Chapter 1311 That N*gga Is 1000 Years Old?!

Chapter 1311 That N*gga Is 1000 Years Old?!

Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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"That is one of his abilities... the moment you decided to give him the information, he could get it out of your head without you having to utter a word," Miss Aimee explained.

"You're a party pooper little Aimee, you could have just let it stay a secret. It was cooler before you spilled," Deji complained.

"Grow up," Miss Aimee responded with a ridiculing tone.

"Tch," Deji turned to face Gustav again.

"Now I understand the situation. From what you have told me, the process of transitioning is happening in his subconscious which means I can disrupt the process of your friend accepting the crown by forcing him to regain consciousness," Deji analysed with a contemplative expression.

"Can you do that?" Angy asked from the side.

"It shouldn't be difficult now that I have a bit of understanding on what I am dealing with," Deji answered with a light smile.

-Fifteen Minutes Later

"Uhuh this is certainly going to very difficult," Deji voiced as they stood before Falco's unconscious body.

"But just a while ago you said..." Angy tried to remind him.

"I know what I said baby girl... that was before I saw him. That kid is currently experiencing something beyond our understanding," Deji said gesturing at Falco.

They had left the accomodation area to where Falco was being kept all this time. It was a small facility with glass walls and Falco was currently laying in a glass tube of sorts.

His unconscious body had began emitting small darrk tendrils and it seemed like a strong ominous feeling had permeated the entire environment.

"Can you do it or not?" Gustav voiced from the side.

"Sure sure..." He responded with a look that screamed 'I am not a quack!'

"I just wasn't completely aware of what I was dealing with earlier. This will take a lot of effort and some time," Deji stated before asking for someone to grab him a seat.

"So do you need anything else?" Angy inquired.

"Nah... Just make sure I am not disturbed for the next couple of days," Deji replied.

"I'll be deep diving into him," Deji added.

-"Deep Diving into him? That sounds kinda sus," E.E voiced from the side.

"It means I'll be sending my consciousness into his body. I'll go get his consciousness from wherever it is deep within and bring it to the surface. That will cause him to regain consciousness and also ruin the process of accepting this crown you speak off..." Deji explained while focusing on Falco's unconscious body.

"Close the door on your way out," Deji added before closing his eyes.

Gustav turned to stare at Miss Aimee who in turn nodded at him.

"He is trustworthy," She mouthed.

One of the things Miss Aimee knew about Deji was the fact that he was an Alpha of strong personal principles. He could have made use of his abilities to settle the dispute but he chose to pander to the hearts of the people instead of manipulating their minds.

This was the major reason Miss Aimee found him to be trustworthy and he just so happened to hate the MBO too.

Miss Aimee spoke more about Deji after they arrived back at the accomodation area, mentioning how his abilities work.

Gustav and the others had gained a general knowledge about how Deji would help Falco. They were relieved knowing this and expected for him to be okay before the final challenge ended.

"Let's win this for Teemee and Falco," E.E voiced while stretching his hand forward.

Aildris stood up and placed his hand on E.E's with a nod. Angy, Matilda, Elevora, Vera, Endric, Fildhor, Sheila, Vincent and the others did the same as well.

Gustav made it seventeen when he placed his hand on theirs.

"For Teemee and Falco," He voiced before everyone raised their hands together.

"Yeah!" They roared.

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'Such a dark world... It seems like everything is in a state of chaos and disorder...' A being in a dark hat and sleeveless black shirt.

He stared at the grayish world before him that panned out into the expanse. He stood on a dark floating platform and up ahead were multiple dark platforms like this.

They were scattered across this greyish world of nothingness but on different level of heights.

The figure proceeded to begin jumping forward as he sensed thicker darkness below.

-'Let's do this...' He said to himself as he noticed a massive rope up ahead that was latched to a dark platform hundreds of feet below.

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A day had gone by since Miss Aimee's friend arrived and now there was news about the final? challenge.

An holographic message had been sent to earth's accomodation area and other planets participating as well.

"Isn't that just another battlestage?" Yonda questioned with a puzzled look.

"Yeah but a little different," Fildhor answered while staring at the holographic display with keen eyes.

Everyone was currently staring at what looked like a battlestage shaped like a flametorch. It seemed to be floating in space without any support structure beneath.

This battle stage had rocks and all sorts of oddly shaped structures scattered across it but it was located in space.

"According to the message, this is where the final IYSOP challenge will be holding," Aildris pointed out.

"The message also said, its a full blown battle between all fifty planets that are left," Aildris added.

"But the battlestage shrinks over time... or more like it crumbles. Falling off means disqualification," Angy said.

"Doesn't this all just see a bit too basic?" Matilda had thought the finals would be something crazier with everything IYSOP had brought out so far.

"Well, I am sure there is more to it that we will be informed about when the time comes,"