Chapter 11 - Full Assimilation

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Rebecca didn't know what to feel as she walked through the slowly repairing training area.

Could she have been mistaken?

The entire reason she wanted to spar with Puck was to test her theory that his system was different compared to everyone else's.

It was just a feeling she couldn't shake off after first meeting him at the hospital.

Like he was different.

A variant.

He just felt so....

Off.

She paused midstep. "Wait a minute...."

She quickly thought back to the time when she saw the footage of the dungeon break that Puck was responsible for stopping.

She gained a thoughtful look. "Just when he was about to get devoured he.... Fuck!"

She whipped around just in time to see a fist mere inches away from her face.

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A Few Moments Ago~

~"Full Assimilation" has been forcefully activated due to the user's HP reaching a low percentage!~

~Full Assimilation - Rank SS - Duration: 1 hr - Description: The user takes the gathered experience, abilities, and appearance of one selected target from their Gacha Inventory! - Cooldown: 24 hrs - WARNING! ONCE THE USER LOSES CONSCIOUSNESS THE OWNER OF SAID ABILITIES WILL TAKE OVER!~

~"Full Assimilation" is now activating!~

~Searching for assimilation candidates....~

~Assimilation candidate has been confirmed!~

~Now assimilating being known as....~

~"Jin Mori"~

Those were the last words Puck was able to read as his vision slowly faded to black.

There was no sound.

There was no feeling.

All he knew was that one moment he was embedded in a wall, half dead, and the next he was standing in a sea of darkness.

It felt like he someone had just walked past him, placing their hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, buddy. I'll take it from here. You go ahead and get some rest."

A familiar voice had spoken to him before gently brushing past him.

He tried to turn around to see who the figure was, but all he could see before his vision faded to black once more....

Was a the back of a white t-shirt, brown hair, and a friendly wave....

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Back to the Present~

A bead of sweat slowly rolled down Rebecca's face as she stares at the fist that was inches away from her face, the gathered crowd immediately growing quiet as a wave of air blew past Rebecca from the power behind the punch.

"Whoops! Sorry about that! I don't know what came over me!" A all too cheerful voice rang out across the now silent training area.

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