After what felt like a lifetime in this prison, Rex was finally out of the evil statue where he was tortured for the past few dozen minutes.
On coming out, Rex was shocked to see old man Orion chilling on top his statue. On noticing his look of grievance, the old man turned his way before waving with a bright smile on his face. "Goodluck".
"Umm…"
"Don't say anything, keep that energy for your training". Bam said with a strict look on his face as he led the way out of this exclusive chamber.
Rex felt an urge to cry but he also felt an urge to get back at this freak ancestor of his. 'They can take places here right? I'll definitely take your place'.
"You can't take my place with that lousy attitude of yours".
"…" Rex was shocked again. "Do you read minds?"
"I don't but I read muscle and nerve impulses. Your nerve impulses are a reflection of what you're thinking, I simply read them to read your mind".
