He just stood in level 11, they had two weeks to do whatever, Aizawa said to not slack off when it comes to training, but for him, those words just meant absolutely nothing. He felt unstoppable with what he had and that is what he despised. Yet this is what has been keeping him alive this whole time, so he has begun to take a liking to it. Did it even matter, he can just do it at will. So he didn't necessary to understand it need to understand it for things to work out. He set himself a alarm for the date of the sports festival, and began planning out what do from now. He could continue on moving, but where exactly there was no exit anywhere except the sewer grate... He actually forgot where he was when he left to his room, so he simply decided to continue on from here... "No, i left off from here." He murmured to himself, yet he wasn't sure if what he was saying was the truth. But now, it didn't matter he was here.
This time he didn't let randomness lead him, instead he choose a level that seemed more accessible at the moment, which seemed to be a maybe for a few levels, a guaranteed for the sewers and another chance with the taxi. He ran up to it and entered... nothing happened, he did it again as he thought of a way to cheat the system. nothing happened. He tried it a few more times before just noclipping to the level disregarding his usual behavior. He did it while sitting inside the vehicle, which seemed to have caused a glitch of sort as he didn't noclip through it, instead he caused the engine to boot up and the car to begin moving on it's own towards somewhere.
He leaned back and thought about it while looking out the window. It took a bit before the vehicle came to a stop before what seemed like a parking space. A really messed up floor plans... Side walks going to nowhere. He stepped out the vehicle before walking toward the building presented before him, it seemed to follow the theme of an aquarium. He walked into the building and was met with a ran down building, the power was off there was the sound of falling drops of water coming from deep down. And the best of it all, a map for those who would dare to go deeper. But he didn't had anything else to do, so he decided to explore a little, he looked through the map and memorized what he can, but there was another thing that got his attention there was an area called the Atrium, which meant open space. He walked and walked until finally he reached where this place was meant to be. But he was met by a dark corner of the building...
The map lied to him... He turned around sighing before seeing a random light entering from an unknown source, he rushed to it and was met by a glass corridor with water and a few sea plantations behind the glass. He walked through it and saw a beautiful actually working place. But there was this feeling lingering... He felt out of place, he didn't belong here... 'Why?' He asked himself looking all around, but no answer was found. So with a sigh he just walked back from where he came... His actions they lacked meaning and this is what made him feel bad for himself. So he just fell on his face and noclipped where he would feel more comfortable... Did the human limits bring him meaning? Or was it just the feeling like something fulfills him that makes the illusion of it? He appeared on top of one of the trolleys in his level, he thought and thought over everything that has lead up to this... And then another idea to fulfill his will appeared... A new level, one made for driving or just existing in general. This was provoked by the memory of him driving a car in level 69... 'Something surreal...' He said his thought twisting the idea into having an entrance and an exit point to level 69. The ability to see the beings from above would be pretty sick, he believed. So with that his new project started, he added the base, some streets which are in a random order yet when looked from above they looked in order. Then the weather, a nice chill air during the night, it fit the vibe he aimed for. He made a few buildings which varied in the looks of age, old ones, new ones and whatever more there was to them, they were randomly placed in the level, forming a unique atmosphere which the backrooms didn't provide... At least not in any level he had been to. With an idea in mind, he whipped his hand from left to right once, as the idea manifested. A new level was to behold for those who seek comfort within this hellscape that could be this labyrinth of uncertainty, insanity and death. He looked down on the level, the lively streets filled with people and not many, but enough cars roaming the streets. It had functional markets, hotels, and many more stuff that the frontrooms offers. It was practically a society at this point.
He smiled down at his creations before beginning to make connections. The place had an airport, he invoked his the knowledge he was given sometimes back, and connected the possibility of appearance in the level, he made quite a few ways to enter and a few ways to leave. It was complete, his new creation, his will upon the world. It was beautiful, he scrolled through time seeing the movements of the city and saw an unstoppable motion. "And so, another one of my creations is done!" He said proudly while standing on the roof of the tallest building in the level, the winds blew, making him feel at peace once again. He smiled widely before brushing the hair off his face. He felt the thrill once more and he couldn't be more happy to feel it again.