As Achilles continued to assimilate the unseen particles of the Regulations of Spatial Tension and Quantum, reality itself seemed to bend around him like light through a prism made of possibility.
Each particle absorbed, each framework integrated, brought new understanding that transcended mere knowledge.
This was comprehension at the cellular level and wisdom written into the very quarks that composed his being.
The more he understood and assimilated, the more he felt like he was grasping terrifying fundamental forces that would allow him to do anything.
Anything.
The word echoed through his consciousness with the weight of absolute potential.
Not hyperbole, not ambitious hope.
Instead, it felt like…certainty. If he could manipulate the framework that kept existence from collapsing and simultaneously control the quantum uncertainty that allowed it to exist in the first place, then what couldn't he accomplish?
