Ch. 101A Person in the Multiverse, Starting by Transforming into Fu Hua
The situation was tense. The Magicians were fighting desperately against the meteorites, but it was clear that they couldn't keep up. The meteorites were getting larger and larger, and the Magicians were gradually being overwhelmed.
Mana was doing her best to intercept the meteorites, but she knew that it was only a matter of time before one of them slipped through and hit the ground. She couldn't let that happen.
She had to do something. She had to find a way to communicate with the Spirit and make her stop this.
But how? She had no idea how to communicate with a Spirit. She had never even tried before. She had always relied on her communicator to relay messages from DEM.
She looked around, trying to think of something, anything that might help. And then she saw it—a small, glowing object floating in the air nearby. It was a communication device, one that she had seen before.
It was a device that Yulande had used to communicate with her when she was still a member of Schicksal. It was a device that could communicate with Spirits.
Mana reached out and grabbed the device, activating it. She didn't know if it would work, but she had to try.
"Hello? Can you hear me? I'm Mana Takamiya, a Magician from DEM. I want to talk to you. Please stop this. We don't want to fight."
There was no response. Mana waited for a moment, then tried again.
"Please, I'm begging you. Stop this. We can talk. We can find a way to resolve this peacefully."
Still no response. Mana felt a sense of dread wash over her. She didn't know what to do. She had never been in a situation like this before. She had never had to communicate with a Spirit before.
She looked around, desperate for some kind of clue. And then she saw it—a figure floating in the distance, watching the battle unfold. It was Yulande.
Mana hesitated for a moment, then decided to approach her. Maybe Yulande could help. Maybe she could communicate with the Spirit and make her stop this.
"Yulande! I need your help! I need to communicate with that Spirit. I need to make her stop this."
Yulande turned to look at Mana, her expression unreadable. "I cannot communicate with that Spirit."
"What? Why not? You're a Spirit too, aren't you? Can't you understand her?"
"No. That Spirit is different. She is not like me. She is not like any Spirit I have ever encountered. She does not communicate in the same way."
Mana felt a chill run down her spine. She had never heard Yulande speak like this before. Yulande was always so confident, so sure of herself. But now, she seemed almost... afraid.
"What do you mean? What is she? What does she want?"
"I do not know. She is a mystery. She is a riddle. She is a puzzle that I cannot solve."
Yulande's voice was quiet, almost a whisper. "I can only tell you this—she is not like us. She is not like anything you have ever seen before. She is something else entirely."
Mana felt a sense of unease wash over her. She didn't know what to think. She didn't know what to do. She didn't know how to communicate with this Spirit. She didn't know how to stop this.
But she had to try. She had to do something. She couldn't just give up.
She looked back at the battle, at the Magicians struggling to intercept the meteorites. She knew that she had to find a way to communicate with this Spirit, to make her stop this.
She had to find a way. She had to.