And then, he teleported to NOVA once more, activating Uncertain Existence.
His existence spread across the world, as if smeared across the very fabric of reality. His position in the universe became entirely uncertain as his fist reached the quantum supercomputer.
WHOOSH
His eyes widened as the quantum supercomputer itself teleported away this time, disappearing out of his way.
WHOOSH
He found himself in the Great Void Ocean once more, heaving a sigh, turning to NOVA with a heavy gaze. He briefly considered activating one of his greatest trump cards before shaking his head.
He had already spent two months sleeping; he didn't want to sleep anymore. Not to mention, he would wipe out his own side with that power as well.
[You should give it a try.]
His pitch-black eyes sharpened, remembering that his thoughts were no longer private.
He hadn't had his mind read in a long, long time.
Not since Tokugawa Ieyasu.
