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After recalling all the Cosmic Realms I knew and assessing my father's powers, I concluded he was at least a Black Hole Forger, likely at the pinnacle of that realm.
He was undoubtedly born in that realm or close to it.
This ans he not only devoured stars and assimilated with nebulae but also harbored a Black Hole within him, or possibly multiple ones.
How did he achieve that? I can't quite discern. Perhaps he didn't actually do any of that, and this world is the anomaly.
After all, this is a world entirely born from Cosmic Power. Every physical object and living organism here—the flies, grass, ordinary people, the skies, the sun—is composed of Cosmic Energy as its fundantal building blocks.
As a result, this makes the entire world significantly stronger, though it remains "normalized" to the extent that ordinary people simply don't realize the supernatural powers they could potentially awaken if they were aware.
While the original Earth where Frank originated was likely like any other planet, this world is a "Cosmic World," as I'll call it, a unique world ford entirely from rich Cosmic Energy, his own energies.
It is also technically a parallel dinsion born from a dinsional cosmic dungeon where he served as so sort of core, and several others as… I don't know other components. I'm still trying to figure that out.
This is peculiar because Frank was weakened when we t, and although he trained extensively and regained much of his power by absorbing Cosmic Soul Fragnts, he still… he said it wasn't enough, claiming he only had about half his strength.
This can only an one thing…
Frank was extraordinarily powerful! He was definitely in the Galaxy Realm, wasn't he? It is likely a bit higher than that.
He was also being pursued by Overseers, due to his father, and before he crashed on Grand Terra, where we t, he was battling them.
Now, he has reverted to a younger self, though I'm uncertain if this is the true Frank or a recreation of his childhood, a byproduct of this world.
He feels the sa and possesses the sa soul… or a fragnt of it. Initially, I thought it was all a grand dream, but this isn't a dream world.
Even if it were, his powers materialized these dreams into a parallel pocket dinsion. It doesn't encompass a replica of the entire universe but at least a replica of the entire galaxy, or a portion of it.
It's… a colossal Cosmic Dungeon, indeed, and I'm still trying to discern what they plan to do with it.
I suppose draining it of all its resources is one objective, yes.
Hmm…
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Well, enough thinking. I'll reassess my thoughts later.
Better to focus on the present.
"Okay, so…" I said. "Do I just tap the rune, father?"
"Yes," he said. "Co on, do it, don't be shy."
"I'm not shy, I was just asking," I said, tapping it and then… "Oh?!"
Suddenly, a small magical hologram of purple light appeared, displaying so information.
{Chaos Gate Hitman Status}
{mber Na}: {Kireina Blackwood}
{Hitman Rank}: {Rank X: Heiress of Chaos Gate}
{Contribution Points}: {1000}
{Evaluation}: {The Heiress of the Chaos Gate and the Boss's dearest daughter. The single most valuable mber in the entire organization, protect at all costs. Harming her without her consent or that of the Boss is punishable by imdiate termination of contract and prompt execution. Her imnse potential surpassed the three most trusted mbers of the Boss in an all-out battle. Sowhat naïve, she lacks experience.}
"Wow…" I said, surprised. "It even has an Evaluation where it calls naïve?!"
"A-Ah…" my father said, suddenly nervous. "That's not my fault. I didn't do that. The assessnt and evaluation are done automatically by the Rune, connected to our Network of Information."
"I see…" I nodded.
"Well, it doesn't seem to be saying anything false," Frankenstein said.
"I agree, it's a very accurate evaluation," Wasp nodded.
"You guys! Don't be rude to the young lady!" dea reprimanded them.
"No, they're not wrong," I admitted. "It might seem that I'm naïve… I guess that's the aura I project, and that's fine. The more they underestimate , the more shocked they'll be when I surprise them."
"Heh, hahaha!" my father laughed. "I agree."
"You have a thousand Contribution Points, young lady," Mirabilis said. "You could purchase many excellent items! Do you want to take you to the Chaos Gate Store? We gather all kinds of goods and resources there, many from the territories we own, loot from organizations we crush, and basic resources to grow stronger, which we purchase from other regions of the world."
"I recomnd you purchase a book to learn so Cultivation thods," my father said. "The Store Owner will have a suitable recomndation for you. He knows you."
"Cultivation?" I wondered.
Well, I've been cultivating, technically, this entire ti, but this is the first ti they've said it so directly.
So is cultivation widespread on Earth? I had no idea.
"The Art of Refining the Essence of Heaven and Earth into your body, and also the Primordial Chaos," my father explained. "An art practiced throughout Asia. Japan is no exception. All major endemic clans of Onmyouji, Monks, and Shrine Maidens practice so form of cultivation, as well as Martial Arts and Mystical Arts, or Magic, as so call it."
"Oh, I see. So what about the West, like Europe or Arica?" I asked.
"They also practice their own distinct thods. Asian cultivators would say they're cultivating too, but in their own unique ways to grow powerful. So avoid the elaborate techniques, focusing on gathering energies or resources. Others rely on their bloodlines to propel them toward supremacy through constant battle," my father said. "European Magus Families synthesize and refine Mana Circuits within their bodies, while also crystallizing Mana Cores and forging Internal Magic Circles. Warriors tend to follow rigorous training regins, mastering their weapons while combining their Intent with their Mana to create Auras. There are countless thods, each forging unique paths to strength. Naturally, most remain hidden from society."
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