บท 16: 16. An unexpected and uninvited guest
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"....."= Conversations
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The person who was sitting on the couch, exuded an air of regal authority. His sharp features were softened by a warm and wise expression, while his piercing eyes held an otherworldly depth. He wore a finely tailored outfit befitting his status, featuring a flowing robe with intricate patterns and rich colors that hinted at a timeless elegance. The fabric glinted in the soft light, and adorned with subtle but grandiose details, his attire seemed to reflect his enigmatic and powerful presence.
'He who remains,' Harry easily recognized the person sitting on the couch, as he had already watched the Loki Webseries.
'Man, the TVA totally slipped my mind,' Harry thought, completely on guard and ready to fight at any moment. Even though he was no match for this guy, he definitely wouldn't go down without a fight.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my room?" Harry demanded without stepping away from the door.
"I have been called many names, but the one I personally like is He who remains," the man stood up as he answered Harry's question.
"What?" Harry acted confused.
"Harry, do you know what a variant is? Of course you don't. You are just a fledgling who has recently awakened his weird powers, after all," he spoke cryptically to himself.
"What do you want from me?" Harry interrupted HWR, who was mumbling to himself.
"Answers. Answers to the questions you probably don't have," He Who Remains (HWR) spoke as he walked back and forth.
HWR stopped and looked back at the still confused Harry and began to explain, "Variants are people who diverge from a selected 'main' timeline and create another timeline with events and history that differ from the original one. I call this main timeline as the Sacred timeline."
"So I am a Variant?" Harry questioned.
"You should be, but you are not. You shouldn't possess these powers, yet you do. You should have died back when HYDRA ambushed you, but you are still alive," HWR commented and sat back on the couch.
"And how do you fit into all of this?" Harry tried to act surprised by the sudden revelation from HWR.
"I am the leader and founder of the organization called TVA, which stands for Time Valence Authority. Our job is to preserve the Sacred Timeline by preventing the creation of alternate timelines," HWR answered while carefully observing Harry's facial expressions.
"What do you do with the variants and the alternate timelines they create?" Harry asked, playing the role of a man suddenly exposed to a new world.
"We handle the variants and any alternate timelines they create by either resetting the timeline and pruning the variant to ensure that the Sacred Timeline remains intact and undisturbed," HWR explained calmly.
"Wow, that sounds like a huge responsibility," Harry replied, getting ready for the imminent battle.
"It is a responsibility that we take very seriously, as the consequences of a fractured timeline can be catastrophic," HWR added, emphasizing the importance of their work.
"Are you here to prune me?" Harry asked, though he was in doubt as to why the TVA employees hadn't come for him and why the final boss of the TVA had come to capture him.
Moreover, it had been a few weeks since the sacred timeline was changed, and the TVA's response was quite slow. Harry just couldn't wrap his head around it.
"And what if I am?" HWR narrowed his eyes, urging Harry to take the initiative. However, Harry didn't attack HWR and stood there with tense expressions.
"I am quite weak and no different from a normal human. I don't think I would win if we both fight," HWR smiled.
"The people who speak like this are the most dangerous," Harry answered.
He, of all people, wouldn't underestimate this guy at all.
'If you are weak, then what about the rest of us?' Harry taunted internally. It wouldn't be wrong to call HWR a type of ruler of the Sacred Timeline.
Silence ensued for a few seconds before a soft chuckle escaped HWR's mouth.
"You are an amusing person. I haven't seen many people who keep their calm in such a situation. Most people either think that we are frauds or refuse to come to terms with reality," HWR said. "Don't worry, you haven't broken any TVA rules yet. If you had, TVA employees would have already arrested you," he continued.
"Huuuuuu," Harry let out a deep breath. His entire forehead was covered with sweat. The pressure under which Harry was during the conversation was unimaginable. After all, he was talking with a guy who had the ability to erase his entire existence from the Marvel Universe.
The tension that had built up reduced dramatically after HWR's statement.
Though he didn't let down his guard. Even though HWR had no motives to lie to him, Harry remained cautious.
"So I am not a variant? I didn't create an alternate timeline?" Harry asked.
"The answer to both of those questions is no. Even after you awakened your powers, the timeline wasn't disrupted," HWR replied.
"Then...?" Harry was interrupted mid-sentence.
"What's the point of my visit? Well, you see, even though no new timeline was created, I have never in my entire life seen the sacred timeline adjust itself to accommodate an existence. It's like the sacred timeline adapted itself to include you into the grand picture," HWR spoke, his eyes tinged with excitement.
"This whole thing sounds absurd, doesn't it? How can the sacred timeline change itself to fit a person? Even I can't explain how or why this happened. Moreover, the change in the sacred timeline didn't create any alternate timeline at all. So what do you think? Wouldn't you be excited to meet the person who brought about such a huge change in the sacred timeline that you have been guarding for eons?" HWR asked.
"I definitely would," Harry answered, understanding HWR's perspective.
"I'm glad to hear that," HWR said with a wide smile. "I have to say, it's been an absolute pleasure meeting you. Thank you for satisfying my curiosity and giving me the opportunity to witness this unprecedented event."
Harry nodded, still trying to process the magnitude of what HWR was telling him. "I'm just glad to have found a way to coexist with the timeline without causing any harm. It's all still a bit overwhelming, to be honest."
HWR chuckled softly. "I can only imagine. But rest assured, the fact that the sacred timeline has adjusted itself to accommodate your existence is a testament to your significance. It's a truly remarkable feat."
Before Harry could respond, HWR's expression turned serious. "I must go now, but I hope we can meet again someday. Thank you, Harry, for everything."
And with that, HWR disappeared in a flash of light, leaving Harry standing alone in the room, trying to make sense of the extraordinary encounter he had just experienced.
Harry wondered, 'Did he just come here to say thanks to me? That doesn't make any sense,' as he plopped down on his couch.
'At least he didn't know that I was a transmigrator. That's a plus point,' Harry sighed.
'Whatever the reason for which he came, HWR sure is talented in keeping people on the edge,' a thought passed through Harry's mind.
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บท 17: 17. Waiting
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Harry remained seated on his couch trying to relax and release the mental pressure that HWR had put on him for past few minutes.
'I guess he's not coming back after all,' Harry concluded and stood up knowing well that he couldn't waste time and had to reinforce himself as much as possible before the big fight.
Opening the system panel, Harry quickly pressed on the shop button and slided towards the list of the Genjutsu techniques.
After two minutes of contemplation, Harry finally decided to purchase the ones he found quite useful.
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•Name: Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu [Demonic Illusion: Vision of Hell]
°Type: Genjutsu
°Sub-type: Sight
°Rank: D
°Effects: An illusion that makes the target see a shocking scene, such as a dying friend or anything else the user sees fit, making the target lower their defenses. With increase in the mastery over the technique and chakra, the number of people that can be put into illusion would increase. For the technique to work, eve contact his necessary and the distance between them should not be more than five metres.
•Name: Kanashibari no Jutsu [Paralysis Technique]
°Type: Genjutsu
°Sub-type: Feel
°Rank: D
°Effects: An illusion in which causes the target to feel like their entire body has become paralyzed. Because the body thinks it cannot move it actually restricts the body of movement. The user must cast this genjutsu in front of their target and within a close range or else the genjutsu won't take full effect. The distance has to be less two meters. The user must hold a seal in order to keep this technique going meaning no other technique can be used while this one is in effect. This can only be used once per battle for once the target's mind has realized it's only an illusion it cannot be tricked again.
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Harry spent 200 points to purchase the two techniques bringing down the total to 446 points.
Immediately, he opened the the scroll of the first technique and observed the instructions given in it.
Harry had always been fascinated by the art of Genjutsu, and he was determined to master the Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu. He spent countless hours practicing and refining his chakra control, trying to create the perfect illusion to shock his targets.
At first, his attempts were clumsy and ineffective, often failing to fully immerse his targets in the illusion. However, through numerous trials and errors, Harry slowly began to understand the intricacies of the technique.
He learned to manipulate his chakra according to the instructions by using the hand signs, conjuring vivid and terrifying scenes that would overwhelm his targets' senses.
Harry had spent the last four days tirelessly practicing the Genjutsu techniques he had learned. He was determined to master them, despite the challenges he faced along the way. Finally, after continuous practice and hard work, he was able to learn the first Genjutsu technique called Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu [Demonic Illusion: Vision of Hell].
Harry wasn't able to learn the Paralysis technique at all, as the entire time was taken up by learning the Demonic Illusion: Vision of Hell. Even the techniques he had learned in the four days were not at the level of the other D Rank Ninjutsu techniques. People with enough mental fortitude would be able to break out of his illusion if they made some effort.
'It seems like Genjutsu isn't my forte,' Harry chuckled. However, this didn't disappoint him at all, as he couldn't be perfect at everything.
Despite this, Harry had yet to test out the effectiveness of the technique on others. He was curious to see how people would react to the illusions he could create. With this in mind, Harry made his way down to the lobby to extend his stay at the hotel.
As he entered the lobby, Harry noticed a hotel worker stepping into the elevator. He seized the opportunity to test out one of the Genjutsu techniques he had learned. Harry quickly made the necessary hand signs for the Demonic Illusion: Vision of Hell, and as the elevator doors closed, he focused his chakra to activate the jutsu.
The hotel worker felt a sudden wave of unease wash over him as he stood in the confined space of the elevator. The air seemed to thicken around him, and he felt a prickling sensation at the back of his neck. Unbeknownst to the hotel worker, Harry's illusion was already taking effect.
Suddenly, the hotel worker's eyes widened in shock as he saw Harry collapse to the floor of the elevator. Blood appeared to seep from Harry's mouth, staining his clothes and the pristine floor of the elevator. The hotel worker recoiled in horror, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.
As the illusion took hold, the hotel worker's heart raced, and his breathing quickened. Panic set in as he attempted to rouse Harry, his hands shaking as he reached out to touch him. But as his hands made contact with Harry's body, they passed through the illusion, finding nothing but empty air.
"Hey man, are you alright?" Harry asked despite knowing what the worker had gone through.
"Uh? Y-yeah," The worked looked bewildered as he found that Harry was standing inside the elevator without a hint of blood on him.
'Maybe I haven't gotten enough sleep,' The worker thought as he blamed the lack of sleep for the things that he had seen in the elevator.
Moments later, the elevator doors opened, revealing the lobby beyond. The hotel worker stumbled out, his mind reeling from the harrowing sight he had just witnessed.
Meanwhile Harry made his way to the front desk, thinking about the powerful effect his Genjutsu had on the worker. Although he knew that the worker was an ordinary human, but still at least he knew that the technique worked.
Harry approached the front desk with a sense of satisfaction at the success of his Genjutsu. As he neared the desk, he noticed a different receptionist then before, a young woman with dark hair who was typing away at her computer. She looked up as he approached, offering him a professional smile.
"Good evening, sir. How can I assist you?" she greeted.
"Good evening. I would like to extend my stay here," Harry replied, returning her smile. "I've been quite comfortable at this hotel, and I would like to prolong my reservation for a few more days."
The receptionist nodded, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she accessed Harry's reservation. "Of course, sir. I can certainly help you with that. May I have your name and room number, please?"
"James Bond, room 312," he provided, leaning casually against the counter.
The receptionist nodded eagerly, her demeanor shifting to one of professional decorum. "Of course, Mr. Bond. I completely understand. I'll make the necessary arrangements for your extended stay. How many more days would you like to add to your reservation?"
"Three days should suffice, thank you," Harry replied, glancing around the elegant lobby as he waited for the receptionist to finalize the details.
"Your reservation has been successfully extended, Mr. Bond," the receptionist informed him with a polite smile. "You're all set for the next three days. Is there anything else I can assist you with?"
Just as Harry was about to reply, a sudden loud noise echoed from outside the hotel. Both Harry and the receptionist turned towards the glass doors, trying to locate the source of the disturbance. There was nothing in sight that could take the blame for creating such a louf sound.
Harry couldn't help but feel a surge of nervousness as he balled his fist. He had a feeling that the moment for which he was preparing for past few weeks has arrived.
The receptionist's eyes widened with concern, and she turned to Harry, her voice trembling slightly. "What was that? Is everything alright outside?"
Without answering the receptionist Harry swiftly made his way towards the exit, his senses heightened in anticipation of the threat.
As he stepped outside, he scanned the area, trying to pinpoint the origin of the noise.
In the distance, amidst the bustling city streets, he caught a glimpse of chaos.
Harry's eyes widened as he observed the towering green giant, its massive hands raised high above its head. With a thunderous roar, the giant brought its hands down on the road, causing the asphalt to crack and a small shockwave to ripple through the area. The ground trembled beneath Harry's feet as the colossal creature unleashed its immense strength, delivering a single devastating punch to a nearby car.
The vehicle crumpled and shattered under the force of the blow, metal twisting and glass shattering as the green giant's power was unleashed. People screamed and scattered, their panicked voices rising above the chaos as the giant's rampage continued.
Abomination had finally appeared on the streets of Harlem.
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