That was a matter of conversation that they were not really ready for. I explained the situation to them and they looked at me in shock. "So those balls of yours are both empty, then? Is that why you were taking about whether if I could get to your eggs?" Benson asked. I nodded and said "Yeah. You would probably not be able to do it for me, though." "So how would you start to make sperm?" Dustin asked me. "Someone would need to come in my ass to let me absorb and replicate it. It would be pretty risky as I might get fertilized instead." There was a heavy silence among us. I could read the room to know that they were thinking on it. Before I could say something, it was Dustin that spoke up. "Do you want one of us to try it for you?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulders and said "I can still get my dick hard. I just cannot make a sperm cell for myself. I even have a good prostate so I can actually cum if I want. I'm just sterile. It isn't like any girls want my babies right now. If you want to, you can just ask me openly. I just don't think it will be too worth it." Benson said "Give me a day and I'll get it for you."
I kept standing there and eventually they had to go back to the class. It was time to go inside. Just as they turned around, I felt a searing pain. I clutched my chest, and I saw the twins feel the disturbance as well. They had the suits on. I lost around 10% of my health from the backlash. The drider that James was fighting was killed by the cops with the help of James and his friends. I could access the memories even of the dead clones since they were all in common. The cops surrounded the drider and shot at it. It used its limited magic to fight back, but they had the heavy artillery. When I was running out of Qi for all my magic, I apparently snatched up one of James's female friends to drain her. That made James very angry and he jumped in the ooze. I tried to drain them both, but they both used a special spell "Wildfire Bomb". I was only just barely able to contain it. James had another special skill called "Fire Qi Vortex." It drained my Qi out more than I could take in. With the handicap, it was sniped in the head by a cop and that was that. James swore to kill all the clones until there was nothing left.
Fortunately, I did not give up where the base I was making was. That would be horrible for me. I had them make giant webs in a small group of trees in a wooded area outside the city. I was still fully meditating with Evan in one of the driders while the others were at work. There is something about building a base that was really exciting for me. I obviously needed to keep out of his way. He would probably try to interrogate and kill me on sight. It did not matter. As long as the twins had the jar and the two suits for all their needs, I was in no danger of getting a game over. "Wildfire Bomb" and "Fire Qi Vortex" were going to have to be learned and used. They were both too strong of a magical attack to ignore them. That made me think of something. "Hey. Can you look up magic spells on the internet? I want to know if I can do some good research on it." I asked. "You can find them there, but they won't do anything unless you have it written in a book with the alchemic ink." was the response from Benson and the others. It meant that I was going to need to find more bookstores and libraries to find them.
A moment passed and they had to go back in the school building. I waved them off and began walking to the closest bookstore. It was an occult bookstore that had very high quality spells. "Wildfire Bomb" and "Fire Qi Vortex" were there as well as "Metal Qi Vortex", "Wall of Iron" and "Metalic Wings". I read them all and learned them in a quick succession. The shop keeper ran me out of their store and I really thought about going back in, attacking him and destroying his stuff. That would give me some exp., but I could not be bothered to do it. I just continued going along and I ducked into an alley to evade some police officers. I was not going to be caught again. There was a big commotion around the park. Men in black suits and others in hazmat suits surrounded the area of the park where the battle took place. There was a very big truck that said "Hartman Synergy Industries". It had three large interlocking hexagons. The encyclopedia said that it was the company that made me. They probably all would be hostile to me if they found where I was. I decided to turn and make my way back over to the base.
