get suspicious. " he wondered in his head and spoke in his mind, "Let me get out of the Unholy Lair …umm… 1.0!" The next moment, a wall nearby began to fold. Bobby quickly approached it and touched it, subsequently, he was sucked into it whole and the next instant he was standing inside his main office room.
"Cynthia, are you still there?" Bobby asked, looking inside his mind with his consciousness.
It was extremely quiet as she remained silent.
"Cynthia," Bobby called her name, trying to reach her, but she didn't respond again. As he sighed and was about to give up, for now, she responded.
"What can I help you with?" Cynthia's sweet but lazy voice echoed in his head.
"I have some questions in my mind," Bobby stated.
"Alright, shot it, master Bobby," replied Cynthia.
Bobby pondered for a while and asked, "Are you an angel? And after thorough scanning, I finally concluded; isn't the stone statue inside that secret compartment yours? It looks exactly like you."
"Yes, it's." Cynthia replied unhurriedly, "Is that all you want to ask me?"
"So you as an angel, don't you hate us, humans? We have been in many bitter wars for decades. I find it extremely hilarious finding an angel helping me, a human. " Bobby looked and studied her expression, trying to figure out her motives.
"You are wrong there. We angels have known the existence of humans for millennia. At one point, we even helped humans survive several extinction-level crises on your home planet earth. Simply put, we had acted as the silent and secret guardian of humans." Cynthia explained patiently and asked, "Do you even know who gave the title 'Angel, the messenger of god to my species?' "
Bobby listened attentively.
"It's you-humans who gave us that name, to begin with. Isn't that an irony now that the angel becomes the eyesores to humans and vice versa? " After pausing for half a minute, she further continued, smiling wryly.
"I think the affairs between them seem to be not so simple. Can you tell me what really cause the animosity between the humans and angels in such a way? " Bobby asked as he sensed something fishy with her explanation.
"Yes, actually the long war between humans and angels is not just for territories. Underneath the veil of this intention, both sides were especially looking for the holy grail." Cynthia responded.
"Holy grail?! Like the one in the holy bible?" Bobby asked.
"No, it's something more. And I think you are not ready for this," Cynthia replied.
" What do you mean I'm not ready, yet?! Stop with that bullcrap. And seriously, you should stop with your ways of acting mysterious with me. " Bobby shouted angrily. "Just tell me all." he insisted.
"Fine, " Cynthia continued, " after the new overload of our species is crowned, the previously, friendly relationship began to dwindle down, as he was strongly against helping humans, stating that humans were the ....what you human frequently use the term ahh… cancer exactly. He stated that humans were a cancerous species infesting over the rich and verdant planet earth. He even evicted a law to cut all ties with humans. Still, we don't have any intention to start a war with humans. " "But everything changed after a new alien species called themself Ogarian entered into an alliance with humans and began their settlement on earth. Believe me, Ogarian species have something more in their mind when they came to earth. "