Chapter 303 302: Functions of The Spirit

Chapter 303 302: Functions of The Spirit

The young boy remained remained silent for a few seconds and his gaze alternated between Corey's smiling face and his fingers repeatedly.

"You wouldn't answer? Hmm?"

Corey moved his fingers closer to the face of the boy who quickly took a step back.

"It's because I was just born. Or else I'd have made you suffer for this disrespect."

"Wait till I'm older you mortal."

The young boy gritted his teeth as he looked at Corey with anger.

But Corey just found it cute.

"Speak. My patience is running thin."

Corey said with his smile reducing slightly.

The boy coughed then he adjusted his bow.

"I am the spirit of the... library of records and I can do many things."

"I control and monitor the alchemy anvil and the virtual reality room."

"I also control the amount of energy that should transmitted or used by the two facilities."

"And I'm also in control of the library of records. I know of every record that is in the library."

"Which means, I possess more knowledge than you. Dummy."

The boy chuckled and Corey shivered.

"Don't chuckle again. You can probably produce a nightmare through your chuckle."

Corey grimaced and the boy's eyes widened in anger.

"How dare you make fun of me?!"

The boy shouted with ragged breath while pointing his finger at him.

Corey's lips twitched when he saw the boy's anger.

Did the boy really expect him to be afraid?

He just found him cute.

"So, basically, if I'm correct. You're the one that makes everything in the Perceptual Nexus Repository work the way they're meant to work right?"

Corey asked, totally ignoring the anger of the young boy.

The boy exhaled and inhaled deeply repeatedly in an attempt to reduce his anger, and after a few seconds, he successfully did.

To a certain extent though.

"Yes. you're right. I am basically the brain of the Perceptual Nexus Repository."

The boy said, then he looked to his right.

"I have always been the brain of the Perceptual Nexus Repository but I was... asleep. And, it should have remained that way until you reached at least tier 7."

The boy looked at Corey.

"I don't know how you were able to wake me up and unlock my consciousness at your current tier. But, you're lucky I guess."

"Because I was born way too early. I haven't accumulated enough knowledge yet."

The boy replied and Corey raised his brows higher before shrugging nonchalantly.

Just as he was about to stand and take a brief walk, the boy suddenly interrupted him.

"By the way. There is something else that I can do."

Corey looked at the spirit with curiosity.

"I can perform inscriptions for you. Whether it is on your weapons, armor, or your body itself."

"As long it's on a solid material, I can perform inscriptions for you."

Corey's eyes shined as he looked at the spirit with a new gaze.

A gaze of satisfaction.

"I just need you to bring me whatever material I will need for the inscriptions. And, most important of all."

"I need knowledge on inscriptions."

"I need you to record books, scrolls, whatever it is, that contains knowledge on inscriptions."

" I can perform inscriptions to not get bored of this place too quickly."

The spirit glanced at a nearby shelve before shifting his gaze to Corey.

"So, can you please get me knowledge on inscriptions and inscription brush and papers."

The spirit looked into Corey's white eyes, and Corey smiled.

"Sure."

A smile surfaced on the boy's lips and he nodded.

"Thanks."

Corey chuckled, then he ruffled the hair of the boy.

Much to the boy's displeasure.

"I have to give you a name. It'll make it easier to converse with you."

Corey said, and the boy looked at Corey with a slight frown.

He didn't know why, but his instincts were warning about something.

"What name are you going to give me?"

The boy asked with a tinge of confusion and expectation in its tone.

He also desired a name.

A name worthy of his status.

Corey smiled.

"I'll name you Chucky because your chuckle is the worst I've ever heard."

"..."

The boy's face became blank and he fainted.