Chapitre 7: (Final)-Chapter 4.4. Death In The Family & Meeting Something
3 years passed since Emiya Kiritsugu had passed away, leaving his possessions to me and Shiro. The House, and all within it. Most importantly. The Tompson Contender, A Calico M950, Walther WA2000: and a Suitcase of Origin Bullets and several arms and Ammunitions to solely me. Furthermore, there were originally were 66 bullets.
Kiritsugu had used 38 of them there should be 28 bullets remaining.
Yet the suitcase has 660 bullets.
It shouldn't be possible unless...Damn it. The Cremation.
Each one of them was an origin bullet made from his bones structural analysis confirmed it.
I heaved.
Damn it, dad.
When I said I wanted to be prepared you didn't have to do something like this.
In his will, he had said to send his body to be cremated to a specific address but this... this?
I was more than happy when he passed on his crest a year ago to me but he didn't have to do this!
I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed.
' Well if you did this the least I can do is keep your legacy alive.' I confessed, petting the crying Shiro laying asleep on my lap.
When the Holy grail war starts it will know the fury of the [**Second Magus Killer**].
Other than that my preparations were coming along nicely.
Perhaps I could use runes to improve them?
Perhaps I could Trace the Bullets?
My Tracing needed the most work as I simply could not save enough information in my brain.
I found it easier to trace machines but my projections didn't even last 30 seconds before they dispersed.
I simply couldn't store enough information in my brain and it's not like I had a Reality Marble to store every single detail up to every second it has experienced.
I was still practicing it but unless I find a way to store all the information of a blueprint my projections would dissipate quite fast due to Gaia noticing its presence from the number of flaws it had.
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My 15-year-old body was showing some nice lean muscles thanks to my daily training with Kuzuki Sensei. My body type focusing on speed more than strength. Because if the enemy can't hit you what use is overwhelming strength?
My structural analysis could now observe slight imperfections down in the Nanometer-scale but that analyzing an object on that level still takes about 20 seconds, however, thanks to this my eyes were opened to a whole new world. The Microscopic world. I would find slight perfections in my body every night and recently every morning. I reached the Nanometer-scale in 2 years so having a whole year to go through the imperfections and abnormalities would still be impossible, rather I began to analyze my DNA.
The amount of Data stored within DNA is incredible. I'm pretty sure if my brain notes on DNA were to become public it would ignite World war III. Even now in the year 2002 even with the technology now the technology that medicine had could not even uncover a fraction of its secrets.
I had filled five notebooks with my research into DNA and was now filling up the sixth brain notebook.
There was so much information in DNA.
Every single process that my body would need to perform every was written down neatly within the genetic code.
I also found several flaws. Well not flaws exactly but limiters, as Humans became more dependent on the mind instead of the body, the DNA changed to match that, so I decided to change it.
Using Structural Analysis and Alteration, I edited the part of the gene that slowed down my physical growth once I reached a certain limit and changed a few other things to make my body a bit sturdier, so now my growth would no longer be hindered and I could get stronger and faster.
I also found a gold-like particle in each of my cells which I found out to be Avalon.
Hmmm.
Casting structural analysis on it didn't yield many results as while I was able to grasp some of its histories I couldn't see anything on how it was made or anything before Arturia was given Avalon. Well, more like my mind could not comprehend the process. It was something I simply could not understand.
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As I fished the last touches on my body and opened my eyes I found myself facing a black world, possessing all kinds of snakes everywhere.
" Fufufu~ I finally found you, Darling~ *Hisssss~!*" Possessing a profound loving and caring tone is a beautiful mature female voice, as the sound of a snake hisss followed right behind.
' Eh? Darling?' I thought as a purple and red snake wrapped around my newfound motionless body.
" We hate them, Darling. They hurt us." With a flash of bright violet hair, I suddenly felt someone suckling Into my neck and gulping down some of my blood.
Then In another flash, a pair of slender hands opened my mouth as flesh hot yet freezing cold liquid started pouring down into my throat, which slowly but surely began spreading throughout my body In an orderly fashion.
" Now Darling you are like Us~ Become ours fully~!" Something warm on my lips again. A liquid that slid down my throat, tasting of iron and tang. It filled me, coursing through my veins. It was like an electric shock, pure energy growing and growing and growing growing growing growing-!
The electricity lanced upward through my face, to both of my eyes.
*!!!BOILING!!!*
I had no idea how long I'd screamed until I blacked out.
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Opening both of my eyes gently, I grunted In pain, running throughout my body and my eyes.
' Inhale... Exhale...Inhale... Exhale...Inhale... Exhale...' Following a breathing technique, I learned from my past life(l̵̮̬͎̫̾̒i̵̢̬͔̍͛̋͠e̴̯̯̤̖̐̇), I calmed down like a raging tidal wave to a calm dead still lake.
Slowly glancing up, I found a single string of violet hair dangling about carefreely, as It has always been there.
" Gods, why?" I groaned out, already knowing what's to come and what I'm probably going to become.
" Arg!" I grunted once more, now raising a hand to rub my face-
Wait a minute.
I narrowed my eyes at my right arm.
There weren't always black-golden scales there before, right?
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État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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