Pablo applied strength on the King’s hand and the King just smiled.
"You are one strong man. Nice."
Damascus said only that and Pablo let go of the hand.
"Thanks for that and we should get back to work."
"Yes. The sooner the better."
Everyone walked towards the door of the room and went out one by one.
"Your majesty," Lee spoke. "I need some empty space bracelets."
The King nodded and gestured at the high duke.
The High Duke understood and from his bracelet, he took out a bracelet.
He gave that to Lee.
"It contains a hundred bracelets. They are all yours."
"Thank you so much." Lee bowed his head.
"And Pablo," The King said. "We will give five thousand glory matches. No need to copy that."
"As you say." Pablo bowed as well.
"Lee, the room beside Pablo will be your room."
"Understood."
"Now go. We both have a lot of work." The King started walking and in no time, he was nowhere to be seen.
’He walks fast.’
"Alright. Lee, let’s do this." Pablo walked as well and Lee walked beside him.
Sera followed Pablo and after five minutes, they all reached their rooms.
But Pablo didn’t go to his room, first he went with Lee.
"Show me that bracelet, Lee." He said.
Lee did it.
Pablo took out two bracelets and gave them to Lee.
"Use one bracelet to store the Demonite Suit and one for Kevlar. Keep them separate and keep a count of the suits. They can be more than five thousand but they can’t be less than five thousand. Got that?"
"Yes. Don’t worry."
"And store these two copied suits that you have created a few moments ago."
Pablo gave the two copied suits to Lee and Lee stored them in separate bracelets.
Pablo then shoved his hand inside the bracelet given by the High Duke again and took out some empty bracelets from it for himself.
He stored the empty bracelets inside his left hand’s bracelets and gave the high Duke’s bracelet back to Lee.
Lee was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room and Pablo gave him the two original suits.
"Don’t mix them up with the copied ones. And get to work." He said.
Lee nodded and began his job right away.
Pablo didn’t disturb him and came out of the room.
He then went inside his own room and sat on the single couch placed beside the bed.
Sera hopped on the bed and the first thing she did was to remove the cloth from her face.
"I am so tired."
"You can sleep for a while. We have enough time to rest now."
"Yeah. But I was thinking now that we are here and as you said that we will stay here till the mist doesn’t go away, what about the ghosts back in the slums? They are waiting for you. Especially Jenny and those slaves."
"I don’t know. My mission is the priority here."
"You promised them that you will send them to the afterlife. What about that?"
"Like I said, if I get the chance I will do it. I am barely managing myself here. The King wants the slums to go away, the ghosts want the death of Royals, Draxus wants the end of the bloodline. The military wants me to finish this assignment. I only have two hands dammit. I can’t do everything."
"Okay. Okay. Calm down. Do whatever you want. I am with you."
"Sleep."
"Yes."
Sera closed her eyes and drifted in sleep. She was tired as she only got one hour of sleep since she came to Glory city from the haunted house.
Pablo’s case was the same but he can handle going without sleep for days.
’You can sleep too, you know. Your main work will be tomorrow.’ Cupid said.
’I know. I am just wondering what is the case behind the mist. It messes with the mind and all. I am thinking of all the worst things that could occur.’
’Why are you thinking about the worst things? Think about good things.’
’Everything isn’t about positive thinking, Angel. Sometimes you have to be real. You won’t understand. Shut up now.’
’Fine.’ Cupid stopped talking. She was just trying to be nice.
Pablo couldn’t care less about her mood and he dived down in his thinking.
He thought of every bad possibility that could occur behind the mist.
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Demon, Cannibals, Vampires, heck he even thought about Dragons.
He darted his eyes on the sleeping Sera.
’Good thing I can copy her Ego for good luck.’
Pablo stared at Sera for a few more seconds.
’Wait. I have copied an Ego. Right. Show me that.’ He remembered Lee’s Ego.
The system obliged his command and an interface came in front of him.
[ Copied Ego : Ditto ]
[ Rank : Orange ]
[ Description : You can copy anything you want. Anything that you can physically touch. The more important the thing, the more time it will take to get copied. Creating a lot of copies will cost a lot of stamina. And you can’t copy the exact same thing as the original. The copied version will be one percent less than the original. ]
[ You can keep this Ego for 10 Hours. ]
’Nice. So it’s just a cheaper version of my Ego.’ Pablo liked the Ego.
’The stamina thing bothers me. That kid had such a weak body. How long and how many suits can he copy?’
Pablo didn’t see Lee as some strong man but he shouldn’t judge a book by its cover. He will just see the results tomorrow.
’Well, I might as well do some copying and stuff.’
’What will you copy?’ Cupid asked.
’Some gloves. The one Sera is wearing.’ Pablo removed the glove from Sera’s hand and used his Copied Ego, Ditto.
He started copying gloves after gloves and he was getting faster by the passing time.
His stamina wasn’t out of the world but it was still good for him to go on for a few hours.
He created gloves and gloves and gloves and before he knew it, his eyes shut down on their own.
Pablo went to sleep.
And after twelve hours…
The Next Day Arrived.