"This is a completely new method I am testing; it might get a little uncomfortable and painful but bear it," I said to three people who are dipped in three different solutions in the coffins with hundreds of strings being attached to their bodies.
"Neela, will you," I said to Neela, who is standing beside me, who nodded and walked toward the Leonard with a long string with a very thin needle. This syringe is not a normal syringe but her totem artifact.
On the head of there, there were three crystal tubes embedded, and inside it is a deep yellow color liquid.
The first tube is the biggest, about long as my palm. The second tube is a little longer than half, while the third is smaller than a finger.
As Neela reached Leonard, she extended the syringe inside. First, she pressed it on his chest and injected some serum from the first crystal tube inside his chest before moving the needle to his belly button and pressing the solution before changing the spot.
By the time she pressed the syringe on the last sixth spot, all the serum on the first tube had been spent.
She took out her syringe from Leonard and went to Danielle, and injected the serum into the six places emptying the crystal tube of yellow solution in the middle. After Danielle, she went to Ida and emptied the smallest crystal tube.
"Good job, Neela," I said as she came back and stood beside me as she watched the metaphysical projection of three of them.
What I am doing right now is an amalgamation of all my research of years. Today, I am strengthening their body by targeting different parts of it at the same time, and Neela has been a great help in perfecting the method.
I am going to target their blood, flesh, and bones that make the body, strengthening three of them synch.
It might look like it is something I do every day with my solutions, but it is not. It is something very complex and would bring an astonishing result if it worked as I had intended.
It would also give me huge data, which I could use to solve the problem I am facing in my Inheritance.
"It would be amazing if we are able to do it, lord Micheal. The three-way strengthening is one of the best ways out there to strengthen the body," Neela said as she looked at three metaphysical projections excitedly.
The books spoke highly of this method, and it is a great method to strengthen the body of people of primary stages.
The thing is, the process is extremely complicated and requires resources and tools that are not available in the world. I had modified my coffin according to the need and also used rule-bending to fill the gaps of special function resources required for this level.
It is a very complicated process, especially for those with a bloodline and special constitution; I have to take all of it into account when designing the process.
"Nothing could be said, Neela. It would be a great success if we could even achieve 25% in it," I said. I had calculated on getting 40%, but I need at 25% success for it to not become a huge loss; the resources I had used here are very precious and expensive.
Not to mention, Neela had worked hard to collect that serum. It is from her fleshmancer abilities, it could make the changes into the flesh that would be a great help in this whole process.
We both watched as slow changes began to occur; the process was slow and could be anywhere between six to ten hours, and I would have continued to manipulate the process according to the changes that occurred.
Fifteen minutes passed by, and the data of the projection made me frown. It is not positive; all the strengthening are not synching up, motivating the others to strengthen up instead, there is negative friction.
If this trend continues for twenty minutes more, I will have to abandon the whole process, and everything will go to waste.
I watched with bated breath while manipulating the process, but I did not see any positive result; instead, things began to deteriorate fast. All three of them begin struggling and whimpering in pain.
"Lord Micheal, it is bad if this continues, they will suffer serious injuries," Neea said beside me.
"I know, Neela," I said; it came out a little sharper than expected, but I am in so much strain right now. I will apologize to her, but not now; I have to focus as I only have ten more minutes to salvage before I become forced to abandon it.
Seven more minutes have passed, and my shoulders relaxed a little, things have not become better, but they have stopped getting worse.
I took a deep breath and started to manipulate my strings again; I had to make it work. Too much depend on it, not only for them or me but others too. If I could successfully replicate the three-way strengthening, then I would be able to help others with it too.
Ten more minutes have passed before positive signs begin to appear, all three sections are started synching.
Though the balance between them is delicate, soon it will become strong that I would need to manage the process such heavily.
Still, I need to be careful, the slightest mistake on my part could collapse the whole thing, and the three of them could suffer huge damage, some of which might affect them for years.
I could not let something happen to them due to my mistake and focusing completely on the process.
An hour passed by since I had begun, and now the signs are truly positive that I begin to lessen my interference. Letting the three strengthenings interact with each other with positive friction.
It is seemed simple enough, but not, and I am keeping my eye on everything to lend a hand when I need it, and I have a feeling the process going to need them a lot.
