Chapter 103: Contamination and Attempts (100th Subscription Bonus Chapter)

A moment later, Aaron walked out of the Iris Room, a hint of a smile appearing on his previously expressionless face.

After seeing through the little tricks of "The Beast," he used a few vials of "Sleeping Potion" to trade for all the contaminated Spirit Material from "The Beast."

As for the excuse, it was that he had never seen contaminated materials before and was planning to take them back for experimental research.

"The Beast" looked at him as if he were a fat sheep, patting his chest and guaranteeing that if there were similar goods next time, he would definitely send them his way.

"Once or twice is fine, but any more will definitely cause problems and arouse suspicion."

Aaron filled a black suitcase with the materials, secretly warning himself in his heart.

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch the ghost's wings, but it still passed right through.

He held a stone stained with specks of blood; with a slight sensing, he could feel the "Light" Spirituality contained within it, but at the same time, there was also a beastly roar that seemed to originate from the moment of death.

"If contamination were so easy to eliminate, the value of these contaminated materials would at least increase a hundredfold!"

Clark explained, walked with Aaron to where the carriage was, and then took the carriage back to his home.

Half an hour later, the Iver Bridge District.

"My Spirit Body, I wonder if it has any special features compared to the Spirit Bodies of other Extraordinary?"

Splash!

There was some steam in the bathroom, along with the sound of a young woman humming softly.

Aaron thought without much disappointment.

Then, this palm passed directly through Sylvia's head.

The surrounding environment inexplicably became a bit deeper, and even his fingers were stained with a bit of dark green color.

Aaron and Clark Das emerged from a tunnel and saw the low-lying riverbank, where the sound of the river surging at night could be heard.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Aaron's mouth curled up slightly: "Sure enough... there is still a slight difference."

At the same time, the ghost winged horse suddenly shivered and began to look around vigilantly.

Aaron thought for a moment and did not directly start the "Purification," but instead floated downward, naturally "merging" into the floor to reach the first floor.

The first type is Spirituality mixed with other paths, such as "Light" fused with "Red," "Darkness"... Such materials can often have the impure Spirituality extracted through suitable Rituals; for some Extraordinary who practice multiple paths, encountering Spirit Material with just the right Elements is simply a gift from the Sages.

The second type is spiritual contamination from Extraordinary or transcendent creatures mixed into the Spirituality; this is the most common and also the most difficult type to utilize.

The journey was safe and uneventful.

His gaze moved downward, and he suddenly whistled again.

"It's a pity that my strength does not yet allow me to do this kind of thing with great fanfare."

Aaron nodded, returned to his room, opened the black suitcase, and took out the items one by one.

"I pray to the Creator above the Creator!"

With a thought, Aaron stepped into the Dream Realm.

Broken iron shards, charred parchment, blood-stained stones...

Even the contamination of a Sage can be purified, so this minor contamination is nothing.

"Once purified, the value of these materials will increase tenfold or a hundredfold!"

This maid was completely unaware and was still doing her own work.

"The Absolutely Neutral Existence located behind the multiple veils!"

Aaron thought for a moment and reached out his palm toward her face.

Therefore, they often still have relatively good value, and among the exhibits of "The Beast," there was not a single one.

"Ordinary stones, because they were stained with the blood of a deceased 'Light' transcendent creature, are full of Spirituality, but at the same time, they also have the other party's mental imprint contamination."

The ghost winged horse let out a roar, spread its wings, and left this dangerous place.

"'The Jazz' is very careful to protect the safety and privacy of every participant; there are many tunnels for leaving."

This time, he appeared in front of a dilapidated ruin, opposite a collapsed black tiled house, where winged horse-like ghosts were wandering above it.

Sylvia still showed no signs of anything unusual; Aaron carefully observed her pupils and facial muscles and found that this was not a disguise.

As for the contaminated Spirit Material?

Others might have no way, but he was not afraid at all; after all, the "Spirit of Falsehood" is a Secret deity who is good at dealing with contamination.

The anomaly on his fingers dissipated quickly, but the stone remained unmoved.

Spirit Material is naturally better the purer it is, and the contamination within it often comes from several aspects.

Aaron moved his mind, and the Purification ability belonging to the "Light Bearer" turned into a white light, surging up like a tide.

"However, what if I use Mysterious energy?"

Aaron's expression remained unchanged as he broke in directly and waved his hand in front of Sylvia, whose cheeks were flushed and whose hair tips still had water droplets.

As for the third type, it is the most terrifying; they contain god-level contamination inside!

"However, if it were the third type, I'm afraid Mr. 'The Beast' wouldn't be alive today..."

"It seems that ordinary people can't see or hear me, but they also can't see vengeful spirits, ghosts, etc... I wonder if Extraordinary can see me?"

Once this thought emerged, Aaron immediately felt that his form seemed to solidify a bit; his palm touched real flesh and blood, and he had the illusion of wanting to put on clothes.

"The Spirit of Falsehood wandering in the unknown, the Absolutely Neutral Existence, the Silent Observer!"

Aaron muttered, lit two candles at random, and did not use incense, essential oils, or potions to create a more suitable spiritual environment.

The maid Sylvia had not yet gone to sleep and opened the door for him.

"I have already eaten outside; you can go and rest first."

When he arrived at Clark Das's house, Aaron quickly changed out of his disguise, carried the suitcase, said goodbye to Clark, hailed a public carriage on the side of the road, and returned to Golden Rose Street No. 33.

"Purification!"

"Neigh!"

Aaron reached his hand into the ghost winged horse, feeling slightly disappointed.

In an instant, his Spirit Body leaped out from the shackles of flesh and blood, seeing 'himself' with eyes tightly shut, currently performing a Ritual.

"It seems that my Spirit Body is still somewhat different from the Spirit Body of an ordinary Extraordinary; am I still that absolute observer?"

If one were to use such corruption-rich materials to craft Talismans or potions, not only would the failure rate be terrifyingly high, but even if the crafting succeeded, the effects of the potions and Talismans would be distorted.

The goods of the 'Beast' are all of this type.

Aaron approached by a few steps, but that equine ghost did not notice in the slightest, still wandering aimlessly.

Aaron did not go to chase it, merely musing: "My existence... seems to be even more ethereal than a Spirit Body, higher in rank, more difficult to control, and even more idealistic... therefore, for my Spirit Body to interfere with reality, it must perform a reverse invasion... just like how certain vengeful spirits possess humans in order to interfere with reality."

"Vengeful spirits can possess humans, and if I expend power, perhaps I could... possess a vengeful spirit?"

(End of this chapter)