Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer

2381  Contracts again

After the first soul surgery, Sam's life became a lot more easier.

The questions from Trike and his team lessened. They didn't dare doubt him and if they did, they didn't dare to voice them out. One elder's momentary lapse of judgment cost them a lot of learning experience.

The other three elders isolated that guy.

Just like how high school students do to the nerd or the teacher's pet. The work went on and their thoughts of stuck because of this.

Sam on the other hand moved at a clean pace. He fought and won all his battles. Gained the weapon spirits, fed them to the black smoke. After some time, the black smoke increased in quantity because of the vast amounts of death energy fed to it.

Sam enlarged the container to double its original size to accommodate all this smoke.

While things are like that, he performed the soul surgeries for the remaining two candidates as well. This time, as expected there is no monitoring or intervention from others. Once the soul surgeries are done and the candidates reached the desired physical and mental requirements, there is one final thing that he needs to do.

The final phase for all three candidates. The last part of their transformations.

"I am going to do a special surgery and I need some special contract with you and your elders to move forward with it." Sam proposed to Trike and his team.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that I don't trust you guys enough to not to reveal what you are about to see. This is the final surgery to all three candidates and it would happen simultaneously.

It also involves the key element to turning their constitutions from good to great. I won't give that up away that easily."

Trike sighed and said.

"Sam, it happened one time. And even you know that it was a momentary thing."

"I don't give a crap. I don't trust him and in conjunction I don't trust your judgment that much."

Trike frowned at this. It is hard not to take offense from those words. But Sam didn't back down. He doubled down.

"This might be the most important project in your life. The stakes are way too high and you can only select four people that you can trust. And with the importance I expect you to select the people that you can trust the most.

In those four people one of them turned out to be dud.

Are you still surprised that I think your judgment is shit?"

Trike's sigh turned to a slack jaw. He turned to the elder who caused all this and almost wanted to blast the head off. But he controlled himself.

He looked at the reports of the three candidates. Their current statuses… they could already be considered gifted. They could easily get placed in any academy in the academy realm with the current levels they have.

In fact, he believed their condition is already better than the fake prince of darkness they had a few days ago.

He can estimate how well these three, any of these three could hold up with the black smoke. But after coming this far, he wanted to see what the actual final result will be. How will the prince of darkness that Sam envisioned will come to be.

How will the prince of darkness that the god specified will come to be.

He wanted to know that and he cannot back down now. And for that to happen, he needs Sam. No one else can do it.

"What kind of assurances do you need?"

"There are a few conditions.

I need you to ensure that neither you, nor your lackeys here will ever under any circumstances reveal this information to anyone. Not even when you are under coercion.

I can at least take your soul contract for this. But those four elders, I want you to put triggers in the minds. If they ever even try to reveal a whisper of this procedure the will die on the spot.

The second condition is that neither your Set academy nor any other academy in the Duat region shall come after me or any of my associates. That includes the academy staff, students, affiliated families and organizations.

I will not ask you to be my guards, but it is your responsibility that I will not die in the hands of anyone associated with the Duat region.

If that condition is broken, I will take a lot more than just one third of properties.

And this should apply whether they try to attack me, or plot against me under any circumstances.

Finally, I shall not be hindered when I desire to leave this place. I shall not be captured and I repeating again, that any of the abilities that I revealed to you until now, whether it is my techniques, theories or affiliations, you are not allowed to reveal that they came from me.

And you should assure me that I will not be restrained in any manner for your benefit. But your benefit I mean the benefit of anyone related to Duat region."

Trike sighed and said.

"We already signed a contract for these conditions."

"But not covering every loophole. Don't tell me that you didn't think about restraining me here somehow and make me churn out talented people for you."

Trike shut up. He did think about it.

He looked at Sam and by decisive expression, he knew he meant it. He then turned to the elders and said.

"We are giving him what he wants. Because he is the only one that can give us what we need. So get ready with the contracts."

Sam made even more air-tight contracts. He signed them along with them. And finally he went to prepare for the surgery.

This last surgery is implementing the artificial cores in the bodies of the three candidates. That is why he made some extra precautions.