Chương 12: Gift Fuc***

In his past life, the power of space was used only to seal away fallen immortals or evil immortal beasts to protect the non-cultivating individuals, on top of that, if anyone hadn't understood the power of space and used it they may end burning their life energy or getting trapped in an unknown space.

Accompanied by another factor that in the entire world there were only a mere thousand or so of space element users, but now after looking at that scene he felt like a black hole had been created in his stomach sucking him from inside. He clenched his tiny fists till they were white, devoid of blood, in excitement. At that time he was like a hungry beast whose hunger could only be satisfied by devouring all the knowledge of that era.

A countless number of food dishes and drinks were coming out of the portals and getting served properly, looking at that many dishes Aryan felt a little hungry too and his stomach grumbled. Sitting at his both side his gramps and pops looked at him simultaneously, then Aditya said with a smiling face "My boy, I know you must be hungry by now but endure it for some hours, you can't eat anything before your fifth birthday celebration. "Aryan asked in a low and confused manner "aren't we doing that now, pops??"

The Grand Elder intervened in their chat and said, "everything happening now is just a start-up, the proper celebration will come after your chakras awakening." Aryan nodded his head in agreement and didn't ask any further.

Everyone sitting on the long, white, dining table held their wine glasses and cheered up in name of their young master, then they began devouring the food served like savages. While everyone was enjoying an old man in his 50s came near the table where Aryan and his group were sitting, bowed his head to pay his respect to the Grand Elder and said "Nice to meet you, Young Master. I am the head of this state, please accept my gift," he left that place as soon as he presented his gift and Yoshino accepted it on his behalf. Aryan was pushed into a state of logical reasoning, 'why did that person pay respect to my gramps? Isn't my gramps a city head, why a state head is here??'

While he was in his state of logical reasoning, another person in his 30s came and followed the same pattern: bowed his head to pay his respect to the Grand Elder and said "Nice to meet you, Young Master, I am the head of the neighboring state, please accept my gift," and left that place as soon as he presented his gift, gift which Yoshino accepted on his behalf. This second person gave Aryan one more wave of a headache it was fine if the head of the state he was living in paid him and his gramps respect he could have found out some possible reason, 'But why in the world the state head of a neighboring state is paying us respect.'

After the second one, another lady in her 40 came. She also followed the same pattern: bowed her head to pay respects to the Grand Elder and said, "Nice to meet you, Young Master. I am the head of the neighboring state, please accept my gift," and left that place as soon as he presented her gift.

This third one threw Aryan's mind into a highly concentrated reasoning mode, he became silent to his surroundings while maintaining a poker laugh, and his head nodding from time to time but he had shifted all his attention to find out the identity of his family.

In a short span of ten or eleven minutes thirty people had come to visit him saying that "they are the head of the neighboring state or the head of the eastern states or western states and so on..." but one thing is common in them they all were state heads. When Aryan came out of his concentrated logical thinking and became aware of his surrounding the thirty-second head of a state had already introduced herself and went back to her seat after presenting her gift to Aryan.

After spending over eighty percent of his mental power, he concluded that maybe his gramps or pops was a country head, he was about to ask this question to his doting gramps when a young person in his 30s came and said: "I pay my respect to the Grand Elder and other masters, nice to meet you, Young Master. I am the head of this country, please accept my gift."

This time Takeru accepted the gift on behalf of Aryan, and the young man returned to his seat.

'Aryan got up from his seat went near the person called the country head, pulled him from his tie and said you gift fuc*** go fu** your gift and fu** that gift wrapper too', it is something that Aryan visualized in his mind and wanted to do but refrained himself from doing so.

He almost depleted more than half of his mental power to reach the conclusion that one of his parents is a country head. But no, destiny again tricked him, and this gift fuc*** introduced himself as the country head.

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Date: 07.12.2020

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