164 Boundless Possibilities (1/2)
Max relaxedly sank on his bed, enjoying the sunny weather and the clear blue skies seen from his window.
He was the only one left in his room. Yu'er had long got up early in the morning and began completing her daily tasks.
When he woke up, Yu'er was already gone. She was probably out to buy some food and some necessities, or it could be that she was only somewhere downstairs.
”Haah”
Max's eyelids were dropping as he tried to move his tired body. Despite every change that occurred in his life, the mornings never changed.
He was not a morning person. Ever since he could remember, from the beginning of his memory, it was normal for him to sleep till noon.
Instead, he would stay wide awake throughout the night as if it was the real morning.
At night when it is dark, Max would feel his body softening, feeling deeply comfortable with the dark and silent surroundings.
It seemed like his body never adjusted and still felt like he needed to go back to sleep in the morning with the heavy feeling on his eyes.
When the sun shined down from the window, Max couldn't help but think that this was the perfect time to take a nap.
His skin was being energized by the rays, giving him a refreshing feeling all over his body, which further enticed him to close his eyes.
While lying face down on his soft bed and at the same time thinking about the Special Affairs Department and everything concerning them, a thought suddenly crept up to his mind.
What kind of skill could possibly threaten him that he would feel helpless against it? Was there even such a thing?
For some unknown reason, Max had never thought of this before.
Max couldn't imagine the day when he would be left without anything else to rely on. If he did things the right way, he could say that it shouldn't even be possible for it to happen at all.
As long as he doesn't make an extremely foolish mistake, then he would be fine at any point in his life.
Also, most of his plans revolved entirely on his and his women's survival.
Before he would decide about damage skills, he would first think about how to guard their lives, and his mind would then be filled with a long list of answers.
But he was genuinely curious about all kinds of skills that exist. Max classified them in several categories while thinking about what skills could possibly beat him or counter his own abilities.
Putting some thought into it to keep his mind running and prevent the sleepiness from overcoming him, Max tried to solve his own question.
To do this, Max had to think of himself as his own enemy and try his best to devise smart ways to defeat himself, including several nefarious ideas.
Nothing was off the table; this way, he could prepare for the possible troubles and outcomes that might come to him.
Expecting the worse will always be beneficial than being hopeful with nothing to base it on. Max doesn't need to know the future to prepare for it.
Awakeneds usually unlock their skills randomly. No one would be able to anticipate the birth of a new Awakened.
Some would argue that it runs in the blood. An offspring from two Awakened couples would have a higher chance of being an Awakened just like them.
However, through the years of findings by testing and experimenting, there was still no scientific explanation for it; thus, it can be considered to be an unfounded assumption.
Though Awakeneds still generally believed it to be true.
With the use of technologies, even the weakest and the most secluded Awakened would read about families of Awakeneds appearing generations after generations.