Assassin's Wishes 10 Poison Master

Mormo didn't need to eat or to drink much, he had a special connection with the essence around him which helped him to survive without much. After he managed to control the essence perfectly in the first seed, he planted the second one, but its turn out he was too greedy. He could concentrate perfectly on one seed, but it was too hard to divide his mind into two different cycling processes.

Mormo got really irritated by that. He stopped the cycling process on the first seed, stand up and started to walk around the oasis.

"What I want to do is to perform some different cycles processing at the same times …" he thought.

"Maybe I should try to imitate a computer. When computers want to do a lot of things simultaneous they make a list of operations and just preform a little bit of each operation every time. Which means that if I will plant the six seed and every time I will cycle each of them before moving to the other eventually I could reduce the time of each cycle and make them grow much faster!" There were some a.s.sumptions in his theory. Sometimes it's much faster to do one task at a time and he knew it better than most of the inhabited of this world. But he already made his mind and he was ready for the experiments.

He run back to his seed and planted all the other seeds next to each other. The secret was to make the essence moving time on each seed as small as possible and to switch from each seed as fast as he can, if he would do it properly in theory there is no difference between this state and a simultaneous cycling between all the seeds. But Mormo was far from his reach goal. He sat next to the first seed and start the cycling process, after a minute of essence cycling he turned to the second seed and switch to its unique cycling process.

He kept performing his growing seeds process and to be honest he had a lot of fun for the first time since he has been born to this world.

After a month he was so into his research that he forgot everything. He now could switch 15 times in a second, he didn't do a full cycle and then switch to another one. He just put a little bit force into the cycling process that didn't managed to die since the last time he insert his force in the seed, so although his mind didn't work in parallel he basically show similar result.

After another week all his seeds managed to grow they was worth 19k credits. Without his experiments he probably could make all the seed to develop in only 1 week, but he didn't think he spend his time for nothing. He believed that the time he spent was more than worth it.

He went back to the plaza running. his body was living on cycling the essence over and over, otherwise his muscle would fall apart, each movement of his own body destroy the muscle and the tendons near the moving area. Mormo basically didn't have to train anymore as long as he kept moving from time to time. The bad side in this situation is that he couldn't find any way to develop his body any further. Its looks like he reached the possible peak for his body.

While he was nearing the academy, something was flying in his direction. Its moved too fast for him and it was blazing hot.

Mormo just managed to turn around when an acute pain invoked from his shoulder. as he fell to the ground, his body burn hot. A beautiful teen was standing above him. With one leg she stood on his shoulder and a hot fire danced around her.

She looked at him with an indifferent expression and said, "Do you know who I am little slave? How dare you let me search for you all this time??"

"Fighting is forbidden in the academy, if you will not leave at once I will report this matter" Mormo declared, after he couldn't manage to move under her at all.

"My own slave wants to report that I abuse him?" she said as she glared at him dangerously.

"Mor?" Mormo asked.

"Now that you understand give me all your stuff and credits. From now on you will head my every order" she said to him.

"HAHAHA, f.u.c.k of b.i.t.c.h! You trying to steal from me. Very well do whatever you want but the first thing I will do regardless of the situation is to go and report you". Mormo said with a grin.

"YOU ARE MY PROPERTY" she said while looking at him hatefully. After she learn about his special healing abilities from her father the first thing she did was to go looking for him to put him under her control, otherwise if lots of people will learn about it abilities the fight over him will turn dangerous.

"In this academy everyone status is equal, you can't force my hand in anything so f.u.c.k off!" Mormo said to her.

"And this is the last warning, if you will not let me go now I will report you. It could be really interesting to see your friend face after they will discover you were punished because of your own slave". How could he even fear a 15 – 16 years old teen?

The hate in her face grow stronger and stronger but eventually she took a step back.

"I will connect your parents and told them about this matter, they paid a lot to makes you my concubine. How could you not head my words?" She said.

"YOU ARE GOING TO BE MY HEALER WHATEVER YOU WANT IT OR NOT!!!" she screamed at Mormo.

"Ptff ridiculous, my own "Master" can't rule over me so she running to cry to my parents … hahaha I can't believe it's real". Mormo Laugh for real as a manager in his past life how could this girl control him so pathetically?

Then for some reason she got a lot more relaxed, she looked at him again with indifference expression and said, "It doesn't matter how clever you think you are, I will connect my parents and I will let your father come here and after that you will be my personal healer slave whatever you like it or not. My family have some pills that can force your hands in this matter and there is nothing that a small amount of torture can't solve. If you want to play it tough don't blame me afterward". Mor said and then left.

Mormo stand there his eyes were glaring at the distance, how come he forgot about which world he lived in! the worst part was that he couldn't even move in her present she was far stronger then him. All his muscle worth nothing near her strength. She wasn't really strong it's just that the essence inside her made such a pressure that Mormo couldn't even move.

He stood like that for some time depressed when a brilliant idea came to his mind. "there is no destruction without creation, no one can hate if they never loved. HAHAHA you want to make ME your tool? keep dreaming the one who knows how to heal will know how to poison. If you will force my hand you will be sorry for that for the rest of your life!!!"

he was very happy, how smarter can he even become, wasn't he already as smart as he could be? He run over to the Plaza, gave them his planet and sign for another 20 different seeds. When he did so the clerk couldn't stop himself from laughing, this good for nothing kid managed to get only a 19k credits in a month and a half. Never the less he even wants to keep the same method? how lame is he?

Mormo took the seeds and run to the oasis again, in the oasis there was a big palm tree. Mormo divide his day into basically two parts. One, the essence cycling into his seeds and the other is to try and kill the palm tree only with his essence.

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After only one week the 20 seeds were long ago ready for delivery, but the palm tree was so strong and healthy that it was looking like it could stand there for eternity. No matter what Mormo did whenever the essence entered, it's did only good for the tree. he racked his brain over and over trying hundreds of different methods but all of them only helped the tree, never hurt him.

Mormo was very depressed, he didn't have any leads. he must go to the library or to find any worthy teacher. Unfortunately, he didn't know how much credit he had to collect before he enters or if the teacher will not backstab him if he revile too much information about himself. His healing power was just too amazing for his own good.

He went to and from the plaza for the next 2 months and collected total of 600k essence. In this time, he only grew more and more depressed, no matter what he did his healing power just grew stronger and stronger. He didn't manage to hurt with his essence even a little bit.

In another world he may be a respected hermit but here he is nothing but a tool.

He couldn't even find a reason to train, as his healing power grew stronger people around him will see him more and more like a treasure. Eventually he decided to depend only on books to try and solve his problem and to never talk about it with any of the teachers.

What he didn't know is that all this time someone was looking at him from far away.