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As the sunlight streamed through the window, Ravan savored his breakfast, pondering the peculiar world that had become his new reality. He couldn't shake the sense of unfamiliarity that shrouded him, a world wholly different from the one he had known.
Ravan contemplated the cosmic twist that had brought him to this new existence, inhabiting a body that felt like a waste compared to his former glory. This world seemed bereft of the cosmic energy and genetic unlocking that had defined his own realm. The more he thought about it, the more he longed for information about this alien world.
His gaze fell upon a computer in the room, an odd yet somewhat familiar device from his own world. He decided it was the key to unlocking the mysteries of his new surroundings. Approaching it with determination, Ravan let out an exasperated shout, "Ravan, you bloody piece of whatever you are naming, give me some information!"
But to his chagrin, the computer remained unresponsive. A smirk tugged at his lips as he realized the absurdity of shouting at an inanimate object. Frustration had given way to amusement, and he remembered he had Ryan's memories to guide him.
Drawing from those memories, he learned to navigate the computer, deciphering the new language with ease. Soon he was delving into research, scouring the internet for information about this world. He searched for details about the place, the climate, the humidity, the world map, and even the Earth's constellations. The hours seemed to vanish as he voraciously consumed knowledge.
With the setting sun casting a warm glow into the room, Ravan closed the computer, returning to his spot near the window. He mused about the stark differences between his realm and this one, the consequences of having his soul transferred into a foreign body. The very essence of this cosmic transference was an enigma, a feat achieved only by beings of immense courage, perhaps even demigods.
Doubts and questions swirled in Ravan's mind, and he turned his focus inward, scrutinizing his own body. The genetic locks had become unstable due to his interference and forceful use of cosmic energy drawn from surroundings earlier in the forest, and he needed to stabilize them. Recognizing the challenge ahead, he accepted that he had to gather cosmic energy from scratch.
Sitting in a meditative pose, he attempted to draw cosmic energy from his surroundings. It didn't take long for frustration to overtake him as he scolded his body"FUCK,What a shitty body , can't even gather tiny amount of cosmic energy, WASTE". Forceful extraction was the only option, so he began to inhale enormous quantities of air.
His chest expanded as he inhaled deeply, causing a cataclysmic reaction within his body. The atoms of the gases he breathed began to break down, and he channeled their energy to stabilize his genetic threads.
As night fell, and the room darkened, Ravan found himself gasping for breath, drained of energy. He concluded that he had extracted enough cosmic energy to use the physical cosmic arts. The transformation was visible, as his body took on a new level of strength and definition, akin to a soldier trained for two decades.
With heightened senses and awareness, he could perceive the approaching footsteps and even detect their scent. Ravan anticipated Maria's return, his anger still simmering over her earlier actions when he had been in a weakened state. The resolve to assert his dominance as a king began to take hold.
As the door opened and Maria entered, Ravan's expression shifted from anger to that of a docile student, listening attentively. Yet his inner voice intervened, reminding him to maintain control" Control Ravan , you are a king . Don't lower yourself to this chicken".
Seeing the rapid shifts in Ravan's demeanor, Maria perceived him as nothing more than a buffoon. With an amused yet concerned tone, she asked, "Are you okay? Should I take you to the hospital to ensure you're still human? You're acting quite strange, you know."
In that moment, Ravan faced a choice – to give in to his anger or rise above it. He knew he had a more significant mission to fulfill, and the complexities of this unfamiliar world were a puzzle worth solving.