Chapitre 1882: Astral Guardians

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POOF!

After that whole show, the entire armor and the weapon disappeared, turning into their ethereal forms and staying "merged" within my very being.

It seemed that they regenerate with me, and it doesn't even matter if I get shredded or turned to ashes, they will always remain within me in one way or the other, interestingly enough.

"Andromeda this is really crazy, did you get the idea for this?" I asked her.

"What? Of course not, this just emerged as it is!" said Andromeda. "The System's Features and the System Law are greatly influenced by your own Imagination too, Drake, didn't you know? The powers, abilities, effects, and upgrades, they all take into consideration your memories, imagination, and what you want the System to be."

"Eh?! Really…" I muttered.

"Yes, but it is not that crazy either, it won't simply turn whatever you think into a reality," she said. "It is very meticulously calculated and everything."