it has been a really long time since my last record but there was nothing I could of do about it .
for those if you who do not know about the samsaric record ( most of you won't so listen carefully .) . nobody knows what exactly it is . many believe it is some kind of a soul mutation . I personally have no idea what it was but I was sure it was something important. let's just say single piece of crap that I had to go to ( selling my soul to a devil , to name a few ) was in some level due to my gift .
it was a simple ability . it could record my verbal thoughts and keep it stored in my soul like a log . what you have read before and now was also a consequence of samsaric record , though it is completely active now . previously I had forcefully suppressed it ( as I have said , thus ability should never be revealed to others especially to a devil )so that I could only record it in a focused meditative state or moments of heightened focus .
now that restrictions. was not there so I could record everything live at the moment .
by the way it has been nineteen years since meeting the guide. I don't know what exactly happen that day . my memory stopped until the last point of the previous log . I haven't dared to use my unsuppressed ability for nineteen years . I am using it now , because by the end of today I would most likely die .
as for what I have been doing , I have been making my father (of this world ) proud . he was a mysterious man with a mysterious past. I spent fifteen years with him and still could tell very little of his past . remember that I am a mage ( minus the cultivation ) , my soul was much stronger than others , which meant that I was much smarter than most people . even then I could find no trace of past .
his job was as mysterious as he was . he was a information merchant . an information merchant was basically a professional blackmailer . they used dirty secrets of the rich and mighty to get what they wanted . my father was one of the most powerful information merchant of all time . I was not joking when I send he had the power to collapse entire countries but when I reached fifteen , he disappeared and nobody knew where he was . most people presumed him to be dead . but I knew that he was not . it took me four entire years to find any trace of him .even after four years , what I found was not even related to my father . all I could find was the name of an organisation , which seemed to be covering every trace of my father.i didn't even know if they kidnapped him or not . just to find this little bit of information it took me four years . for now I am stopping the recording because I have work to do .
( after a while . )
(I could hear footsteps outside the office . I had the office built in such a way that any outside noise would be magnified . my office was decorated in a simple manner , with a table for me to work from and cupboard to the side . it was a comfortably small room . by the I wanted to warn that I will not give exact description of any person or place . this is for two reasons
1- I suck at describing stuff .
2- to keep you safe .
what I talk about are stuff you at the lower level are never supposed to know about. if I give too much , many of you would be killed just for knowing too much .or at least the more curious ones at least. the kind that see a mystery just have to reach the bottom of it
by now the footsteps were pretty close , any second I would here a knocking sound and there It was
me - come in .
( the door opened to reveal an old Butler , he was not wearing an suit but I could tell he was a Butler because I have met him many times before . he was my correspondent with a certain Mr Anthony )
Butler - I have been sent by Mr Anthony to deliver this .
( he said this while removing a box from his pocket . it was a phone box and a pretty costly phone one at that. .)
Butler - I will take my leave then .
( I switched on the phone . as soon as it was switched on , I got a call on it . naturally it was mister Anthony . )
Mr Anthony - how are you mister jack . I have some good news for you.
me - tell me you have found the thought recorder as I have requested you to .
Mr Anthony - yes I have found it .
me - good good . now how is the cavalry going . is it going to be ready any time soon .
Mr Anthony - naturally , it is ready . after a few finding touches you can use it any time you want .
me - how long
Mr Anthony - a few hours more . are you sure you wanna use it . it will screw up the world pretty bad .
me - I don't plan to use it. . but I do need something to safeguard my life with don't I . the don't really care what will happen to the living don't you think . you can become more powerful in the process , if it were to happen anyways .
Mr Anthony - by the way my daughter is coming to your park , so be ready for her. you know how she can be . remember , regardless of what happens she can never know . you know that right . and give her whatever she asks for . she rarely asks me for stuff . when she does at least I want to give her what she wants .
me - sure , Mr Anthony . by the where is the thought recorder . I thought you would deliver it to me today .
Mr Anthony - oh yes , even I forgot about . it should be inside the phone , you will have to dismantle the phone and you will find it . be a bit careful though , some of the components are very sensitive you don't want to break them . OK then I am leaving for now. you should have everything you need already with you .
me - time to get into action then (. to myself )
( I have known about the organization for a year , but I havent moved on them for that long . because they were able to hide from my father and I am not kidding when I say that my father is powerful . a few years backs , there was a war situation between country x and y ( not named for obvious reasons) , both of which were powerful countries of their own . my father managed to cool down the situation between both the countries .
(you could imagine x and y to be the strongest and second strongest countries of your world . )
so you could guess his power , for such a man to disappear without any reason would normally cause a major ruckus , but it didn't happen in my father's case . i didn't know exactly what happen , but something happen which involved a lot of powerful people . I have confirmed that the president of x knows something ( at great personal risk .) . but he was very tight-lipped about it .
anyways , as I was recording all this I had logged on to a social media sight and was typing a series of dashes and dots on it .
to most people it would be gibberish but it was actually a cipher .
since the day I discovered the name of the organisation , I have been trying to find them or at least contact them. naturally they are ghosts so leave contacting them , I haven't even found any members of it .
naturally as I was puzzling over this , I figured out a solution to this . instead of trying to find their members ,.I could just declare their existence to the world . that would force them to act and communicate with me.
naturally I could not just declare their existence to the world , if they could kill my dad or kidnap him , they were powerful , powerful enough to screw with the puny me . they liked to hide which was what held them back mostly . takeing that away from them is something I wouldn't do .
so naturally I had to use code on the social media , for maximum visibility . this was also not the first time I used code . I have used it before with a lot of stuff , random stuff to hide this particular post from the overly curious variety of people .
since I don't have the patience to teach this code to you . I will directly translate the message for you .
( my dear friends from the organization that shall not be named , i hope you are fine . you must know who I am , after all you did kidnap my father . I would like to know where he is. also you would want to know that I have everything that my father had given me . if you don't contact me within the next four hours , I will release every single piece of information to the public . also , attempt to assassinate or kill me and the Information is released to the entire world immediately. )
now all I had to do was publish it and I would either die or achieve my goal . I would not do it now . after all I had to put the chip on my head . oh yeah, I did not tell you all about the chip . it was a thought recorder , it was a chip designed by x country as a method of surveillance on priority target . naturally it didn't go past the planning phase .
after all , all it could do was record verbal thoughts like my ability , which is pretty pointless if you think about it ( especially for me . ).
there were a few prototypes of the devices , one of which is presently going on my head . naturally I had to than Mr Anthony for it
I wasn't using it recording function .I was using it as a bio switch . basically as long as my vital functions drop below a certain level , a file would be sent to every media station on the planet and on the internet too. (you can never be too careful. ) .
I could have used other devices instead of this particular chip , but most of them were on a network which made them easy to hack and the ones weren't on a network which were too cumbersome to carry .
before you go all judgemental on my scientific knowledge, ( which is pretty vast , honestly ). this could be completely different world from yours. with naturally different natural laws from your world , don't you think . the changes won't be too vast , just the boiling point of some metals and few constants here and there , but that's enough to drastically change the technological development of a world . so what is science here will become pseudoscience for other world's .
any ways , leaving my blabbering behind . my work was done the chip was implanted in my head . not actually in my head but on it . my hair was hiding the chip so nobody could find it . now all I had to do was send the message . by what was the time , oh . nine fifty two . now all I could do was keep my fingers crossed .