Mystic Bone Art—Primary Extortion!
Ruvva and Virala joined bodies as she activated the Skill, feeling all Prana drain from her body and condense into a mysterious effect that flowed through the region where their bodies connected and entered Virala.
“I feel amazing!” Virala exclaimed in ecstasy, “What did you do, Ruvva?”
“It’s a Skill I learnt from one of my aunts.” Ruvva whispered in Virala’s ears, “She said using the Skill takes the man to heaven. Have you reached there?”
“Yes…” Virala muttered weakly, ‘Fuck! That was hot! How did this girl transform from a submissive starfish to such a hot succubus?’
Virala fainted upon climax. Ruvva calmly coiled her arm around him as her eyes glazed from pleasure turned cold. She felt a minor change in his body and thought, ‘One down, 99 more to go.’
The Primary Extortion Skill used all of her Prana to transform into an effect that fused into Virala’s first Spirit Container. It transformed the Spirit Container, but the changes couldn’t be noticed by Virala. That was the nature of the Skill. It would be completed after all 100 Spirit Containers are affected.
Ruvva calmly got up and dressed, staring at the mirror nearby to observe the changes in her presence, ‘Ever since I gained the Primary Extortion Skill, my mind became different. I feel awake and can see through basic schemes. I have become calculating. A mere Skill changed me completely. I’m no longer the old Ruvva.’
‘Grandma is amazing!’ She thought in praise, for Granny Oyo created such a revolutionary Skill. Her attention then fell upon the sleeping Virala, ‘Now I can feel it clearly for myself.’
Her eyes turned even colder, ‘This fucker doesn’t love me in the slightest.’
Adjusting her clothes, Ruvva opened a drawer nearby and popped the contents of a vial in her mouth, recovering some Prana. She then arrived before a secure room that only Granny Oyo could enter.
Ruvva placed her hand on it and watched the door open. Granna Oyo already gave her Prana signature access to the room, allowing Ruvva to enter and leave as she pleased. She stared at the containers filled with Parute Fruits, a bunch of elixirs, and litres and litres of medicine, ‘This is my test.’
‘I need to achieve success using these resources.’ Thinking as such, Ruvva consumed a bunch of Parute Fruits to build up her Prana values. She then began to train nonstop, strengthening her Spirit, “A strong Spirit foundation gives me enough potential to cultivate.”
Spirit Stage was where one laid down the foundation for their potential. Body Stage was where they filled up the foundation and sculpted their strength. And it was in the Life Stage did a cultivator truly embark on their cultivation journey.
As she trained, employing her changed mindset, Ruvva went through her past, focusing her utmost attention on the First Minor Crisis. Only in Sumatra Chronicles was it labelled the First Minor Crisis.
That was solely because it was the first Minor Crisis in the book. In the Mammoth Clan records, that was merely recorded as a Minor Crisis, one of the many faced by the Clan. And as Ruvva focused on the records of the Minor Crisis, she thought of a few individuals that stood out from the rest.
‘Resha, Blola, Grehha, and finally, Inala. All are Death Row students but survived in a situation where students vastly stronger and more talented than them had died to the Mud Vipers.’ Ruvva relaxed her Prana, causing the rotating bone sphere nearby to fall to the floor. “Right, I haven’t seen any of them in class recently, except Inala.” 𝔬𝐕𝐋xt.𝒸𝑜𝑚
Ruvva quickly entered Virala’s room and surfed through his drawer, picking up a bone slab. It was a controller through which the user could sense the locations of all the Spy Bone Fragments he had dispersed.
This was an item refined by Granny Oyo, something they used all the time on dangerous Pranic Beasts. That way, the moment the Pranic Beast came in range, they would be aware.
A cultivator would be able to sense the position of his Spirit Weapon as long as it was within range. Spy Bone Fragment was an extension of that. It was a quasi-Spirit Weapon. It couldn’t be wielded like a Spirit Weapon. In exchange, its sensory range was enhanced, allowing the user to sense its position from kilometres away.
A Spy Bone Fragment was only the thickness of a strand of hair and barely a centimetre long. It had the property to stick to surfaces. And as Virala slipped one each to the clothes of the reincarnates, he could always monitor their locations.
By infusing his Prana into the bone slab, he was aware of the position of all the reincarnates. He had brought the controller with him to the fair. It was part of the goods in the trolley and it was Ruvva that had brought it back.
After all, the Spy Bone Fragments came as a set with the controllers. They were expensive to refine and the equipment had only been lent to Virala. Of course, the latter didn’t have a use for it after the fair. Just like the reincarnates, he judged no use for it until the First Major Disaster started.
By then, the reincarnates would have purchased new clothes. So, it made sense to plot new Spy Bone Fragments after that. Hence, the equipment was lying abandoned.
Ruvva reclaimed it and infused her Prana into it, ‘Virala was strangely antagonistic to his fellow Death Row students. Why is that? Now that I think about it, there’s no explanation for his actions.’
She was stunned upon sensing the locations of the students, ‘Inala is in the 43rd Settlement. How? I cannot sense Blola’s location. Why? It seems he’s not even in the settlement. Moreover, what is this?’
She shuddered, ‘Why is Resha in the heart?’
Ruvva felt she might be mistaken and doubled on the location, ‘There’s no doubt. He’s indeed in the heart!’
She hurried to her grandmother and banged the door, closing the door in a hurry to stare at Granny Oyo, ignoring her displeased look to state, “Look into this once.”
Granny Oyo inserted her Prana into the controller and nodded, “I’m aware.”
“He…” Ruvva panicked.
“As long as you don’t reveal this information to anyone else, you won’t be executed by the Settlement Leader.” Granny Oyo said and crushed the controller, “If you can capitalise on this information, go ahead.”
“…alright.” Ruvva nodded.
“Don’t disturb me anymore.” Saying so, Granny Oyo shut the door and locked it, also adding multiple barriers to not be interrupted anymore.
‘If she’s aware, then Resha must be doing something amazing. Otherwise, how has he been granted entry to the heart?’ Thinking as such, Ruvva recalled the locations of each reincarnate and made her way to the house of the nearest, ‘Thankfully, Grehha’s house is located right next to a channel entrance. I needn’t fear an attack from the Zingers in that case.’
After travelling for some time, Ruvva approached Grehha’s door and knocked on it, stunning the latter when he opened the door.