Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1160 - 111: David 2

Mikhail thought to himself as he took a shallow sip of wine, unlike Hooked Kiss over there who was completely letting himself loose and drinking with the Dog-men.

His brain must have been short-circuited, but even so, he hadn’t forgotten his fidelity to the wife he kept mentioning before, indicating he’s not completely broken.

"Has this Whale-man turned into an idiot?"

At this moment, a fleeting and seemingly from nowhere sound suddenly came into Mikhail’s ear. Upon careful listening, it was entirely identical to the neutral voice of Michael, the Angel Leader who governs the Fifth Day within the Holy Land’s Nineteenth Rank.

Indeed, because he was concerned that Michael wouldn’t manage the Artificial Intelligence technology he left behind, he requested Michael to implant a Gospel in his eye that would allow remote communication, enabling them to communicate from afar under the pretext of "assisting research."

However, Mikhail hadn’t anticipated that Michael seemed to have kept an ace up his sleeve; he could share Mikhail’s vision via his Prosthetic Eye, seeing what Mikhail saw.

Due to this, they frequently engaged in dialogues unrelated to research, such as now.

"I don’t know. He went out with Fisher earlier, and after returning, he became like this. He himself is a doctor, I had him examine himself, he said he was perfectly fine, and Fisher just woke up, I haven’t had a chance to ask, so I’m left with this. Besides becoming... well, a bit fearless, there doesn’t seem to be any other change."

"Ha, a healer can’t heal himself... Furthermore, there’s indeed nothing wrong with his body, and there might be other reasons unknown to me."

"Can you gather so much information from my perspective? No wonder, Angel sir... By the way, I’ve wanted to say before, this function of sharing my vision with you didn’t give me any alert here. Next time, if you share my vision, can you give me a heads-up? Don’t stay silent like this..."

"Do you mind me watching you?"

"...Just worried you might see something inappropriate, I’d feel awkward."

"Ha, mortal body. I’ve handled both instances where you went mad under my healing, I’ve long seen everything clearly. Besides, I possess numerous Holy Objects with x-ray abilities; even if you wear clothes to keep me from seeing, I can see everything clearly."

"Why does this feel... a bit perverted."

"You seeking death?"

"..."

Mikhail took a sip of wine without speaking, and Michael seemed to fall silent too, not continuing.

"Speaking of..."

"Over there..."

After a long wait, when Mikhail was about to speak again, a fleeting sound in his ear simultaneously arrived, crashing like a car, freezing everything on the spot.

No words came from there, but Mikhail gentlemanly spoke up,

"You go first."

"What’s the situation over there?"

"What situation?"

"World Tree Tear."

Michael sounded a bit impatient, even explaining with just one term, but Mikhail still understood what he meant; he was inquiring about the progress of obtaining the World Tree Tear.

Mikhail took a sip of wine and shrugged, saying,

"Almost there. In return for acquiring the World Tree Tear, Margaret hopes us Transferees will assist her in controlling the Weaver. But mostly, it’s Tangze’s effort rather than mine. According to Margaret, she seems more sensitive to the Weaver of Destiny. Earlier, when Tangze was tired, I thought I’d help, but ended up slowing the progress despite my efforts."

"...I see, the Transferee is actually utilizing the Chaos buried within your bodies to help her control the Weaver?"

"Something like that, I don’t quite understand the principle... If that’s the case, why can Tangze do it but I can’t? Is it because I don’t have that... Chaos you mentioned within me?"

"Fool, because the amount and type of Chaos within each of you differ. I checked you before, that woman human has much more Chaos than you do—about over a hundred times more. Even that Transferee named Fisher doesn’t have as much as she does but also has sixty or seventy times more than you."

"I guess I’m the weakest of all."

Mikhail chuckled and took a sip of wine, showing no disappointment.

He doesn’t even know what this "Chaos" thing is; after all, how he was when he came here, is how he is now, incomparable to these powerful living creatures here.

Moreover, despite the large amount of whatever Chaos in Tangze, during the journey, both were constantly cared for by Fisher and Hooked Kiss, indicating this Chaos quantity is irrelevant, only useful in special moments like controlling the Destiny Loom.

"As long as you know."

Michael’s words remained hurtful as ever, but Mikhail was used to it, yet soon after, his inquiry came again,

"...How old were you when you came to this world?"

"How old? Let me think... Well, I don’t really remember, probably around thirty-eight or thirty-nine, perhaps a bit too young for you."

"Idiot, don’t compare your lifespan concept with our lifespan concept."

"Yes, yes, yes, my mistake."

After a brief pause, Michael’s voice came from the other side again,

"The issue is, from the time you came to the Holy Land several years ago and I performed the first healing, to the subsequent treatment, I made a Record—I discovered that the Life Factor within you hasn’t changed at all."