"It appears I was mistaken. I believed that my speed was granted by some cosmic force, explaining why I didn't shatter or disintegrate.
I know a lot of things, but I am lacking when it comes to classical mechanics, not kinematics and Dynamics, but still... Remiel "sighed Aetheris as he looked at his phasing hand while sipping tea; he was currently sitting in the Grand Arbor, trying to look innocent.
<<Answer: Firstly, remove the perspective of seeing things through the laws of physics from your 'previous' world because, in this world, things are different.
Secondly, it's your physiology structure that is complex and stabilizes the process of phasing meaning any other being at your current level would've turned into paste due to cellular destabilization and degeneration>>
"So you mean that my cells do not enter a state of excitement and vibrant at the high frequency of air, but it is similar yet unique and complex... Since I don't have a cosmic force I can't go from 1-100 with in seconds ...I need to gain momentum first..a Nerf... for now
What are the downsides of ..no scratch that, you always talk about accessing the records what are tho..."
*Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack*
A rift in space opened, swirling with spatial energy, and from its depths stepped a woman exuding an alluring, motherly presence.
The air around her seemed to soften, her very aura radiating warmth and comfort, Her graceful movements were like a gentle breeze, calming and serene.
Triny, her expression filled with excitement and affection, approached the table where Aetheris sat, sipping tea.
As she neared, her eyes shone with a tender light, a smile playing on her lips as she greeted him like a cherished son.
"Mom, I missed you too, but... you're hugging me too much," Aetheris sighed as he felt the embrace lifting him off the ground. He wasn't even annoyed anymore; he was getting used to the level of affection.
"My My~, can't I just enjoy this moment in peace? You don't even care about your mother's feelings," sighed Triny as she wiped her tears; this scene made Aetheris flinch a little bit.
Although he knew she was being dramatic, he felt a pang of guilt so he decided to let her enjoy this moment in peace.
"Are you satisfied now? If so, put me down—I'm not a child," Aetheris complained, feeling Triny getting too attached to the moment.
"My Son.. what is your goal" inquired Triny with a smile as she put him down
"To become the strongest" replied Aetheris as he sat down and drank his tea
"I am serious, you will be going to the academy in a few days and you need a good mentality to survive in this world..so what is your goal"
Aetheris sighed as he saw Triny's eager expression. Despite the secrets they kept from each other, lying to her didn't feel right. He was genuinely grateful for her support, and that made deceiving her all the more difficult.
"Goals are meant to be pursued, not fulfilled, for in their attainment, they lose their meaning.
But a dream, Mother—a dream transcends mere ambition, for it is the essence that drives us beyond the confines of purpose. "Aetheris sighed as he clenched his fists; he felt as if something lying dormant within him was slowly awakening.
"Hoo~ Tell me this dream of yours. Maybe I can fulfill it... you never know," Triny chuckled softly as she approached Aetheris, gently laying his head on her lap.
"I wish to travel this world and beyond, to see different cultures, traditions, and cuisines. I have no desire to rule, destroy, or control the world, yet I do not yearn for a peaceful life either.
I refuse to scavenge for scraps in dustbins or ponder who I must kill to eat tomorrow. I won't live for someone else's ideals; I want to live solely for myself." Aetheris replied with deep resolve while some memories of when he used to live in the streets resurfaced
Aetheris was forced to become a crime overlord, not out of personal ambition, but because of the choices imposed upon him by others.
In a world where the tides of power and corruption threatened to consume him, he had to adapt and evolve, shaping himself to survive; it was either that or be swallowed whole by the relentless current of slavery.
Triny felt a pang of pain in her heart as she heard his words; these were not the words of a dreamer but of a survivor—someone who had been forged in the harsh realities of the world.
For at the end of the day, she knew, a dream is nothing but an illusion, fragile and fleeting against the relentless march of life.
"How far are you willing to reach your dream?" Triny questioned with a glint of curiosity flashing through her eyes; she wanted to see the depths of his resolve.
"I... will see it to the end. I will obliterate anything that stands in my way... so please, don't stand in my way, Mother," Aetheris sighed, feeling the weight of his heartbeat.
He knew all too well that he would hesitate when it came to this woman, but for his dream... even he couldn't be sure how far he would go.
"Of course not, as your mother, I will support you no matter how absurd it is, "Smiled Triny as she kissed his forehead; despite his initial struggle, he let her be.
"Ahhhh, Yuuki said you left for a few days. Was your trip successful?" Aetheris questioned with a tone of curiosity; he was quite interested in this trip of hers...he didn't want a secret stepfather disrupting his smooth life.
"Of course, I went to the Thanatos clan and discussed a few matters...a compensation for you and me, after that it was the usual business development deals"Triny replied with a bewildered expression, she saw a sudden sparkle in Aetheris's eyes
"So you are saying that I'm rich, Hahhh..all the things I will buy to practice, "Aetheris muttered with a smug grin; he was already planning how to spend his hard-earned 'money'.
"You sound like you expect to receive the compensation," Triny replied, a subtle edge to her tone. "That would be foolish of me to allow."
"Mother.. what do you mean by that?" Aetheris questioned with a tone of disbelief as he clenched his fists; he was praying to avoid the legendary statement.
"I'll keep your compensation for you, but I'll give you an appropriate share monthly, annually, and when you reach a certain stage of development..."Triny smiled as she saw his world of fantasy crumble; it was a rare expression of his, so she wanted to enjoy it.
"Mother. Elaborate"
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