
Soon enough, Tomoka's body was covered in a sticky webbing that was infused with natural energy. This energy began to flow into his body starting slowly. At first it felt like a tingling sensation in his skin, then he felt it warm. The warmth seeped into his muscles as it grew more and more intense. Through all this Tomoka tracked the condition of his body through the use of his chakra.
'Well, this looks incredible' Through his chakra sensing, Tomoka discovered that his cells gobbled up natural energy greedily causing them to divide at an unreasonable speed. What is even more impressive is how the cells fight and devour each other.
As the heat increases, the pain soon follows. It was like being bathed in boiling hot acid. Through his chakra, Tomoka realized that his body was melting. His skin peels off his muscles because it becomes a kind of goo.
This Goo is made up of her surviving skin cells that continue to participate in a free-for-all madness. With each division with each generation he could see how his cells changed. Some become more efficient at absorbing abundant natural energy while others produce ever-increasing amounts of chakra.
Soon, his muscles joined this process, melting into goo as well. Following them, his organs melted into a sticky. At this point the pain was too raw to be dealt with even by Tomoka's mind fortress. His pain was not only physical when he wondered how he could sense something from his nerves but also spiritual when natural energy invaded his mind and soul.
[Oi! What's going on out there!?] Kurama is suddenly awakened by a massive earthquake that strikes Tomoka's mindscape.
'Hopefully...good' Tomoka is having a hard time thinking right now. He could sense and even understand the will of nature from which came the energy that attacked him.
Like whispering the will of energy he wanted to make himself attacked his mind with unceasing force. However, he had not wavered, he had seen and experienced much worse within the confines of his own mind. It was just one second, one second of his memories buried and sealed from his time in the chaos of space and time. That moment almost drove him crazy.
As Tomoka's consciousness retreated into his mind and further into his library, the attack continued. Everything became even darker as his mind was pushed to its limit until he did not see and feel anymore.
Being in this place felt as if he was inside a dream, the sensation of his mind becoming groggy and floating was very confusing to say the least. As Tomoka tried to organize her thoughts, she saw a drop of light fall from the boundless darkness above. Shortly after, it collided with the floor.
In an instant the light spread throughout the boundless darkness, turning it into a place of infinite light. At least the light was dazzling, yet it did not bother Tomoka's eyes. The whole experience is strange to say the least, but it's not over.
As if a wave of light droplets had yet to finish, the ripples continued and grew as a white-clothed figure stepped out from the liquid-looking floor. His body shape, height and the others resembled Tomoka. However, there are some things that can never be ignored.
The figure moved with an incredible level of calm. Every movement flowed and was smooth to the point of eliciting admiration at the people who looked at him. Her loose white robe covered every inch of her figure except for her face, hands and feet. A hood was placed over his head covering most of his perfectly white hair. In fact, even her perfect eyelashes and eyebrows have the same perfect white color.
“So we finally meet..” The voice sounds smooth, like a whisper of a siren to all unsuspecting sailors. As he spoke, his eyelids shook gently as they moved to reveal a pair of pink balls with five pupils each.
"...Me alone" A gentle smile that hardly existed adorned his face.
'What the fuck I just did'