Chapter 128: Yeet
Yeet
"... THE HELL YOU MEAN ’I didn’t think we’d get this far’?!" Kurt yelled and Osho winced.
"To be fair expecting me to know how to dispose of a nuke made from corrupt Mana is overestimating me a bit, no?" He meant it as a joke, but the looks of pure fury he got from each of them made him aware of how poorly it landed, making him force a cough.
"Well you better make some plan with that impulsive brain of yours, because I am NOT dying after all of this," Sam growled.
"Yeah okay... wait you guys brainstorm too!" Osho barked. Sure, he might have put them all in this situation, but ain’t now way was he gonna come up with a solution by himself. Besides, their lives kinda depended on them finding a way out of this.
The group immediately started brainstorming, and very quickly realized their lack of options.
"Perhaps condense it enough for it to collapse under its own weight and turn into a black hole?" Kurt suggested.
"In the extremely unlikely scenario where that works, do you seriously think there will be anything remaining of us or half the Citadel if we SPAWNED A BLACK HOLE?!" Ellie yelled at him.
"How about letting it leak out in minute amounts at a time? The natural Mana around would be able to make it disperse harmlessly." Irene suggested.
"Yeah, but I doubt any of us can last long enough to complete such a feat. We’d collapse from exhaustion before we were even a quarter of the way there." Osho shot down the idea before wincing as a sharp throb hit his head. He was approaching his limit fast.
"Well, the dome is collapsing, the Expert Ranks could come in and help." Sam also ventured.
"Somewhat valid. But we have no idea how long that would take. Also, we’ve already kinda gotten used to this thing. If someone strong injects their energy, the chances of it becoming unstable and blowing up are way too high." Ellie shot it down.