Mark considered for a moment-Fine, Artoria if you find her questionable ,your free to join.
It was a shameless attempt at manipulation.
Jane's face slightly soured while Artoria blushed. The silence spoke for itself as Mark metaphorically rolled a nat 20 in a luck and charisma check.
Mark was slightly stunned but he couldn't ruin the moment by reacting.
He quickly walked the room, thankfully he chose the first floor on the right.It was a large spacious room with a bed to match. A Alaskan king sized bed just in case he is ever able to gift Yuzuki a clone ability. Greedy but men need dreams. Speaking of dreams…
[Bitch Breaker-Trait/Elite]
Description- Grants a passive, unblockable aura of absolute authority. Any character who actively exhibits a hostile, manipulative, or treacherous personality (the "bitch" archetype) finds their mind completely rewritten upon defeat. It bypasses standard mental defenses, conceptual immunities, and soul-bound protections, forcing permanent, unwavering loyalty to the user.
Of course. Why did I even bother?
He honestly wanted a ability, it could even be common or trash. His internal monologue paused as he he felt something.A faint hum across space, nearly affecting the Spatial Jade item.
Mark's expression was serious, this wasn't natural. Jane noticed his expression while Artoria lifted her sword as her instincts were flickering between states of danger.
He couldn't describe it other than wrong. The feeling disappeared yet he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
-Artoria, guard Yuzuki and Jane support her.
Mark formed a triangle in his hands and gazed through the veil. A technique made to peer through the enclosed space.
Nothing. He didn't see anything out of the ordinary yet he couldn't shake the feeling of unease.
Find the source.
Mark vanished appearing in the atmosphere.
He froze, he could feel it. It wasn't on earth yet it was far too close. A hole, a gaping bleeding wound in space through the infinite darkness of the unknown.
It was like looking through a mirror reflecting itself countless times. A singularity, a crisis, his instinct's as a warper had came to a conclusion. Falling into that wound meant death, reaching that wound meant death, the space surrounding that wound was chaotic, fluctuating without regard for stability.
Time was unstable, space was unstable attempting to reach to enter meant risking being displaced in time and space into a parallel timeline or worse a separate dimension entirely.
2 days more or less before earth comes across it.
Mark couldn't fix this, it was simply impossible unless he managed to reach a planetary level of power to seal it off from invading realities.
Mark also possessed a second option, learn how to convert solar energy into ki and then create a series of linked formations to guide its power towards a seal.
Unfortunately, that was beyond him currently.
The time and effort spent would equate to 1 year of research and then a theoretical 50 years setting up the enormous project.
Setting up a warp gate to another planet is quicker but wouldn't solve the fundamental problem of hole pierced to their reality. Save Humanity then Seal the hole.
Mark stared at that point in space before vanishing.