Chapter 31 31

Chapter 31 Chapter 31

"STOOOOOOOOPPP!" Clark did not care if he damaged his throat in the process as he only wanted this freak train to land him safely unto the earth's stable embrace once more.

"BOINK!" The flying sword decelerated in momentum and finally halted in the span of 5 breaths.

'WTF!' Clark combed his disarrayed collection of both beard and long hair when he was sure that he was stationary once again. He jumped down from the wicked sword and gazed at it with fear in his eyes.

"That kind of speed would have killed me for sure if it hit something hard in front."

"I was lucky i chose a desert to test this flying sword." Clark took deep breaths as he tried to calm his nerves down.

He judged with only the clearest of certainties that he would not be the first victim to die from riding a flying sword if he was unlucky enough in his initial taste at using the said treasure.

'This thing is dangerous.'

'It can surely kill me if i get careless.'

Clark noted these plain facts. Before he ever tried climbing on top of the murderous tool of transport once more, he was wise enough to have a consultation of sorts from his pocket expert.

"How can i control the speed of a flying sword, Nancy?" Clark asked in a serious voice.

"50!"

"100!"

"250!"

"500!"

"I need more speed!"

"Take me to a thousand!" Clark shouted in excitement. He was now 40,000 feet above ground and was totally hooked to be amongst the soft cottony clouds around him.

There was no air pressure and even not a wisp of wind even in these heights.

He decided that the flying sword has an automatic function to safeguard its owner from any negative elements in the world.

"2,000!"

"8,000!"

"10,000!"

"15,000 kilometers per hour!"