--
Angelo's words didn't trigger any strong response from Cedric. Instead, he just looked solemn as he stared at the swimming stone tablets within the nebula.
"Oho, your mental resilience is quite admirable," Angelo pointed out.
"Just being realistic." Cedric shrugged. "Ruling the whole Primitive Universe sounds cool and all, but that's just immense paperwork in reality."
"Besides, the requirements are too high. Comprehending all Origin Laws? I don't even know how many there are in there. Mastering what I already have already takes too much time. Forget about comprehending all; I can't even guarantee that I'd master one." Cedric pursed his lips.
He's being humble here. He already knew, since learning everything he could about this place, that he wouldn't leave unless he mastered and gained the recognition of at least 2 Origin Laws. It's either this happens or he dies first; he won't accept anything less.
