Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

Caleb entered his room, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm ambiance. He stood before the mirror, meeting his own gaze, as if challenging the reflection staring back at him. The room was silent, except for the faint rustle of leaves outside.

"Alright, let's think about this," Caleb muttered to himself, his eyes narrowing slightly as he contemplated the dilemma before him. The idea of fusing the taboo energy to his weak genetic energy lingered in the recesses of his mind, a tempting shortcut to break through the first gene lock of this body. However, he knew better than to rush into such a decision.

The mirror reflected a calm exterior, but Caleb's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. He began pacing the room, the words tumbling out as if he were engaged in a heated debate with himself. "On one hand, it's a direct path to unlocking that elusive gene lock. A shortcut, no doubt. But, and there's always a 'but,' what if it messes up my Gum Gum Rubber ability?"

Caleb paused, his reflection staring back at him with an air of contemplation. He resumed his pacing, the words flowing as if unraveling the intricacies of a complex puzzle. "The Gum Gum Rubber ability is connected to taboo energy. If I fuse it with the genetic energy, there's a chance—just a chance—that the link will be severed. Losing that ability is not something I'm willing to risk."

He stopped before the mirror again, his eyes locking onto his own. "But then again, breaking through the gene lock is crucial. It's the key to unlocking more power, reaching new realms. Am I overthinking this?" Caleb's lips curled into a wry smile. "Maybe. But caution has its merits. If I break through the first genetic lock. I would get the last spot..."

Caleb's reflection seemed to echo his sentiment, the nonchalant facade wavering slightly. "I've faced enough challenges to know that impulsive decisions often lead to regret. I'll set the taboo energy fusion aside for now. It's a last resort, a desperate measure, when all else fails."

Yes, the fusion system cannot only function as random fusion. It can also perform targeted fusion. For example, he made two pigs fuse into a dog... The dog would retain its consciousness while the consciousness of the two pigs would just get incorporated with the dog's. The dog has the control... It will also retain its dog body while gaining physical characteristics from the two pigs. He could also use it to convert his physical energy and taboo energy to the weak genetic energy on his body. That way, his Tier 6 realm and grade 4 taboo energy fighter realm would get converted to the realm of this world.

Meaning, he might unlock 3rd and even 4th of his gene lock if he fuses the two types energy to the genetic energy. The only downsides that makes him hesitate was he was unsure if once taboo energy and the physical energy in his body disappeared. What would happen to his taboo abilities and shadow path abilities? Would they disappear or not? This made him consider things thoroughly first, before acting impulsively.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair, the reflection mirroring the gesture. "Besides, I've always found a way to overcome obstacles without resorting to extremes. Why jeopardize that balance?" Caleb's gaze met his own, a silent agreement forged between reflection and reality.

As he turned away from the mirror, Caleb made his way to the center of the room, settling into a cross-legged position. The soft hum of meditation enveloped the space, a moment of introspection amid the uncertainties.

Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door disrupted his musings. The door creaked open, revealing the silhouette of his father, a figure exuding a calm and composed demeanor.

"Hey, Adam," his father greeted, holding something in his hand. "I thought you might find this useful."

With a small smile, his father extended his hand, revealing a small, unassuming pill. Caleb's eyes widened slightly as he recognized the distinctive appearance of the Sun-Moon pill. It was a prized possession, a rarity that commanded a staggering price tag in the genetic warrior world. In the Philippines, it costs a whopping 2 million pesos! In conversion, that was about 35,940 US dollars!

Caleb accepted the pill with a measured expression, the corners of his lips lifting ever so slightly. "A Sun-Moon pill," he remarked, feigning nonchalance even as a spark of excitement glimmered in his eyes. He turned the pill between his fingers, examining its intricate details.

His father nodded, a subtle pride gleaming in his eyes. "Indeed. It's not easy to come by, but I managed to secure one for you. Consider it a little boost for your training."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Caleb's gaze lingered on the pill, its value not lost on him. He knew that obtaining a Sun-Moon pill was no simple feat, even with the financial means to acquire it. The rarity and demand often made it elusive, a symbol of prestige and resources.

"Thanks, Dad," Caleb replied, his voice betraying a hint of genuine gratitude beneath the veneer of nonchalance. He tucked the pill into his pocket, savoring the weight of its significance.

His father patted him on the shoulder, a silent understanding passing between them. "Make good use of it. It might just give you the edge you need."

As his father left the room, Caleb leaned back in his chair, contemplating the pill in his possession. Despite his attempt at maintaining composure, he couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth at the unexpected gesture. The Sun-Moon pill represented more than just a boost in absorption speed—it was a tangible manifestation of his family's support. Of course, he was aware that it was support for the original owner of the body. The family of the original host of the body didn't even know that their son was long gone. Well, even before him, the Japanese transmigrator was already occupying the body.

Though he was still not at the point of sacrificing his lives for his family. However, he was now more comfortable to the, and could accept them as a temporary family.