Chapter 440 The Hidden Situation
Chapter 440 The Hidden Situation
'Come on, commoner, don't disappoint me.' Aiden pondered, staring intently at Glara. He couldn't wait to see if it all made sense if he should waste his time on her.
Now and then he would glance at Shiny's glass crystal, which was black since it showed Glara's inner space.
He was trying to figure out what Glara was special about, or rather he already knew a few of her features.
'For one thing, upon contact with her brother's Nexus, energy traveled through her body, most likely also affected by the presence of another Phantom, in this case, it was Adam Vinter. Perhaps the fact that he is the Natural One has some significance.'
Aiden continued:
'Secondly, she's got the Inner Space, that's never happened before with normal humans or Phantoms. You either have the inner space, the Spark, and so on, or you have nothing. There was simply no other option, at least not until now.'
Then, Aiden glanced at the glass crystal that was even darker than before, the darkness thickening like thunderclouds, overlapping each other in several layers.
'But... what's the point of all this? That's the main question I'm trying to find an answer to. Natta's question is still relevant. What difference does it make that she appears in the inner space if she goes the same path as the other Phantoms?'
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Then, Aiden cast a glance at Glara.
'It's not a fact that she'll become the Artificial Phantom, she might not become a Phantom at all because Natta and Sano had to step in. Well, they didn't hurt the Redcore Wolf in any way so it should be fine, the chances of her becoming the Phantom are about 90%, but only the Artificial One.'
Aiden rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
'The mere fact that they fought and activated the genes inside their exoskeletons and False Nexuses, that's already enough to taint the genes. For Phantom to become the Naturalborn One, the purity of the genes must be 100%, only Glara's and the Redcore Wolf's genes. There shouldn't be anyone else's genes around, the active ones, that were involved in the battle.'
In fact, if Natta and Sano were to attack the Redcore Wolf right now and use their abilities to tear the monster apart, then Glara wouldn't become a Phantom, since to become a Phantom in that case one needed the Spark, and she didn't have the Spark, only the inner space.
Otherwise, people wouldn't become Phantoms if there were simply other creatures, monsters, or Phantoms around them.
Roughly speaking, if Sano and Natta were fighting somewhere further away, like on a battlefield where there was plenty of area, there was no way their genes would interfere with Glara and the Redcore Wolf.
Moreover, Gladius was very powerful, but since he was inactive and his genes didn't interact with this battle, his influence was zero and didn't disturb Glara in any way. The same applied to Shiny, the Spark Seeker subordinate to Aiden.
Also, it was difficult to find out since no one other than Aiden did any artificial experiments to create the Naturalborn Phantoms.
When the military helped people become Phantoms, those people already had the Sparks, and their interference was dozens of times stronger than Sano and Natta's. The military and the Phantoms would literally bring the monster to the brink of death so that the human would strike the final blow and become the Phantom.
For all these complicated reasons, this situation remained in the shadows. Not that it had frequent use or application, but any knowledge was valuable, Aiden understood that well.
If he didn't know it, he would order Sano and Natta to attack the Redcore Wolf, reducing Glara's chances of becoming a Phantom from 90% to 0%.
And... Aiden also realized another equally important thing.
'Everything in this world is connected. Sometimes, having knowledge of one rare occurrence, only then will we be able to see or understand something more unique or simple... The main thing is, without past knowledge, the subsequent ones may remain in the shadows.'
Then, Aiden glanced at the glass crystal once more, where the darkness was at its densest and Glara only had ten seconds left.
'I hope this makes sense. The effectiveness of this experiment depends on one girl with one attack and one shot left.'
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The Redcore Wolf ran at Glara, who with a bitter smile on her face stepped forward, glaring weakly at her enemy.
She already had a plan for victory in her head, a risky one, but she simply had no other.
"Well, let's get this over with." Glara muttered when the Redcore Wolf's appeared in front of her, his wide-open jaw ready to swallow her in one bite.
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