Chapter 84 - Talent Vs Potential (2/2)

Genesis expression became ugly to behold. He found it hard to believe Modus' words.

”If you two were to battle under the same circumstances a decade from now, you would be defeated instantly. And the gap would only increase more as time went on.” Said Modus with a loft manner.

”Why?” After a moment of silence, Genesis could not help but ask. ”It's quite simple really.” Said Modus mysteriously.

”You have far more talent. But the boy has far more potential. Those two are not the same. While the latter is far more important. The reason his potential is so high is simple....karma!”

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”The boy's very existence is unique. His perception for sword arts is unmatched, but his body is not good enough to match that perception, resulting in weak results so far. As he evolves his physicality to match his spirituality, his talent in sword arts will shine. Suffice to say that no existence since the beginning of time has been more suited to holding a sword than this boy. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the sword was an invention solely for his use.

He is not fit to be a king in your eyes, but he is not meant to be a king. All he needs is strength. Courage? Kindness? All of that count for naught in the face of true power. There are 3 kinds of rulers in the universe. Monarchs, which are the traditional king, chosen to rule by others for their natural disposition, like you. Conquerors, who take power into their own hands and are driven by their lust for control like Musashi and Arthur. And last but not least, Sovereigns, who only seek personal strength and freedom. They rule as a by-product of their strength, not as an intention. Will is such a ruler. Once he awakens to his true potential you will understand the value he has. There is a reason why the users with the most potential are labeled as Sovereigns. Even among the three rulers, Sovereigns have a unique position.

If you believe the boy to be unworthy of his throne, then you have my permission. Go down there, kill him, and take his place. I will nurture you with as sincerity as I have him. I will not punish you in any way. But I will warn you. If you kill the boy, then the future of your planet will be cast into uncertainty. Right now, the only guarantee you have of survival is that boy. Whether or not you are willing to cast away your pride, will determine the future of your people.”

With these words, Modus left the cloud, leaving the disheveled monk to his own thoughts. Genesis sighed and contemplated what to do. He looked down at the world. Right now its future was in his hands. Many a thought ran through the monk's mind as he contemplated his next course of action. He sighed once more after making a decision. Using the system interface, he made a call to someone.

”Listen up, I want you to deliver a message to Solitary for me. Deliver it word for word. Here is what I want you to say...”