《The destruction and creation system》Chapter 3 - Problem (2)
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Nick grew increasingly frustrated at the system which was purposely trying to ruin his attempt at normalcy. Nick stood up in his cradle since he was strong enough now . he reaches up to the top of his cradle with his tiny hands and unknown to him sets off the formation his parents set up to let them know if there was movement outside the crib . nick looks around the room for a mirror and finds one over in the corner, nodding to himself he grabs the top rail and pulls himself over it swiftly as he is as strong as an a.d.u.l.t so his infant weight is nothing to him. He walks over to the mirror which seemed to be made of some kind of polished metal he observes himself to see his appearance. He had dark red hair like billowing fire and bright blue eyes like jewels as for the rest of his features it was to hard to tell at his age.
While nick is doing all of this his father was notified via the formation of movement in nicks room and not thinking his son was walking around burst into a rage thinking someone was in nicks room.
BOOM!
Veras's aura explodes around him as he bolts towards his sons room without thinking about the consequences. "I'll kill the bastards!" He yells as he goes. The servants are all terrified by the pressure in the air as some of them even spit out blood as they were too close to veras when his aura burst out from him. Nick doesn't realize he had caused a problem as he admires himself in the mirror ignorant of the angry beast rushing straight towards him. (You all might be wondering why veras seems to go berserk when he thought someone was going for his child , it is because in the cultivation world going after children is considered strictly taboo and while some people will still do so those few are hated and killed the moment they are discovered.)
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Veras rushes at barely subsonic speeds across the household arriving almost instantly at nicks room were he breaks down the door only to stop in shock at the sight on the other side .
There standing in front of the mirror is nick standing up after only a few hours of life looking at his father in confusion and fright . 'jesus christ that was terrifying he just destroyed the door instantly like it was a normal thing to do , oh god system what kind of strange world did you bring me to!'
*DING*
*to answer host question the world is not strange host merely set off a formation which made host father panic.*
Nick and veras just stand there dumbfounded however for two very different reasons on veras's side it was because of his anomaly of a son while on nicks side it was because he was the reason for this entire incident. Veras awkwardly stands there in the shattered doorway while the man and infant stare at each other. "Hahaha " veras starts laughing the angry beast from earlier completely gone.
"The heavens have blessed me hahaha!" Veras shouts in happiness . nick merely just stands there dumbly as his father seems to have lost his mind in his opinion. Veras continues laughing for a minute or so until several powerful auras start coming towards nicks room to find out what happened. A middle aged man with black hair and green eyes lands on the ground . "brother veras what happened I came as soon as I felt your aura ?" The man ask in confusion.
veras walks over to the man with a huge grin on his face . "brother Gregory look at this, my child is blessed by the heavens he can walk only hours after being born!"He says excitedly while pointing at nick with pride written all over his face. Gregory looks over at nick who at this point is stunned due to the multiple strange things that are happening to him. 'HE F.U.C.K.I.N.G FLEW!' nick is screaming in his head.
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*DING*
*does host see the reason to get stronger now?*
Oddly enough the systems female voice seems to have a small bit of hope while asking this. Nick notices this and is startled by it. 'System do you mean that my definition of normal is wrong in this world ?'
*DING*
*host is correct*
Nick notices the slight happiness in the system after he learns how wrong he was before.
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