Cale attempted the sensing method to determine the type of his mental power and to assess the system to which his powers belonged. If it worked, he should see results very soon.
After a while, Cale frowned. “Something is wrong! Why is nothing happening?” He furrowed his brow in annoyance, feeling frustrated that nothing seemed to occur despite his repeated attempts. Time after time, every attempt Cale made seemed to meet with consistent snags. “Did I do it wrong?” “No, that’s impossible. The sensing method is a compulsory skill in the learning center’s curriculum, and I received full marks while practicing it. I can’t be wrong now, so what exactly is the problem? Unless…” Cale pondered deeply, his confusion stemming from a simple fact. That is, when practicing the sensing method, there would typically be clear indications of success, which had been explained previously. In one particular case, those signs would be even more pronounced. This applies when performing the sensing method in a mindscape. Since the sensing method is simply a way of applying mental power, inside a mindscape, one could directly “see” the effects of using this method. The mindscape, being a manifestation of the psyche, allowed one to witness exactly what was happening, thus, after using the sensing method, Cale should have been able to see the effects immediately. Typically, this would manifest in the movement of the mana around him. If his mental power belonged to the law type, the mana should surge like an ocean; if it belonged to the order type, it would divide into columns. For body refinement, it was more subtle but since their senses were mostly introspective, when applying the sensing method all the mana should be drawn into their bodies. These insights had been passed down through countless seniors who had practiced and perfected the sensing method over numerous generations. No matter what, the results should not deviate much from this. Yet, nothing was happening, which could only mean… “This is not a mindscape!” When Cale reached this conclusion, he was shocked beyond measure. But thinking it over, everything fit perfectly; this was the only way things would make sense. The sensing method was not working because Cale wasn’t in a mindscape, which is why he could not witness its effects. What was even more bizarre and shocking was the fact that this space seemed to completely block out any form of psychic perception. Even though the sensing method was not revealing any effects on the space itself, Cale should still be able to sense his psyche using the method to determine the nature of the system his powers belonged to. However, this was not happening. It was as if some force was blocking Cale’s psyche and preventing him from manifesting his mental power in this space. Yet, he could still think and move about freely, which meant his ‘will’ remained intact. Though will and mental power are closely related, they are distinct concepts that do not have binding effects on each other. A person with a poor will could possess boundless mental power, while someone with weak mental powers might have a dauntless will. Still, the question remained, “If this is not a mindscape, then where the hell am I?” … In the real world… Selene and the others continued to monitor Cale’s vitals and collect various readings from his body. Several aspects were under scrutiny by the team, including heart rate, blood pressure, and brain wave patterns, which are standard metrics in experiments like this. Even more critical were the readings on mental power activity and changes to Cale’s core genetic makeup—areas most affected by a power awakening. After just a few minutes into the tests, a sudden spike in the readings drew Selene’s attention. On the huge screen, the displayed numbers surged dramatically. These numbers represented the activity level of Cale’s psyche, and the surge indicated an increase in his consciousness activity. Looking at the readings, Selene made a preliminary judgment. “Judging from the readings, could the subject’s consciousness be in some kind of mindscape? These numbers are consistent with previous records.” However, as time passed and the numbers continued to increase, she furrowed her brow, realizing something was amiss. “That’s not right. The numbers keep spiking with no signs of decline at all indicating the presence of a mindscape that is shielding him from the influence of the procedure. But something is wrong about these numbers.” “Numbers like these are consistent with highly developed mindscapes and shouldn’t appear in a fledgling, newly awakened person. Could this be a result of his unique awakening factor, leading to such a powerful mindscape upon first awakening?” “Given the lack of records, it stands to reason that the possibilities for what kind of powers originate from such an unknown awakening factor are endless.” While Selene was lost in thought, a sudden call from one of the researchers monitoring Cale brought her back to reality. “Excuse me, ma’am, you need to see this. I’m receiving some abnormal readings from his DNA sequence.” As she turned to look at the readings, another voice called out. “Over here too, ma’am. His blood plasma levels are showing unusual activity.” Then another voice chimed in, “The brain activity scans are also indicating elevated responses to unknown stimuli, ma’am.” “Heart rate and pulse are erratic and inconsistent with previous readings,” another researcher added. “Unknown parameters are detected in the prefrontal cortex region of his brain, ma’am.” “Ma’am, this is bad! There are abnormal data signals within the subject's body, the source of which remains unidentified. It has begun to corrupt all readings on the subject, ma’am. We’ve completely lost control over the subject's samples.” One by one, reports of anomalous data flooded the room, overwhelming Selene, who looked around in confusion, unsure of how to respond. With the increasing number of unknown data points and the final alarming report about the corruption of Cale’s samples, Selene was at a loss for words. Finally, with a blank expression of disbelief on her face, Selene turned to gaze at the image of Cale lying peacefully on the monitor, her mind swirling with unanswerable questions.Latest Chapter
Burden
There wasn't much else Cale could learn about the Source and this world simulation, so he shifted his focus outside into the ‘real world’. One of the perks of being a rebel was gaining the ability to view the world as it truly was. Each rebel's authority granted them limited control over various aspects of the simulation world’s order. For Cale, this meant that his original spatial manipulation powers had reached an almost god-like level, with his ability to access the Source directly through his other world granting him nigh-prescient levels of spatial awareness. In a nutshell, Cale could sense almost all levels of spatial information present in any physical space that he occupied up to a certain distance, the limit of which he has yet to discover. But this ability becomes even stronger whenever the other world physically overlaps with the world itself, allowing Cale to not only extend his range across one level of spatial dimension but across multiple levels at the same time. In
The Truth 1
Amidst the green and red codes, there was an exceptional line of codes marked in blue that represented something far more significant. If the red and green codes signified the errors and successes encountered when creating the world, then the blue code represented the natural evolution of the entire construct that had gone far beyond the original scheme of its creators. Looking down at his body, Cale discovered that his present form was constructed of multiple clusters of blue codes, forming a program on which his entire life was defined. It wasn't like this before when Cale first appeared here, but at some point—probably due to his intense emotions—Cale was suddenly like this. It was then that everything clicked in Cale’s heart, and he understood what he was and what it is that he stood for. He, the boy orphaned at a young age, was the reason—at this very moment, he had achieved the very goal the creators of this world had pursued when coding everything. Evolution! This s
The Truth
“Who am I?” Cale asked himself. “Am I Cale, the boy who was orphaned at a young age who grew up to be sickly and weak... or am I just a bunch of random codes written by an unknown entity and jumbled together?” “If this world is fake, then does that mean I am fake? But if I am fake, how can I think and feel? Are my thoughts and feelings also fake? All the things I’ve seen and done and the people I’ve met—those that I hate and those that I love—do I only feel and think that way because someone designed me like that?” Confronted by the truth of his own existence, Cale’s mind spun around in circles, unable to figure out who he was. From the moment of his birth and the very first memory he could recall until now, Cale remembered everything he had been through—every experience he had gained, every encounter he had made with others, and the relationships that spawned from those encounters. Love, hate, joy, sorrow... every moment of self-pity and self-assurance, and the comfort and suppo
The Truth Of The World
Huh!“Am I dreaming?”Cale’s consciousness drifted hazily in a lingering void, switching between permanence and impermanence, unable to determine what was real and what was not.His mind, like the lingering fragments of fractured memories, spun chaotically in a swirl of unmitigated chaos, causing torment and anguish to his already tortured soul.Sometimes, there were moments of clarity that only lasted for brief periods at a time, but in those times, Cale could understand everything that was happening to him and the truth of this world that lingered just beyond the veil.This world was fake!This was the truth of the world, and upon that realization, the veil was broken, and Cale successfully awakened from the quagmire.“No, this is not a dream,” Cale said to himself; his senses, clearer than ever, told him so. At this moment, his body was within the space of his other world, but Cale’s mind had ascended beyond the physical boundaries of this world, allowing him to see everything in i
Governor Of The Fortress 1
The newcomer who intruded upon the secret meeting of the three administrators was revealed to be the Governor of the fortress himself. As the head of the fortress, the Governor was a mysterious man who rarely showed himself and was barely known by the residents of the fortress, many of whom were not even aware that there was a Governor in the first place. To most, the three administrators were the highest authority figures in the entire fortress, with none standing above them. But for those who knew, even they didn't truly understand what it was exactly the Governor did in the fortress, and why such a person even existed in the first place. Some speculated that the Governor was simply a person who occupied a regulatory position in the fortress that was meant to oversee its smooth running on behalf of a larger organization—kind of like a regent of sorts. This speculation played on the idea that every Cerulean fortress in the realm was part of a single coalition government and that
Governor Of the Fortress
An emergency meeting was called in the highest level of the Coccyx. Three individuals were meeting in the dead of night regarding a matter they had no idea would escalate to an atrocious extent.“What the hell is the problem this time? Why is there a large-scale spatial rift rapidly expanding right in the middle of the fortress?” Magistrate Yelena started out with a stern outburst, her face squeezed up like a sour grape, her displeasure evident for all to see. In contrast, Provost Yumi was much calmer, albeit secretly annoyed by the current event.She said, “In a few words, ‘Hive screwed up once again’.”Then she added, “It seems they’ve been indulged long enough, and now they think they can do whatever they like without consequence.”“Imbeciles!” Hearing this, Magistrate Yelena lost her temper, a curse rolling off her tongue in a manner that rarely occurred to her.Seething, she said through tightly gnashed teeth: “This has gone on for long enough. It’s high time we taught those wast
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