I got up from the sofa. My feet was still dirty with Grandpa blood, and sofa too, with floor. So I used patterns and cleaned them. I made my scythe into a finger ring and wear it. It looked beautiful between my small hands.
I walked towards library door and opened it, and walked in the hallways towards the printer room on left side.
Hmm.
I opened the printer room and entered. My brother is still sleeping on the floor like a child, saliva dripping on the floor from his mouth.
Oh come on, why corrupt my maiden heart by killing you or do something other, I thought.
Hmm. I will use him in my PI plan.
I then took out Infinity Bloom Cube from my instinct space and disappeared into the cube.
It has changed a little. Now it has all dark space with many geometric things floating around, like triangles inside triangles that are move clockwise, or a floating ball of flowing colors.
I sat down on a black obsidian throne that is comfy. The throne is like breaking a big square boulder into a shape that can hold one person.
I was about to think again when I felt someone thinking about me.
I saw by walking on patterns it was that young man who saved me when I originally fell to give the women public advantage. He was siting inside a cave of the only sect in town, thinking about using my body and how beautiful it is.
Hmm. I know that. But looks like this one is another like my brother.
So I materialized my scythe and cut a space, which actually was his and that woman who I gave advantage to's existence—that I removed from all possible timelines and dimensions.
Hmm. No more distraction.
That woman is underground organization and my grandfather partner.
Hmm. The villager will somehow be suspicious of me and my brother but can't confirm it because of the weapon they are using: morality.
On Earth, humans were slave to their humanity. Here, humans' humanity is their slave.
Heh.
Emperor should have noticed the changes I made, but he will never be able to see inside this cube because how big it is. Next comes my earring, and then my instinct space. Those are more complex.
Let's see.
I think I am too strong as a Realm One cultivator. It should be my intelligence that I use effectively and the concept I cultivate: The Immeasurable and Boundless Everlasting Patterns.
Does that mean the different concepts' power depends on what concept they are?
Oh, so a person who cultivate idea "I am the reality" will be stronger than "I am the fate."
Eh, I understand myself enough. I can guess what my all other selves will do. So I will use my scythe and cut my big brother tummy and use his blood to paint floor with circle and a center dot in it.
They will understand it and it will happen in all timelines, even outside this possibility.
Hehe.
I will heal my brother after.
Now let's study my concept and integrate it into my intelligence and reach Self and World Stage immediately.
After reaching Second Realm, I will be able to see history of humans because I would have become outside of the time and space. And it makes things too easy. Even causality will become little nuisance.
What if everything is planned by someone?
Haha. I really wanna meet them, even if as slave.
Hahahahaha.