things get complicated in life... one day you have a happy life and a decent job... and then you end up with nothing on the street... and worst of all... your family looks the other way while you ask for help.

It's funny though... now that he has no home and nothing but his dirty, worn out clothes and a box where he protects himself from the rain....

he is calmer than ever...

looking at the people who walk in front of him every day with anxious faces and always in a hurry ... Alma, who was now a Wanderer.... All he could think about was how hectic his life had been so far ...

She never stopped to think ... Thinking he could stop for a minute and think things over ...

Taking a sip from the bottle of water he managed to get ... soul he was sitting on a bench on the side ... He looked up at the bright sky... and the sun shining down on the world....

really a beautiful sight.. and he would be happy if it were not for the fact that he is dying of man. and can not consume the games and novels he liked.....

but unfortunately he doesn't think he will ever be able to consume that entertainment again... he was really dry...

after the accident he had during open heart surgery ... his head was pounded by so many lawsuits that it was overkill,,,, to the point that he was stripped of his surgical degree and banned from doing anything to do with medicine again ...

his whole life revolved around studying for that career ... when his ability to exercise the power he developed over his 30 years of life was taken away ... he was simply useless.

But life was complicated and there was nothing he could do to recover... just step forward ...

while he was thinking about his past, his eyes caught something falling from the sky towards him ... it was very fast ... but it didn't seem like anyone noticed ... it was as if no one was looking at the sky ...

it was like nobody was looking at the sky. at least.. no.. until everything is lost.. and lost everything....

-someone threw something from the highest floors of the buildings....

it was in the center of Buenos Aires. maybe some kind of idiot threw something from the rooftops. but in the end the golden glow of the buildings was the same.

but in the end the golden glow of whatever was falling. caught his attention.. and taking a few steps to the side.. he reached out his hand to grab it....

A vial with golden liquid inside fell directly into his hands ... as if his hands had held the weight of the world for a second ... his bones crunched and he ended up falling face first on the asphalt.

losing consciousness ... the golden liquid from the Vial that would have gilded the fall leaked from his palm ... making a strange event ...

golden lines extended from the palm ... as if the golden liquid was moving under the skin ... where the golden lines were passing ...

where the golden lines passed... the cells of his body became excited and pulsed... it was as if the liquid was bringing something from inside each cell... and generating a massive change in the body....

but the biggest change.. didn't happen in the body.. it happened when the lines of light.. went up past the neck.. reaching the brain..

as if the golden liquid... called something from deep within the genetic strings.... The shackles of the mind were broken....

Revealing the ability ... "Ability" innate to every human being.... The dream... The remaining golden liquid concentrated in the depths of Alma's mind ...

taking the form of a small golden sphere... A chip... that came from beyond the stars.