At the peak of a secluded mountain, a soul stood straight with his eyes half-closed. He was wearing nothing but a white robe that kept fluttering as the strong winds rushed around him.
"Ahhh, the universe is in my hands!" he grinned. His chest slowly puffed up as he inhaled the fresh smell from the grass and mountains.
A manual was carefully tucked in between his armpit.
His figure looked ghastly and ancient but his face revealed great brightness and satisfaction.
"I can only thank my great luck for the lady did not discover the real value of this manual yet," the soul murmured. He blinked for a while and looked at the front cover of the manual.
"Beautiful! Just like how my soul was nourished inside the consciousness of the lady, this treasure had really evolved well," he commented.
The cover of the manual has changed. There were marks of golden lines on the edges - although tiny but still visible.
