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Chapter 10 - chapter 10

*crash*

I face-planted straight into a tree. turns out that flying with wings is kinda difficult.

my mana flew through my wings and this made it so I had eyes in the back of my head.

I could see in a 360-degree radius with my wings out, but controlling said wings were harder than thinking about it.

once again I flapped my wings and was able to fly a couple of feet before my balance was off out and fell to the floor.

so I tried something new. I flew to where I was able to control myself. from there I began adjusting to the feeling, and from the feeling I was able to find out something.

my wings were able to draw mana automatically and replenish my mana. my wings began balancing themselves out as I slowly changed my altitude.

my wings would automatically calculate the wind speed and we're now able to adjust to the altitude on a whim.

I was now gliding through the air and my mother was behind me ready to catch me in case I took a dive.

I had a joyous laugh as I sped up. if people of my old world could see me now they would be so jealous.

"well done Axel.. normally it takes newer angels at least two days to adjust... but you completed it in 2 hours 43 minutes and 12 seconds," my mother said.

"how long did it take you?" I asked as I flew upside down.

"2 minutes and 4 seconds," my mother said proudly.

I had to laugh. I knew my mother was a genius. but not by that much.

"not to sound arrogant, but I was the strongest of my brother and sisters," my mother said.

the trip to the demi-human empire took no more than forty minutes.

"If I had known I had wings, I would have been at least A rank in the guild," I said as I put my wings away.

"no, S rank. especially with that power you unlocked as the Nephilim of probabilities. my brother Uriel, has similar powers, but he is more complex" She shrugged.

I had to think about it. my power could very well be the most single broken ability to ever exist.

I looked at myself before thinking of something.

'the probability of getting myself a skill that lets me survive erasure' I thought.

(0%)

'now what if I just...' I said before raising it up.

[new skill:Erasure Immunity]

'Oh, I'm abusing this skill' I thought.

me and my mother walked through the empire and I was met with the king.

we locked eyes and before everyone knew what happened we ran at each other and got into an arm wrestling contest.

"We are tied now," I said as we struggled against each other.

"you cheated the last time. I'm winning," the king said.

the ground cracked under us, however, someone yanked me by my ear.

"Mom" I yelled as she pulled me by the ear.

"you don't just go into a territory and cause problems," she said in a disappointed tone.

"But ma, I always do this," I said as she let go of my ear.

"hahaha, the one-armed bandit getting owned," the king said pointing.

My mother's head snapped back towards me once more.

"so you're a bandit now too," she said.

"It's just a nickname Mother," I said truthfully.

the king laughed once more as he wiped a tear from his eye. then he bowed down to my mother.

"apologies ma'am, it's been a while since this empire has seen him. and he was one of the best dungeon dwellers we had," the king said.

"the one-armed bandit was a nickname I used to hunt down bandits. and since I had one hand it was a nickname that stuck" I said.

my mother just sighed.

"If I had my original powers this would have been a cakewalk," she said pouting.

"Now come on, it's time we meet some old friends," I said.

...

"wassup fuckers" I said kicking open the adventures door.

almost immediately there were cheers all around, they cheered me on mainly because of my fame.

that's when I got slapped in the head again. hard enough for it to sting a lot.

my eyes turned green once more as I stared at my mother.

[name: Gabriel (sealed)

age:???????

strength:!?????!?!!?! danger

speed:?????

...]

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