Assassin's Wishes 13 Innovator 1

"Mother, I have three abilities. One is my speed, the second in my control over external essence and lastly is my regeneration ability" Mor listen to her son carefully.

"everything in this world, all the power of others is collected and performed through the control of essence, if I will control the essence better than my opponent, basically I will be stronger than him".

"I want you to put a pressure on me using your power, I will try to cancel it. As long as I will be able to perform a single step you will have to multiple your pressure by two". Mormo looked at his mother while thinking about how she is going to freak out. He started to think about good explanation to make her compile.

Contrary to his expectations his mother looked at him seriously and nodded. In the past years she made some huge progress, she perfectly understood that power is everything in this world and the best way to protect her son in the long run is to help him gain his own power.

Mormo took some step back from her and nodded. A pressure of the first G.o.d-level descend into Mormo. He could move only base on his strong body, but he didn't. He felt the essence in his surrounding, he tried to feel the connection of each essence to each other and to his mother.

He moved his hands which felt like they weight over 500 kilograms. He tried to cancel the connection between his mother and the essence she controlled for a long time but after some hours he abandoned such hope.

Afterward he tried to take control over the same essence his mother controlled. but it ends up with no real results.

the pressure she could build up and use to control his movements is a reaction between the essence in her body with the essence outside.

What Mormo tried to do is to add a little bit of force to each essence into a random direction. Like that not all the essence will push into the same direction and hopefully will not be able to lock him at place.

He hit bullseye with his guess, he just had to push the essence a little bit. Not taking control or any other aggressive operation, just a little push. Of course, he could do this only because of his excellent control and the fact that his mother only directed at him the pressure of 1-G.o.d-level.

In other way he joined force with his mother to push the essence into him with a little bit of deviation and the result are just what he needed.

Mormo was very happy, the pressure wasn't as strong and felt more like a random wave of water that pa.s.s through him.

Opal had a dumb expression on her face she couldn't believe the reality before her eyes. No matter how hard she tried as long as she will not increase her power it was impossible for her to lock Mormo into place.

Of course, Mormo didn't forget that his mother had her power only for short amount of time, her control was far from perfect even near other teens in his age. That why she was the perfect test subject for him!

For the whole day Mormo didn't even take a single step, all he did is feeling the essence and the control his mother had over them.

He tried to play with them as much as he could.

In the evening after his mother fell asleep, he walked a little bit and extract from his pocket the stone he got for his 650k essence, his face turned very ugly for a moment.

He put the stone on the floor and tried with the essence around him to lift the stone. Not cycle the essence inside the stone but physically lift it in the air.

"This primitive world … their mind is so dense, I couldn't even see one person who using weapon. If I could control object, or better, insert the essence in the air into an object and then control it like a flying sword, wouldn't I be invincible?" Mormo thought to himself, he wasn't happy, all he thought about is revenge. He was way too prideful for his own good. he didn't like his status and he would do anything to change it. He wanted to gain at list as much respect as he had on earth.

He didn't manage to even move the stone a little bit, but he wasn't discouraged and kept trying.

After some hours he fell asleep near his mother.

In the next day he finally made a step and his mother multiple the pressure by two, it's important to note that each G.o.d-level could store 10 times more essence then the previous G.o.d-level, so the multiplication will be performed 4 more time before the pressure will be equals to the 2-G.o.d-level pressure.

It was the hardest training Mormo ever perform. It wasn't a brute strength which need to just train repeatedly before he will success. He needed to calculate and feel his mother control to push her essence in the right direction to be able to move freely under her pressure. In the beginning the random direction somewhat worked but now it was a gamble to work like that.

After she multiple the pressure for 5 times, the random direction couldn't help Mormo anymore, so he had to think very carefully about the direction each essence need to be moved to, and there were hundreds of pieces of essence in the air. worse, the number of essence will grow every time the power increase. In the beginning it looked like an impossible task for him, but after some days he found out some tricks that helped him to move freely again. He divided the whole pressure area into 6 regions. Up, down, left, right, forward, backward. He calculated the force needed to be operated on the essence in the center of each region and just a.s.sumed that between them he could draw a straight line. In each point on the line the direction of the power that need to be employed is the combination of the two centers based on the distance from each center.

His idea worked so well that the situation even shocked him.

Mormo didn't take any step but asked his mother to try and pressure him from different areas while she was moving every 10 minutes into different location. Like that he had to calculate every time she moved the power that need to be pushed into the center of the regions again.

in the evening, after his mother went to sleep Mormo take the stone from his pocket and tried to lift it again.

No matter how hard he tried the essence was incapable to lift the stone, it was easy to insert essence into the stone to make it stronger. But the lifting process didn't work and without it, his idea of revenge couldn't work.

He will not just give up, give up means his total submission to fate. He just couldn't do that.

…

After 2 weeks of hard works he could move freely under any 2-go-level pressure. his mother today for the first time push him with the pressure of 3-G.o.d-level.

The result was really disappointing to Mormo.

"Could it be that there is no difference at all between each G.o.d-level? is it really just the acc.u.mulation of essence?" how can it be so simple he thought to himself. But his mother so fast managed to enter the 8-G.o.d-level. Isn't it ridiculous?

"This world just doesn't make sense … " Mormo looked at the sky. He missed his younger sister and his old self. No matter what he did, he always managed to win it all.

But in this world, this oversimplify world he was a big loser.

After some more depressed thought he asked for his mother to stop for today.

It was the first time he asked her to stop so she was a little bit surprised, but fast with a big smile on her face and hope in her eyes she asked, "Do you want to play with me today?"

"Mother I have a question for you, could you please help me to think something through?" Mormo said with a depressed face. He didn't have any other ideas, so he tried to seek help from his mother, Without much hope in the first place. To be honest he very much loved his mother, he adored her. she did so much for him that he didn't care to die for her happiness at this moment. But he thought she was a dumb woman.

"Of course! Just tell me and I will try to help you with the best of my abilities". She said

Mormo took the stone out of his pocket and put it on the floor.

"Mother can you lift this stone or move it with your essence?" Mormo asked her.

"Yes. It easy" she said and then she moved her essence near the stone, when they collide a small explosion occurred, and the stone flew high into the air.

Mormo face turned white, his mouth opened with a big "O" shape. For the next 20 minutes an eerie silence surrounded the two of them.