"Fascinating, so very fascinating," the dimensional core was completely stunned by Anon's existence.
The Lightning Reckoning Orb analyzed every breath Anon took, attempting to peer into his most fundamental secrets.
Within this so familiar military academy, Anon felt some strangeness in his heart.
Mostly everything in this world, Earth, was manipulated by his father. Clearly, his father had not cared in the slightest to properly build the world he had come to experience.
'The military academy was set up only for the assassination.'
'Everything else was meaningless, hence my father did not place much focus on anything else, limiting what I experienced as well.'
'Similarly, only the benefits of the mind swallowing abyss were important, and the experiences within the Lost Lands were not the primary focus.'
'Father is simply too detached. My past experiences could've been much more extensive.' Though he thought this, there was a relaxed smile plastered across his face.
