Darius brought his thoughts to bear. Currently, his mind was wandering, and this was not advisable. He felt himself becoming a bit scatter-brained ever since he met Vena and acquired the True Supreme System.
Darius could only sigh with lament at this. No matter how flawed and annoying Caesar was, it was true that he was customized the best to fit Darius. He pushed Darius into pits and forced him to break his limits in order to survive and go farther.
Now, he had power and everything he needed to become stronger without the necessary pressure. He could do things at his leisure and not feel like he was being watched by a callous Goddess and her annoying AI.
But the lack of pressure also caused him to relax and feel like he was not working hard enough.
Of course, these thoughts were just Darius being willful. He did not plan to act on them and put unnecessary pressure on himself nor did he crave to go back to that period of hardship.