Time Ghost

Chapter 40

In my sleep, I’m always thought of something and wrap-up numerous theorems that I found out until this very day.

Third person on my list would be Baron Scheider. He is a disabled person with prolific history in being a basketball athlete before moving on to make his name even more famous in the battlefield against Naulus. Now, his bottom limbs have been pulverized by the landmine accident that occurred after dealing with main battle tank technology from their enemy.

It’s the worse-possible occasion I’ve yet to overcome. I was transferred into Marcel Dubois’ body straight before I could lay down a foundation into his woeful starts. I wonder, the actual Baron Schneider would be devastated to learn of his fate at the moment. The young man will be mentally deprived as the wall of opportunity crumbles before him. To think of the possible state of my vessel.

If my theory is correct, I must solve an issue in James Watson’s daily activities for moving along by the blast afterwards into Baron Schneider’s body. Chuck Carlsen’s life has no other affair than the current relationship with Lilia. On condition that the old farmer wins a heartful reaction from his spouse, lightning strike summoned soon after.

Since I was transported to James Watson’s body once more, there are numerous issues that I must comprehend. He is a top-notch inventor in this universe. Most drone products in Drolyfe were fabricated from his cold hands. How could I know? Many patents were registered under his name as the sole author of such artistic result.

But then, I suppose that our man here should have more than one romantic partners, from which could be other issues to undertake. It’s two jumbled-up matters to comprehend about. You know, it’s not fun to have business and romantic partners into one bundle.

Let’s see where I would have my chance to depart.

A new day at his mansion.

James Watson was expecting a visitor today, so the man in glasses stayed at home for the meet-up at one in the afternoon. Saturday means lots of spare time to play about. For the young billionaire to become sluggish, it will have left him a million-dollar lesser than the net worth He acquired in a day earlier.

But, the man worries none of such issues. James Watson could pour money and drizzle them all down the streets. Two days later, all of them would be replaced by twice the amount wasted because of the fame.

“I’ll have to re-do everything from scratch. I Dunno why, but I can’t replicate the formula easily for some reason.” He mumbled,” the last explosion proves nothing of the sort. I have to find something else for covering it up.”

The man in glasses grabs a vial full of purple-colored liquid, then empties them into the flask on its left afterwards. It has been filled up by green-colored water prior to the transfer,” Hope it’s gonna stand firm…” He mumbled. No hints of magnanimous reaction from its mixture. Streams of purple goes afloat above the greenish goo-like liquid underneath,” Why won’t it merge? Do I need to stir it?”

James Watson started to jiggle the flask slow, then applying some quakes gradually for a consistency to follow. Some of them began to jumble alongside the flow of purple and fabricated stints of blue upon the brown shades it has shown,” In my latest experience, it will explode in 3….2….1….”

No popping reactions ensued. For the final results of the chemical fusion, two separate concoctions blend up into brown-colored line of fluid at long last. It produces pungent smell by the sprinkle of orange juice and got sweetened because of a spoonful sugar in the purple-toned liquid.

“Here it comes.”

~gulp-gulp~

He drinks it to the brim. James Watson allowed none of them to miss out, so the man in glasses hit over its bottom repeatedly to gather remaining dots of water down below,” Now it’s time to wait for it.” He folded both forearms before the chest.

“5, 4, 3, 2, 1….”

Nothing emerges from his ongoing attempt. The man in glasses circles the garage a few rounds to no avail. He sensed a tingling fuss under the throat, but there were no other reactions that comes forth afterwards.

“Damn it. It’s merely juice, isn’t it?” He rattled,” I’ll have to take a note for this.”

He draws a few notes on the wall for instance of failure he was getting before.

~bzzt-bzzt~

Out of the blue, buzzing sounds reverberate from the ceiling. Three speakers around the corner trembles by the loud voice it has produced,” Mr. Watson, a visitor named Ariza has arrived.” The receptionist said.

She’s really taking me seriously, huh. I can’t retrieve any information of this woman in my mind. Could be a new girl, perhaps? He’s a billionaire, so James Watson must have secret admirer around the world to count upon.

Or…

“Ask her full name, lady, I’ll be ready in 10 minutes.” James Watson shouted.

After around five minutes on the clock, the loudspeakers buzz once more,” Her name is Ariza Jansen. She claimed to be one of your ex-girlfriends, Mr. Watson.” The receptionist announced.

Yup, totally a former relationship that went into the gutter. James Watson Punemere has every resource he requires for being a total playboy. I’m actually wondering when our man would be called out by the bunch of lovers in the wild.

But, if she’s one of that many lovers out there, I can retrieve some from his memories. It means…

His past fiancée, or wife, could be.