Two days
before all the chaos that Gray and Fantasma had coursed. Gray decided to rest
and come up with a plan for the near future; he also did not plan to stop
leveling up so that he had a fighting chance against the Larcripters and his
enemies, the Okagos.
After
watching the ship take off and disappear, Gray and Fantasma walked to the
farmhouse.
Gray took
out his phone, planning on letting Fantasma learn the local languages of Earth
so that he would not have to speak in the dreadful Larcripters native tongue
for her to understand him.
“Damn, it’s
almost flat,” Gray said as he looked at the flat battery icon displayed on his
phone screen.
“Where am I
going to find a place to charge it? There is no more electricity in the
farmhouse, nor are there any backup power sources to use.” Gray spoke in an
annoyed tone, not too happy with the current situation he was in. It should be
known that he had not charged his phone for days. Fantasma, on the other hand,
noticed the primitive-looking device in Gray’s hand.
“Gray is
that a primitive computer or sort of communication device that you humans still
use?” Fantasma asked Gray as she pointed at it.
“Yep, that’s
what we still use, the good old smartphone. The only problem is that there is
no power to charge it.” Gray said this as he handed the phone over to Fantasma
to look at it. Now that he was at Bio level 5, Fantasma could hold and interact
with physical objects, she could also be seen by people if she wished to show
herself. This was all made possible thanks to Gray’s Bioplasma.
“But Gray,
you could use your Bio plasma to charge this good old smartphone of yours.”
Fantasma told Gray while she played around with the low-level peace of
technology.
“Really, I
can do that?” Gray asked while pointing at himself; he then searched his
memories for anything similar to what Fantasma had told him.
As it turned
out Gray had found something similar to what Fantasma had told him.
This also
surprised him as he thought. ‘I wonder how much data Fantasma downloaded, from
all the information we had stolen from the Larcripters? Well, I would not say
we stole it from a righteous party as the Larcripters invaded Earth, killed its
inhabitants, and stole our resources. Plus, why would I care about those ugly
pieces of trash in the first place.’
He nodded
his head, in accordance to his thoughts.
He asked
Fantasma with a curious look on his face. “Hay Fantasma how much of the
Larcripters data did you download, or did you get all of the Larcripters
information that I got too?”
“Nope, I
just have the basic version of all the information you have, to take reference
from so that I can better assist you with it. As I have only just been encoded
onto you and your Bio level is low, I only have a minimum amount of memory. My
neural talent will grow as I level up.” Fantasma explained as she smiled at
Gray from an upside-down position while she floated in the air.
Gravity had
minimum to no effects on Fantasma at all, her physical body was made up of
Grays Bioplasma. Though it was made of his Bioplasma, she could only control
small amounts of it; she could control more but would need his permission. She
lives by siphoning off of small portions of his Bio plasma and her physical
body does not use much ether.
Stolen story; please report.
“Oh, then I
guess I should raise my Bio levels so that you could get better and assist me
more,” Gray spoke as he looked at Fantasma, it was only now that he had noticed
that she had become more human.
He also
noticed that she sort of had a child’s mindset, despite having an adult’s
body.
“So,
Fantasma, can you give me the phone? I would like to see if I can charge it
first. If I succeed, you can use it to learn Earth’s languages.” Gray spoke to
Fantasma while holding his hand out.
“Okay.”
Fantasma handed Gray the phone, and she then continued to float around him.
Once Gray
got the phone, he then focused, and some of the Bio plasma in his body moved
out and enveloped the phone in his hands. The grayish blue Bio plasma entered
the phone, not long after the phone showed that it was charging. It took Gray
about a minute to fully charge it with his Bioplasma.
Stunned at
how useful this newly acquired power was. He then had an idea. ‘What happens if
I use my Bioplasma and alien knowledge in tandem? I’ll have to rearrange the
way my phone is made and upgrade it with alien technology… let’s try it.’
Gray’s
Bioplasma reentered the phone, but this time it started to float above his
palm.
The
grayish-blue Bio Plasma started to disassemble the phone; once it had been
completely disassembled, some of its components began to liquefy and reform
into something completely new.
The whole
process took Gray about 2 hours, from start to finish.
The new
phone had retained all of its old features. The only new things Gray had added
to it were infrared and night vision to its camera and the phone was slightly
smaller.
He had also
increased the image quality of the phone’s cameras to about 1 gigapixel; he
gave the screen 8k image quality because his eyesight had become better, and he
did not like seeing the pixels on the screen.
He upgraded
the storage, RAM, and CPU to an unbelievable level, and he stopped it from
using electricity as a whole; its lithium battery had been converted to store
Bio Plasma instead, and this inevitably made the phone much more powerful.
The phone
looked almost the same as a normal smartphone. The only difference was that it
took on a grayish-blue color for its back cover. This was the second time Gray
had a true taste of what he could do with his Bio Plasma and his advanced
knowledge, this gave him some ideas for the future and also gave him a goal to
work towards.
“Hay,
Fantasma, what Bio level would I require to make my very own spaceship?” Gray
asked Fantasma as she was distracted by the newly upgraded phone in Gray’s
hand.
“Hmm, let me
think?” Fantasma said this with her finger on her chin as she thought.
“You would
have to at least reach Bio level 10 to produce a small spaceship for yourself,
that is if you have all the materials at hand.” She gave Gray the answer after
thinking for a few seconds.
“Nice, so
now I know what to do,” Gray said while standing still; he then looked up to
the sky and imagined himself having a giant warship. ‘One day I will make that
a reality.’
“Fantasma, I
would like you to learn all of Earth’s languages through my phone while I level
up,” Gray said with a determined look on his face.
“I would
like you to be able to understand Earth’s languages so that when I talk to
other people, you would know what I’m saying. I also don’t want people to know
of your existence yet.” Gray looked at Fantasma while wearing a serious look on
his face.
“No
problem,” Fantasma spoke with a playful look on her face, she then took the
phone out of Gray’s hand. She did not need to learn how to use such a simple
piece of technology, even if Gray had upgraded it. For Fantasma, this was a
piece of cake; she held onto the phone and went quiet.
It seemed
she did not even tap on the screen as it switched on and lines of code started
being displayed. It looked like the phone was being used by a God-level coder
or hacker; for Gray and Fantasma, the different types of computer code that
humanity had made were like the ABCs to them as it did not take much work for
them to understand it.
Especially
in its most basic form which is 1’s and 0’s. For Gray, this was thanks to the
knowledge he had stolen from the Larcripters, and for Fantasma, it was due to
her being an advanced AI; with Fantasma gaining sentience, things became much
easier for her to understand.
“Fantasma,
I’m thinking of staying here for a while; I want to get some rest and come up
with a plan for the future,” Gray said while opening the door of the abandoned
farmhouse that he was now crashing at.
“Yep.”
Fantasma nodded as she entered the farmhouse with him.
Gray walked
into the lounge of the old farmhouse and decided to take a nap on the old couch
while Fantasma learned all of mankind’s languages.
