Luke jolted upright thoughts trickled into his brain as the word yes stood like a mountain in front of him, he then asked once again is a tone unlike before, he spoke in confidence a sight to behold for one still undressed.
"shall we get started then?"
awaiting the words that would pave his future he waited in contempt, suddenly a new word filled the page before him, the word "no."
He felt lost, and only a moment after he once again asked, this time in bewilderment "sorry? so what should I do?" He stood there, like an idiot, undressed as the day he was born.
words spewed out of the page that read "cultivation path calculating time approximation, thirty six hours" it then continued "calculation will involve ones physical state, mind and future opportunities, this is crucial as to provide the highest state of cultivation for oneself"
Luke stood still uttering a singular "mother fuck"