Trinity: Omniverse Traveling Cat 45 Third

Putting it on his side, he takes out the dirtball, breaking it apart and raising it on the little earth platform formed of it. It was at this moment, that Bilby made his way to the square, a dirty cage full of feces with a sleeping rat inside.

He has seen him too when he was looking at Quirrell, inside the pocket of the carrot head, when he was now looking at it, he was still missing a toe on his left paw.

'Poor b.a.s.t.a.r.d, it's like he was destined to lose that finger no matter the world he was in.'

-That sure a rather poor fate, will you use him for the curse on the ring?-

'Yeah, he rather useless and I never like him. I don't know how it will affect the cannon, but it was long since throw away anyway, better tieing loose end when you can. Plus, I'm sure junior his already out of jail and under daddy spell so...'

-True.-

"Bilby, do it." With a snap of his finger, the elf made the cage open and the rat was levitated out of his cage. The box was open, and the two of them vanish from sight, disillusioned by the old elf magic. With a small piece of cheese, the rat awake, startled to be in a completely different place, but rapidly pounce on the cheese and gulp it down. as he eats the cheese he was now too near to the ring to not be enthralled by the compulsion charm on it. His body ripple has he retake his human appearance and put the ring at his hand.

Once in contact with the flesh, the curse immediately activates and his hand blackens before shriveling up. It was at this moment that Alex appears and cut the hand with the ring, leaving Peter roll on the ground and scream in agony under the propagating curse. He cut the hand because he didn't want him to be possessed.

Not wanting to take any risk, he sinks the wack the head of the rat to shut him for good. Completely uncaring of the unconscious body, he deconstructs the severed hand un a stack of molecules, sending them in ent.i.tle large gla.s.s container, after all, why waste them? They have been so much deconstructed to the most basic component that they can't be considered human parts anymore. Surprisingly, he obtains a large drop of black liquid, after merging with a body the curse has morphed into a poison. It was also stored for later.

Closing his eyes he touches the ring, who trans.m.u.tes in a little cube of iron. Feeling it, he now knows that the Horcrux was in the stone. Taking a deep breath, he claps the stone between his two palms. Already knowing what would happen, he slightly changes his mental defense for st.u.r.dy walls to soft ones. Like the first time, he crumbles the stone, leaving the shard none other choices but to try and invade the new host to survive. Like before, the same unrefined method of battering ram was used in order to breach the walls and enter, but this time, rather than rebound or feel a hard surface, the blow was absorbed in this quagmire like walls, slowly trapping in between.

While the shard was busy directing all its force to escape and stay on the surface, Alex had sent whisp of mental and magical energy every time its strike. With synchronization of those strikes and his invasion, he spends more time but less energy to cleanse the shard. As the minutes' pa.s.s, fractional bits were taken over and purged. With each of those vanished part, it striking power decrease. After two hours, a little more than half was taken over and it finally realizes that will try to break those walls, it was actually the one invaded!

Even with realizing it it's was too late, if he stops to fight, he would sink and be taken over more rapidly and if he continues he would slowly be overwhelmed. Continuing it's futile struggle, another hour pa.s.s before it imprint on the shard was erased.

Releasing a long breath, Alex takes a sip of the bottle. A few moments later, his forces return and he once again closes his eyes, extracts the cloud of black gas. Compressing while injecting his magic in, it's slowly compressed while losing his dark color.

Another hour later and he was left with a deep green ball of light who ghost through his wall and settle in his mind.

{[Hiden objective: side. "My precious!"]

Death had left three Hallows behind it long ago, it time that what was is exit this plane and return to its owner.

Condition: Use any means to purge the three Hallows of their deadly power. (2/3)

{[Hidden objective: side. "Veni, Vidi, Vici"]

The self-proclaimed Lord Voldemort has split his soul in the form:

A diary: 0/1

A ring: 1/1

A locket: 1/1

A cup: 0/1

A tiara: 0/1

A soul shard: 1/1

Found a way to get rid of them.

Condition: Purify the soul shard of the taint.

Sighing contently of his progress, he takes support on his two hands, raising his head to look at the sky before looking for the little ball in his mind. When he found it he was surprised to actually see two of them here.

'Two, where did the other came from?'

-Your scar, with the ritual, it was only purified, but not shaped, it's was only after you form the first that it's taken this shape, it was also the reason you was that exhausted, it had sap your strength to shape itself without you knowing.-

'Oh, I see.' Say him while pocking them a little, but the moment he 'grab' one of them a surprising message pop up.

'... What?!'

-... You know what I don' t care anymore, you and your bulls.h.i.+t thing, I don't understand anymore, f.u.c.k you!-

The two were speechless for a good five minutes before his brain reboot. When he sees that the window was still there he didn't hesitate, not wanting to see if he would be able to do it again, he selects yes, but nothing happens as another window pop up.

'Well, it would have been a little too easy.'

-True, but if your able to bind it to your soul, it means that everything that would be inside would come with you in the other worlds, be it elves or...-

'...People.'

-Yes, you will need other with you if you return to One Piece, you can't navigate alone in that world.-

'But who? In this world, no one had navigation skills.'

-It too early to think of this, rather, it would be better to raise one or two people here, take them with us and see what happen.-

'Right, let keep it for later, I'm beaten.'

Gazing at the body on his side he sees that Peter was dead, his body shriveled and completely black.

The poison was so potent, that the shriveled stub hadn't time to bleed. Putting his hand on his head, the corpse collapses on itself and transforms in a different amount of elements before being stored like the hand. Following it the cloth turn-in small rolls of fabric, leaving beside two wands. He deconstructs the two, gaining another phoenix feather in bonus.