Dale's POV
As I ponder about the different ways to combine my mana and qi energy.
I thought of many techniques that I could use in this situation such as the Body-Soul Combination Technique where you can combine your body and soul through a dangerous ritual that will surely damage your dantian.
However, I didn't want to use this technique because it's really a dangerous skill and the qi energy of this world is really lacking compared to my world.
Also, some damage to my dantian will lead me to limited energy it collects.
And this means-- that I can't use any techniques that I used in my past world.
Integration Modification Technique that modifies any materials that you want to, but it needs a difficult ritual and specific materials that it requires to work.
And many more techniques that are used in my realm to combine things.
Though it's just materials and yourself, not energy that are abundant in both worlds.
So I just conclude to go with the most direct way-- guiding my limited mana into my dantian and let them combine.
Nonetheless, if there's a clash between these two energies, I will do my very best to control it and windstand the pain it gives.
It's a do-or-die for me after all.
As I resolute myself.
"Let's do...this."
I deeply sighed and courageously said.
And when I slowly started, I carefully guided the mana in the different parts of my body through a slow but meticulous control and method.
And even though I know that this plan is dangerous, almost a suicide plan.
I will not wait for my death again in this world when I'm exposed for my dark energy mana.
I also controlled the mana to come to my body, and after a long time of controlling my dark mana.
I guided it to enter my dantian where my qi energy waits.
And when the dark mana and qi energy combined...
I immediately felt an immense pain in my frail body.
It felt like I'm being shredded by many sharp objects in every pores of my skin and stabbed in every part innards and this goddamn body.
"Ahhhh...fuckkk."
I immediately said when I feel the fucking pain engrossed my whole being.
It freaking hurts-- that every part of my body including my tissues and muscles and every cell is screaming in pain.
"Fuck--"
It hurts that even if I compared it with my dangerous fights that indicates life and death battles of me in my realm, It's like a pinch of nothing.
Even when I'm dying in that fucking world due to betrayal of those snakes, It didn't hurt as much as this fucking combination of energies that I did.
"Shit...ahhhhh."
As I scream under my weakening breath where I almost choked in my blood.
I felt like my internal organs were bursting.
"It fucking hurts...shit!"
I puked my deep red blood that I almost choked on the side floor of the bed as I'm trying to hold back the deathly pain and haunting scream that I want to release.
Even a Heavenly Demon or a fucking God will scream if they felt this freaking pain.
It's the most painful feeling that I've felt in both of my freaking worlds.
As if I'm doing a thousand times of those blood ceremonies that I did before in this world to gain qi energy.
"Damn...it."
As I gritted my teeth in force trying my best to hold the pain back.
However, I felt the heaviness of several mountains in my back as the pain emerged more than I could take, I screamed loudly.
"Ahhhhhh..Shit!"
I screamed loudly due to this pain in my room.
As I feel the fucking energies going at each other.
"Shit...it's not good."
I felt that I'm faltering in this unearthly pain.
Due to the energies inside me fighting with each other.
Resisting to combine with its fellow energy.
It's the freaking worst-case scenario that I can think of as I might really die in this deathly state.
"Fuckk...this really isn't good."
As I noticed a mirror in the wall of my room and I looked at my pitiful appearance.
However, I heard a pounce in the door, though I ignored it as I've seen my pale but bloody appearance.
All my orifices are bleeding-- my eyes and ears are bleeding, my nostrils, mouth and even my whole body is dripping with blood.
And the shirt that I used in my Cooking Class is now full of blood.
"Dale, are you alright? Tell me, please tell me!"
I heard a familiar voice, but I quickly ignored it as the thought of dying occurred to me.
"Goddamn, I might really...die again."
As I simply murmured when I stared at my bloody face in the mirror.
"Really unlucky in both worlds, huh."
I muttered in my weakened breath.
Nevertheless, I just laid down in my bloody bed ignoring the puke of blood, the bloodstains on the bedsheets and everything that simply says 'death'.
And I just stared at the ceiling of my wall thinking of what I was doing in this world.
But I suddenly remembered the betrayal that happened to me and my naiveness.
"Maybe I'm too complacent to an extent that I ignored the signs of betrayal to me in my world. It freaking hurts that the people I love the most betrayed me."
"And it's much more hurtful than any wounds that I gained in that life-and-death battle. "
As I stared absentmindedly at the ceiling of my strange room wondering about what my goals are in this world besides revenge in always tickled my mind.
I want to reach the peak of this world, then the Upper World and lastly, that world.
And take revenge on those snake bitches.
However, a gust of strange thought bewildered me.
"Then after that revenge? What?"
I deeply wondered.
"Maybe, a simple life will suffice. Not too shabby and not too complicated than in my Heavenly Demon Era.
I just want a simple life where I have a wife waiting for me, two sweet children that loves me and a beautiful pet in home, that must be a best life I could asked for."
As I imagined what a good home because I never experienced it.
"Hahahaha...fuck, I'm getting delusional."
I smiled weakly at this joyful thoughts.
And I noticed in these past few days, I felt that I've really enjoyed it, as a person.
Exploring this world, meeting these new people and exciting places, facing problems that occured to me.
It's really good.
And If I will really die today. I'm satisfied with the things that I've experienced in this enticing world.
"Although, it's not that long. I cherish this world as my new home compared to that exhausting original world."
As I weakly closed my eyes.
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Zuriel's POV
"That Swordsmanship Training is really a difficult subject even on the first day, because the professor is a terror teacher known for his stern attitude and strict rules but, oh well. I will learn many things from him."
As I walked happily into the corridor of the Building Hall.
My room is Room 200 and I'm excited to rest and relax today because all my subject is dismissed.
However, as I walked through to the hallway near my room. I heard a muffled scream.
I immediately called the authorities of the Alzahid Academy.
As this is a strange occurrence.
"Fuck...this isn't good," he said. It's a male voice and I know whose voice is it.
"It's Dale..what's happening."
I worriedly said as pounced the door on his room.
It's locked as I can't enter.
"Fuck, what's happening to him."
As I know that he's in a lot of pain from that weak voice.
That strong man who saved me from those deadly assassins.
Now muttering this profanities with a weak voice.
I immediately know something was wrong.
"Dale, are you alright? Tell me, please tell me!"
I continued to pounce on the door trying to open it.
Until an authority of the Building Hall appeared beside me.
"What's happening, why are you pouncing the door loudly, Miss Zuriel?"
I immediately answered.
"My friend, he's in this room screaming weakly earlier."
I explain what happened to the authorities.
From my walk to this corridor to the muffled scream that I heard from this room, and probably, it's Dale.
The authorities quickly picked up the spare key from the clerk of Registration Hall.
And they opened the door.
However, what appeared to them is a bloody mess.
"Dalleeee!!"