At 7:30 AM.
A car glided through the near-empty streets of suburban Phoenix, its wheels replaced by arrays underneath.
As Vik observed the ever-changing scenery outside, he couldn't help but reflect on the stark contrast between his current technologically advanced environment and the less privileged place he used to call home when he really was nothing more than a street thug.
Mana and technology were seamlessly integrated into the city, evident in the mana-powered spectral displays showcasing unfamiliar products. Superfoods promising enhanced body stats, diverse mana potions, and artifacts categorized by elemental affinities intrigued Vik, who relied on Eren's memories to grasp their significance.
With numerous questions swirling in his mind, Vik decided to start with one pressing inquiry as he admired the brilliance of the Elysian city from the shotgun seat, where Reece was driving.
"Reece, what rank is Aunt Rumi again?" he inquired, his attention divided between the spectral screens lining the road. Vik sensed that Rumi's presence carried greater significance than she let on, leaving him with an inexplicable sense of awe.
Reece sighed in response, her eyes focused on the road as she confirmed Vik's perception. She commended his keen observation skills, noting that Rumi had recently achieved the Arch rank during her last expedition.
Expressing her frustration, Reece confessed that her mother's remarkable progress seemed insurmountable, regardless of her own efforts to catch up.
Vik arched an eyebrow at the mention of the Arch rank, a prestigious title attained by Rank 3 rankers upon surpassing the Awakened rank. He chuckled, collecting his thoughts before responding to Reece.
"Do you feel jealous of your mother's progress? Haha. I feel the same way about you, Reece. It's normal to experience such emotions, but don't let them discourage you," he reassured her, acknowledging his own unranked status and offering his support.
This candid admission struck Reece, who recognized that Vik's lack of an official rank bothered him. She had put considerable effort into establishing a connection with him, and now she saw the fruits of her labor. A smile spread across her face, and she was about to respond when Vik interjected.
"Don't worry. I'm not disheartened, at least not anymore. I can sense it—I'll become an official ranker soon, Reece. Trust me," Vik asserted, his words brimming with confidence and a newfound determination.
Reece felt a wave of relief wash over her upon hearing Vik's optimistic outlook. It was as if Eren had been reborn with renewed purpose and drive.
Reece had wanted to discuss a particular incident between her and Eren earlier that day, but seeing how preoccupied he was with his thoughts, she decided to let the matter go and focused on navigating the mana-fueled car. Automated vehicles required additional licensing procedures within Elysian cities, prompting those who disliked restrictions to take the wheel themselves.
Vik scratched the back of his head, recollecting something important. He pursed his lips before vocalizing his request.
"Reece, I'm currently undergoing a mind training program to reinvent myself. So, I may end up calling myself Vik from time to time. And… let's say I wouldn't mind if you refer to me as Vik sometimes. I know it sounds strange, but let's consider it a part of the process—a way to train my mind and envision myself as a new person."
Reece's eyes widened in amusement as Eren unexpectedly confided something strange in her. However, she could tell that he was serious. She nodded, though she couldn't help but mumble about how she couldn't comprehend what went through boys' minds these days.
Vik said this to remind himself where he came from, holding onto his past experiences and struggles, was deeply personal. He wanted those who knew him to sometimes refer to him as Vik, a constant reminder of his roots. Reece accepting his request without further questioning brought him solace.
***
After a 45-minute drive from their supposed home, Vik found himself gazing at a modest three-story building that exuded simplicity. It housed the Stardust guild, where he was currently working—or rather, where Eren had worked.
Weavers Needle, with its distinctive 1,000-foot-high column of rock, remained a tourist attraction, visible for miles around. However, the surrounding area was no longer barren and desolate.
Buildings like the Stardust guild stood at regular intervals, indicating the area's appeal to small guilds. Eren had held a non-ranker support position at this guild, while Reece was an official member. This disparity had contributed to Eren's inferiority complex when comparing himself to Reece.
Reece skillfully parked the car in the designated area, and Vik stepped out near the entrance gates. Just as he was about to enter, he heard a familiar voice.
"Yo, Eren! How's it going, my friend?"