[Kily System Alert: Loom threads deciphered]
Message to user: "You are no longer just reading words… you are receiving encoded environmental frequencies. If you feel heat flowing through your veins, it means your threads have begun to align."
First: The Awakening Principle (Law of Testosterone)
In this world, you are born with "weave threads" inside your body — tangled together like an impossible knot. The reason? Constricted blood vessels and a deficiency of testosterone, which acts as the "fuel" for straightening and shaping these threads.
How do you awaken? When you enter a state of extreme rage or a life-or-death battle, your brain sends an emergency signal to pump the hormone at massive levels. In that moment, the threads suddenly find their balance.
Note: Men born with naturally high hormonal levels awaken their powers instinctively. This is why, in the brutal world of Java, males dominate power — because the hormone is the key.
Second: Environmental Resonance (You Are a Reflection of Your Surroundings)
The ancients discovered that every material — sand, snow, metal — has threads vibrating at a specific frequency. Your body automatically adapts to your environment to avoid harm.
The Silica Lineage: Desert dwellers whose bodies are as solid as glass and sand under a burning sun. The Depths Lineage: From metal caves, their bones are made not of calcium but of metallic fibers. The testosterone in their blood carries a magnetic charge — allowing them to weave metals and stones. The Hybrids: Humans who attempted to integrate "monster codes" (thread dolls) into their bodies, becoming humans who outwardly resemble monsters.
Third: Levels of Transformation (The Glow and the Engravings)
As hormone levels rise and threads straighten, your body passes through four terrifying visual transformations:
Vein Glow: Sudden spike in blood pressure. Friction between blood and veins generates luminous energy. Your veins swell and glow with the color of your power, while steam rises from your pores as water evaporates from your blood. Bio-Engravings: Straightened Loom threads begin protruding inside the veins, drawing strange unorganized geometric shapes — natural tattoos formed by intersecting arteries and blood vessels. The Loom Cloak: Your body overflows with energy it can no longer store. This energy seeps outward, weaving a glowing "shield" or "covering" around you. Law Manifestation: Here, you become a "complete human processor." Your hair transforms into threads of light, your eyes become rotating gears of programming code, your body expands as you gain the ability to freeze the air around you.
Fourth: Weaver Ranks (from Raw to Law Echo)
Where do you stand on this scale?
Ordinary person (0%): Normal human — threads completely tangled. The Radiant (5-20%): Only glowing veins appear. The Engineer (20-40%): Engravings appear — can reshape matter by touch. The High Weaver (40-80%): Controls matter remotely via "aerial frequencies." Emits dense vapor during combat. The Enhanced (80-99%): Capable of inventing new codes and altering their physical thread structure. Distinguished by glowing hair and energy claws. Law Echo (100%): The legendary being that has merged with the Loom. Eyes are rotating programming circles. Doesn't use its own energy — instead "pulls" the fundamental threads of the cosmos: time, mass, gravity (by God's will).
[Interactive Segment: Hydraulic Pressure Test]
Imagine yourself in the heart of battle. The Kily system broadcasts the following frequencies in your ear:
If you choose "Flow State": You will partially untangle your threads, consuming minimum energy for long-duration combat. If you choose "Overload": You will pump testosterone beyond the permitted limit. Your Loom tattoos will ignite — destroying your enemies, but your capillaries may burst, causing you to bleed from your pores. If you reach "Absolute Zero": You will balance your frequency with the universe and fight indefinitely — without waste, without losing a single drop of blood.
O Nerve Weaver… which state will you choose now to save your life? (Write your choice in the comments to see whether your body will hold or collapse under the pressure of the Loom!)
Chapter Fourteen: Remnants of the Violet Covenant
The silence over the battlefield was heavier than the ice itself.
[Time Remaining: 50 seconds]
Ice dropped to his knees — not in surrender, but because his body had begun to collapse under the weight of "Overload." The bleeding was no longer drops — it was a luminous fountain evaporating before it touched the ground. His vision faded to darkness as his hydraulic blood pressure collapsed.
In that darkness, Zis stood as a commanding opponent — weaving a golden sphere from the fabric of the Loom, growing in size and frequency.
With cold precision, Zis let a single drop of blood fall from his finger onto the sphere. In an instant, the massive sphere contracted to the size of a fist — but its density became a crushing weight, and its rotation was tearing the air itself apart.
Then… time's pulse stopped.
The roar of the wind disappeared, replaced by a faint hiss, followed by the sound of water droplets falling into a still pool. Zeus emerged from the violet fog, seated on his imposing throne where Loom threads intersected like geometric arteries — violet for length, red for width — a breathtaking work of art.
Ice (voice echoing from his depths): "Didn't you… merge with the system and disappear?"
Zeus (grave voice): "Consciousness doesn't merge, Ice — it recurs. I left my experience as an encrypted code inside the system, but my essence is always watching. Look — Zis thinks he won, but he ignored the sand grains your Khopesh injected into his wounds. Take this code… plant it in the thread connecting you to that sand, and you'll control its physical frequencies."
The fog cleared, and Ice returned to the scorched reality. With immense effort, he pulled the code into his internal threads — directing it toward the deep sand link in the heart of Zis.
[Insight Enhancement… aid granted from the mind: Zeus]
In that moment, a dense violet beam surged through Ice's arteries. The energy flowed like lava through his blood — charging his white hair until it stood back like frozen lightning. Engravings exploded on his temples, blazing with violent violet light — activating an "indirect Pharaonic lineage" dormant in his genes.
Ice exploded with terrifying force — but Zis was faster. In a moment, Zis severed the connecting thread and released the golden sphere.
The explosion rang out, tearing through half of Ice's abdomen.
Ice didn't scream from pain. A hysterical laugh erupted from him — a nervous reaction to a wave that had surpassed human capacity.
Zis (laughing mockingly): "I'm tired of pretending to be weak in front of you… hehehe."
[Time Remaining: 15 seconds]
Ice struck again — using the Khopesh through his mental frequencies rather than his hands. But Zis was waiting — he crushed Ice's wrists with a grip that shattered the bones, and the sword dropped to the ground.
[One second remaining]
In a final moment of desperation, Ice slammed his forehead against Zis's — directing every remaining photon of pressure in his skull into the impact.
The frequency shock shook the world.
Then… it was over.
The darkness dissolved. The Loom's illusions cleared. Real Java returned — the ice mountains, the fierce winds, the brutal cold.
Zis staggered back, laughing hysterically as he wiped blood from his face:
"I finally succeeded in waking you… don't be angry with me. I am your guardian."
Ice collapsed onto the salted snow, his blood staining the white earth beneath his torn abdomen. He stared into the dark sky and whispered his last words before losing consciousness:
"Damn… you."
"To hell with you…"