My Clan, Omnipresence, And All Hidden Base Part 3

"Hey Crosst, what is the meaning of this question mark at the size description area?"

Crosst who was wiping some glasses gave a side glance and said, "Oh that, Some of the Mystic Castle has a Castle Domain that surpasses all laws and concept of measurement and sizes, that is why they couldn't put any size in that size description and just uses a question mark to describe its size."

"And lad can you put down that unpleasant smile of yours."

While I was reading the booklet, my smile became wider and wider without me noticing.

"Sorry about that, I just discovered something interesting," I reply while putting out my creepy smile.

"Something caught your eyes, that must be great if Black Swordsman is interested."

Hearing his words, I waved my hand and said nonchalantly, "Nah, it's nothing grand."

"If that is so, I won't ask." Crosst reply.

After saying so, Crosst continues cleaning the glass.

I drank all of my wine and then returned the booklet.

"I'll be going then, I want to see if the base's designs are still the same," I remark.

"Don't expect much, you know already that the design is perfect, so it's unnecessary to change it," Cross said while wiping the counter with a cloth.

"By the way, can you point the path to the basement?" I ask while scratching my head.

"Did your power regress?" Crosst said with a raised eyebrows.

"More or less, or rather I can't use it with this weak body" I reply helplessly.

"That's sucks, that is why I never tried to reincarnate," Crosst said.

After exchanging some chats, Crosst told me the way and then I bid him goodbye.

A few hours later.

Turning a lot of corridors and descending many stairs, I finally reach the basement in two hours of traversing the right and shortest path.

I stood in front of an iron door in the deepest part of the Tavern basement.

The door was made in Elukranortus Alloy, a type of alloy that has the properties of unbreakable, only True Creators could ever hope to destroy it.

This alloy was made by my clan leader also known as my clan's patriarch.

This door has a futuristic design blue pattern, a door nob made of the same alloy, and a coin-feeding hole right beside the door nob, this coin-feeding hole has a similar appearance to what you saw on a vending machine.

Seeing the door I smile, reminiscing the past.

I shook my head to come out of it and then opened my storage space.

A brown portal appears beside me, I plunge my hand inside of it and then take it out after a moment.

The portal slowly closed afterward.

In my hands, there is a single coin made of Eruk Gold.

Eruk Gold is a gold made by the True Creators, this coin is unbreakable, conducive to all types of energy, and very hard to mold and melt, there is only one type of flame that could melt it, however only the True Creators and my clan could make it, these coins are used by the gods on their items and infrastructure, while my clan uses them as our clan currency material.

The coin on my hand has countless microscopic runes engraved on it nothing more nothing less, if a normal person saw this coin, they only see a blank gold coin, with no symbol, faces, or words whatsoever engraved on it.

I inserted the coin into the coin-feeding hole and waited.

A moment later, an eye suddenly opens at the door, the eye looks around and then focuses its gaze on me.

when that happened, my face didn't change or anything, the reason? Well, this type of situation is very common to me and this kind of encounter is common to us, also this talking door with eyeball was just one of the countless technologies that my clan commonly employ, so it doesn't surprise me.

The eye stares at me for a second before speaking directly to my mind, using Its raspy and deep voice, devoid of any emotion.

"Identity was recognized, Welcome back to the world of the living Sir John," Right after saying that, the eyes slowly closed, and then the door automatically opened, welcoming my arrival.

Seeing this I thank the door and enter without any delay.

I walked inside and when I was inside, the door closed shut behind me.

Now I found myself in a long corridor that led me to a dead end or rather to a wall.

I walked calmly towards the Dead End, and when I was close, I didn't stop or anything and just continued to walk, if someone saw me right now, they would think that I was blind or I was just crazy or something.

When I was about to slam my face to the wall, a weird phenomenon happened, my face along with my entire body walked through the wall like a ghost would do, However, I am not, so how?

Well, it is very simple actually, the wall is just a projection from a high-tech hologram device.

After walking through the wall, the first thing that greeted my eyes was a small bustling underground sci-fi city, the city was small however you still need time to walk from other edge to another, those points at least 4km apart from each other.

The building has a sci-fi design the type that has a black color and some glowing lining all over, well-light roads, floating holograms for advertisement on top of the towering skyscrapers, a sci-fi-looking car that could fly, and more, at the very center of this city there is a wide opening devoid of any building.

In that open area, there is a large double door standing tall, this door has a height of 50 meters. The double door was open, and inside you could see a multicolored vortex, this vortex was a portal heading to a pocket dimension that was bidden and existed inside the 50-meter Double Door.

The pocket dimension has a size of True Infinite and can only be accessed through the huge double door, no one could enter here unless you are an Alver.

Seeing this familiar scene, I can't help to sigh and speak like a person who misses his home.

There are so many people walking here and there, all of these people are members of the Alver clan, technically all the people here were my family.

I go on a sightseeing walk in the city for a while before heading towards my destination which is the center of the city where the massive double door is located.

While on my way there, many of the people greeted me like they were welcoming their families.

I also returned their greeting with equal emotion.

After walking for an hour I finally reached the place, right now I was inside a small building registering for the entry of base. By the way, I forgot to mention this folks but the base of my clan that I was talking about was the Pocket Dimension behind that massive door.

"Name please?" said a beautiful girl behind the counter.

Opposite the girl was me, standing there talking to her.

"John Wodwick Alver," I reply with a smile.

The girl nodded her head and typed my name into her computer just right beside her.

After doing that, she looked at the screen for a while and nodded her head.

"You can go now sir," She said with a professional smile.

I thank the girl before heading to the huge door.

At the huge door, two guards are guarding it.

"Stop," One of the guards said while tinkering with his terminal tablet.

I followed his words and stopped.

I look at him with my confused gaze.

The other guard noticed and explained, "Sorry about this kid, but the System has a bit problem in processing your data."

The guard who was fiddling with his terminal tablet suddenly opened his eyes in shock, but he immediately hid it and said, "You may now go."

I nodded my head, thanked them, and then entered the large double door entering one of the Bases Of My Clan in this world.

When guards finally saw John entering the portal of Myriad Colors and disappearing from their view.

The guard who was holding the tablet terminal released a deep sigh of relief as if he had survived a passing disaster.

"What's with that reaction?" the other guard asked.

The guard who was holding the terminal tab only shoved the terminal tablet to his fellow guard and said, "Just read this."

The other guard with confused eyes read the documents inside the terminal tablet and when he finished, his eyes were wide open in shock while his body was trembling because of fear.

"Why does such a person of his caliber visit this place?"

"I don't know and I don't care."

The guards continued talking about their encounter with John ignoring the fear and heaviness of his identity.

On the terminal tablet, you could see John's photo in a profile, below that picture you could see his full name.

Below the name, you can see his title, which made All Existence in chaos in the past.

Black Swordman, The Only One.