"So what am I supposed to do with this?" I asked Stark while raising the Storage Bag that was in my hand.

He just looked at me with an awkward smile before saying, "Well, there's not much that you really need to do. Just look after it for us for a bit and we'll come back to take it when we need it."

I narrowed my eyes to look at him when he said this.

After all, I knew exactly what was inside of this Spatial Bag and it was a dangerous thing.

If someone wasn't careful, they would cause a disaster with the thing inside of the Spatial Bag.

This certainly wasn't something that I wanted to keep around myself right now, especially since there was a kid around.

The monkey that we adopted, we had named him Son Goku.

After he had slowly gotten over his sadness and came to accept his new surroundings, he had shown his true personality.

A brat.

That was the best way to describe him.

It wasn't that he was someone that had a temper, it was just that he was a naughty little child that often got into trouble. But he was one of those kids that was kind to everyone and was lively, so it wasn't as if people could get angry at him.

Even Iris had slowly adapted to this little monkey child and had started becoming more and more like a mother around him.

That honestly made it even harder for the other monsters to scold him because they were afraid of Iris.

So this certainly wasn't the best place to keep this Spatial Bag.

If Son Goku got into this Spatial Bag and released the pile of ooze, there was no telling what kind of disaster that it'll cause. At the same time, this was one of the worst places to keep this thing.

There were plenty of monsters for this pile of ooze to feed on in the village.

If a disaster were to happen, this would be the worst possible place for it to happen.

"I know, I know, but you're the best person to take a look at this thing. There's no telling how long it'll take Rothchild to finish understanding the book that he found and right now, you're the one that's the best to take a look at this thing." Stark said with a sigh.

I didn't argue with him since I knew why he thought this.

The base that the Saradon Family used to create this pile of ooze was naturally a slime.

A slime was something that was already similar to what the pile of ooze was, but the slime didn't have the same instincts as the pile of ooze. It had more of a tame instinct in that it survived how it survived.

It didn't excessively feed on the things around it like the pile of ooze did.

Since this thing was created from a slime, it only made sense that a slime like me would be the best one to study it.

With a sigh, I said, "Let me take a look at this thing first and then I'll decide if I'll take it back or not. If I can't ensure that it'll be safe, I can't take it back with me in all good faith."

Stark took out something that he wanted to give to me, but I firmly said, "It doesn't matter what we have, I can't do it."

Seeing that I said this in a firm voice, Stark slowly lowered the thing that he had been about to show me and gave a slow nod.

Once he agreed, I didn't waste any time in creating a small slime clone.

This the only safe way that I could think of that would allow me to take a closer look at the pile of ooze.

After the slime clone was formed, I opened up the opening to the Spatial Bag for a split second.

When that happened, the slime clone was pulled into the Spatial Bag and then I immediately closed the Spatial Bag behind it.

I didn't want to risk letting the pile of ooze get out.

However, since this was a small slime clone that had been created from me, I was still able to remain in contact with it. I was able to see everything that the small slime clone was seeing, which included the pile of ooze inside of the bag.

The pile of ooze seemed to be inactive because of the lack of light and oxygen that was here.

It seemed like it was in a form of hibernation with how idle it was.

But then it seemed to react to the presence of something else in the Spatial Bag with it.

From the mana vision that the small slime clone possessed, I could see that the pile of ooze was starting to move towards it.

When I was fully prepared for the pile of ooze to swallow the slime clone, I was surprised to find that this didn't happen. It seemed like the pile of ooze recognized the slime to a certain extent and didn't attack it.

It seemed like the pile of ooze regarded the slime clone as something of the same race, which was why it didn't attack.

But it was still menacing with the pile of ooze right in front of the slime clone like this.

With the slime clone, I was able to observe the pile of ooze close up and see that it really was a strange creature. There were parts of it that were breaking down, but that was because these parts were the parts that were mimicking the things that the pile of ooze swallowed.

It was only natural since this wasn't a form that the pile of ooze could maintain forever.

"Well, what do you see?" Stark asked all of sudden.

But the only thing that I could do was turn around and ask, "What did you want me to do with this thing in the first place? It isn't as if there's anything that I could find out about this thing."

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