13 Chapter 13: Another Round of Hell and A New Race

[AN: Before starting the chapter, please be advised that the future chapters will explain the details. Please don't jump to conclusions. It will not be interesting if I explained all the details in a continuous chapter. So, please hold off your judgement and criticism of this chapter after reading the future chapters.

Thank you for your patience and Please enjoy the chapter.]

My demonic core was separated into black at the top, white at the bottom and grey at the middle. The reserves are still at Peak-Satan class. But the problem is my body was like a new born. I am still at the Height of 6'2 feet but my muscles are that of a new born.

I immediately used the telepathy to call the old man in. As soon as he heard my voice in his head, he exclaimed "Finally you woke up!! Do you know how long you have been sleeping? I might have thought you were dead if not for your heart beat and the monitor showing your brain activity."

I again used my telepathy and said, "What happened? How long was I out? And what happened to my body? All my muscles have reverted back to that of a new born."

He looked at me with a bewildered expression and said, "How would I know! All I can see was, after you start glowing, the essence I presume, started to wreak havoc around your body. You started to change and then you passed out but the energy kept circulating in your body. You were out cold for 2 years."

This brought a great surprise to me. And then I told him, "I still can't use my body for anything, even my vocal cords have degenerated. I think I have to strengthen them again. But first start feeding me."

He snickered and said, "A grown man asking another grown man to feed him. What has the world gotten to now-a-days." And then he walked of to the lab's kitchen. 

I really wanted to blast the old man off. But right now, I'm unable to even move my muscles. After the old man came in, he started feeding me. But not without all the snide jabs and teasing.

It took me a good year and a half to get control over my body and the energy control was all messed up. It seems I have to start training from scratch.

I went to the old man and said, "Hey old man, I think I will start my training now. It will, at the least, take me a decade to get back where I was. We will have to make changes to our plans."

The old man looked at me and said, "I know that and that was why I started to do all the ground work and some other things to not put any dent on our schedule. So, now it is time for your training again." Then he smiled at me.

I was scared that I was sure that I was seeing myself in my afterlife waving bye-bye to me. "Wait a minute! When did I say you get to train me?"

"Now-now, don't be shy. I will train you and there is nothing you can do about it. What if you mess up and we have to go back on our schedule. Don't worry we will get you up to speed in no time." The old mad said with a sadistic smile and before I can react the old man sealed my magic again. 

And the hell started again. For the first 2 years it was the same. He beat me near to death and let me recover. Then doing it again. Not sure if it was due to my new energy or my grown-up body, but the recovery time took less time and it was one of my most hated memories. But it did not stop there it seems my body was built differently it took another year to get my body to a Mid-class devil.

During this time, we went to the human world and started to observe the scared gears and its users. The old man was able to make a deal with a scared gear user and allowed me to study them in detail. After collecting the data, the deal was settled and we did not visit the human world again. 

And the next 8 years were spent on the Northern Forest. Man, it was hard to get all my senses to my peak again. This time I was the one requested the old man to spend extra time in the northern. And all the research in the scared gears and evil pieces did not help. So, after 8th year, I was able to get the basics to perfection.

Then started the weapons training. Surprisingly, I was able to reach the expert level in all of them in 1 year. But the damn old man said that we allotted 6 years and 6 years is what we will take. He trained me till I atleast at the Master level in all the weapons. Some weapons at Grandmaster level, where I could get the old man run for his money. 

But during all this time we were recording data on my body. And I forgot to mention that the old man was able to learn all the scientific knowledge that I have collected all these years. He started to be my lab assistant as I'm not able to use my clones. I was still not sure if I'm using my demonic energy or the essence.

So, the day came when we will unlock my magic. So, went into a secured location so not to bring any trouble to ourself. Once the old man unlocked, I was able to feel the difference. It is not demonic energy. It is something more powerful and something more basic. It was at that time did I hear a joyful cry in my head. 

"Finally, you have awoken. I was waiting so long for your race to be born. I though it will be late before you were born, but now, you have come in early and have more than enough time to get strong. I'm so happy. I will give you my blessing and the information of your race. Grow well my child. Be happy, for you will bring forth a peaceful future."

I instinctively know that this is the voice belong to the plane. This plane or the universe is in danger and was waiting for this race to come into existence. The race called Chaos Originals. The plane initially tried to create one and it gave birth to Trihexa, which failed. Then it gave inspiration to Big G and he messed up. Before he could correct the mistake, Trihexa and Great war happened one after the other. 

After all these years, the universe's wish came true. This race will be able to guard the universe from the invasion of other worlds. It might even be possible for them to invade other universes. But they usually take a century or 2 to properly Guard the Universe. But with him being the pioneer, he will be able to make the race stronger earlier than the EXE invasion starts. It will be even earlier before the canon starts. 

After getting the information about his race, his mind raced to formulate plans to populate and develop the race for invasion. Yes, he wanted the race to be ready for invasion. He wanted to find what are the other universes are within reach. 

Once he was done with that, he checked his status. He was able to see, that his core is still at the peak. But his own reserves are grown to Peak-Satan class. It was just waiting for his body to catch up for further evolution. 

After the information from the Universe, he was able to see what will the evolution be and how strong it will become. Once he was done with is self-observation. He then got up and went to Gilbur.

"Old man we have completely change out plans. I have got a huge gain and we have to make sure that we will be able to accomplish a task by the next century." I told him in a serious tone.

The old man was speechless and asked in anger, "Why? You do know how long we planned and how hard we worked for this, right? I have waited so long to make this dream come true. Now if you change it, it will all go to waste and it will become a dream again."

I was shocked and consoled him, "Wait old man!! I'm sorry that I worded it wrongly!! The goal did not change but the process does. Infact, all the preparations we made so far put our plans way ahead of the schedule. If we change few things, we can make our plan a success by the next half century. After that we just have to make them stronger in the next half. That was what I wanted to say."

The old man became speechless again and gave me a blank stare. Then out of nowhere he punched me straight in my face and yelled, "Always finish what you were trying to say!! You Moron!!"

I got angry and threw myself at him and said, "Learn to ask question, before jumping to conclusion, you senile old bastard."

After we exchange few more punches and kicks. We calmed down and I started to explain the information I got. Then told him my plans,

"After all the preparations we made has exceeded what we wanted to do now. We just have to create a tool or device that can convert other races into mine. We already have the devil data; I just need to do some changes and we are good to go. It will be done in next 6 months.

All you have to do is gather the willing devils and we can create a new pantheon. But before we turn them, I wanted to create a pocket space for us to reside. Or atleast find a habitable dimension.

Both have their own pros and cons. If it is a pocket space, we have to make it a habitable one, but it will take us 2-3 decades. If it is a habitable dimension, to find one we need unknown amount of time and after finding it we have to create an anchor and gateway to connect it to the Underworld or human world or both.

After that, we can move the newly born Origins in to the space or dimension. We can start training them there. Once we train them completely, we can leave the next generation to the once we trained."

The old man went into thinking and I started to plan out the most important part. I wanted to save and cure Trihexa. It is the first one to be created and is still suffering. I wanted to save it and make sure that it gets a chance to live freely. Also, I wanted to make sure that the dimensional wall is strengthened. I don't want to let unnecessary beings enter into our universe. 

As I was planning to myself, the old man suddenly said, "Why not both?" I was confused and asked, "What?!" He replied, "Why not create a pocket space and search for a habitable dimension. If we are able to do both, we can use the best one to create our society and the other as a backup or training place."

"Yes! We can do that! Even if we were able to find only one, I will work on the other to make that happen." I replied enthusiastically. Then, I hesitantly asked,

"And old man, remember what I told you about Trihexa?" He nodded his head. Then I continued, "I'm planning on curing and freeing it. Before you start to ramble, let me finish it first. It was created to keep our universe safe. But somewhere or something went wrong and it was unable to get back from its delirious state. I want to give it a chance to live freely. It was just a kid. Not a monster that needed to be put down." I finished my argument. I was waiting for a scolding. But he surprised me by saying,

"Do whatever you want, but be careful. If you are unable cure it, you know what to do. Don't be soft hearted on that time." I was surprised but I nodded resolutely. 

So, we started to work on what we set out. But before that the old man made me practice my magic control and my body training method. He then told me that we will start the initial phase after my magic training was over.

After 6 months, I perfected my control over my energy or Origin energy as per the plane. I also completed the method to change others to my race. The first guinea pig was the old man. After informing the old man to lie down on the bed I prepared the device and the origin energy I collected from the surroundings. I did not use my own because I got a feeling that he will be bound to me if I use mine. I will be using mine and his for the rest of the population. But I will not use it for him. 

Once I completed the preparation, I made the device inject the origin energy into his core. After that, I went out leaving a clone for monitoring. I was still on the processing of relearning all my spells and my body strengthening training. 

In a year I was able to get my spells back to where I was before. And the body strengthening is half way done. I was not at the Peak-high class in body. As per my calculation, it will take up to 30-40 years before I will be able to complete my transformation. 

Right on time the old man woke up. When I checked him, the same sadistic smile he gave, was now present on my face. Oh boy! I'm so gonna enjoy tormenting him.

After a year he was able to walk and speak properly. Suring this time. I made all the preparation for the new race to be created. As he was walking in the courtyard, I went to him. With the politest smile that I can muster in order to hide my sadistic smile, I asked, "So old man, are you ready for your training?"

I made sure to records the change of expression that he showed. It went from confused to surprised to horror. He then said, "Wait a Minute kid, I know the Importance of that training. So, Let me train by myself, alright. Besides It will not be good for you to spend the time training me. You can always do other things to finish our plan faster."

But I gave him the same speech he gave me all those years ago, "Now-now, don't be shy. I will train you and there is nothing you can do about it. What if you mess up and we have to go back on our schedule. Don't worry we will get you up to speed in no time." That was when he realized, He f**ked up. Oh Boy! I'm going to payback all the things he did to me in both times in full!! I'm so gonna enjoy this!! Hahahahahaha!!!