30 2780-Space City Iron Lake 044165 -Mind Upgrade II (2/2)

He was so vicious to himself throughout his life just by being lazy.

Maybe, in the long run, Zatlands knowledge and contributions to the Athenaeum wouldn't be as useful, or as broad as the others might like it to be, but what of the short term, at worst he could fizzle out and die, at best he could explode,

there was a reason Zatland was the atheneum successor. Especially with a family has broad as the Zuallen's.

Family relationships were different. And only the last three generations of the Atheneum were related so closely together. Aval was called a grandparent because of the measure of his importance and not how long he had lived. Dying at the ripe old age of fifty. Aval lived onto mold his future generation yet was foiled in the end.

To acquire knowledge requires a lot of work, and to do it in any capacity worth admiring, you needed to make many sacrifices, but not with the Atheneum. They had wasted five generations acquiring knowledge. It was time to use the bulk of it to blow the head off all their enemies.

He was really hoping Zatland could help him spill some blood.

Spill the blood of many moons and troubled mounds...

Zatland suddenly felt some memories appearing in his mind like a river filling his cranium up with its knowledge of electrical wiring and uses for copper.

Zatland saw a simple process of creating a kind of glove that was only good enough for a few good uses.

then he saw a faster way to rewire a cell phone.

and then he saw how to mathematically always gauge distance and angles. his head was filled with sudden visions of the weird conceptualizations and odd schematic of things he could now build.

He started thinking like his grandfather did, like how an engineer would look at a problem. It came so easily for him that he could almost see the math that went into building the city. Almost like a form of Autism in which he could see the world in a suddenly new light.

Like he knew the recipe to build almost everything around him just by looking at it.

Aval was a genius mind, with a plethora of talent in all sorts of mechanical, chemical, and structural engineering. He didn't specialize because he didn't have to, his mind was a computer, always calmly breaking down the fabric of his reality. Zatland couldn't handle all of it.

P.O.V. Zatlands Mind

When Grandpa Aval had gotten the Atheneum, he had received a boost in his processing speed that was way near unimaginable, and that processing speed worked well with his capabilities. You wouldn't believe how many equations could go into the process of just killing one man.

For some reason, what Grandpa Aval had done was to specify that,for some reason, he had memorized it too. He had designed a mathematical Guideline on how to kill a man with several accommodations.

grandpa Aval might have just been an Evil villain.

It was as if all his knowledge came about because he just wanted to kill somebody. It was kind of scary rushing all into my brain like that. I didn't understand why I felt so scared. It was just my instinct was telling me that by receiving such a boost so suddenly, might be an extremely dangerous occurrence for me.

Narrator

Zatland, all of a sudden, got a 2% percent upload of the content of his grandpa's knowledge, not all of it, but his head was splitting from the seams for a second, as he stood still because of it.

”What the fuck? so that is how it felt,” he whimpered to himself, as he realized this was the first time he was receiving knowledge directly from one of his grandpas.

He didn't notice that they were just only enhancing his capabilities to think, learn and memorize all this time, and it was a move they had made too greatly enhance his superficial I.Q, but he had trouble noticing.

all this time and only now were they transferring information from mind to mind with him like an Internal I.Q.

Why didn't they give him any warning before it; telling him that it would be so scary, right now he was seeing through his eyeballs his whole world in a higher spectrum and twisted lighting. It was as if time and space were merging together; he felt his vision would never recover from it. He was wondering if he was having a stroke, his head was so ”flushed.”

2% that was the limit of the knowledge Aval could share with his grandson for the good of him, So he had cut some corners, to show him how to build some recipes, some advanced geometry, and certain other subjects.

Right now Zatland had gigantic holes in his knowledge that would make other engineers baffled. If a person were really like this, they would be some sort of idiot savant or baka specialist.

Knowing how to build a bunch of sophisticated Gadgets, only through the concept of instinctualization.

He was baffling.

But that was okay for now; he could learn the basics of things later. Aval Just wanted to see him burn things down for now.

Aval was an avid movie goer, and a fan of major action Flicks where things exploded. He remembered the catchphrases of all his favorite action heroes.

Zatland turned a corner towards a coffee shop when everything happened instantly, his perception of time was just skewered, slightly by the mind-melding that was happening, but he opened his eye's soon after like he was just blinking. And now he really needed some gear.

He thought of his original tools for rewiring, they use to be more than enough, but now,he knew something better. his tools couldn't even accomplish a third of the thing he was capable of.

he started to see tools has his new collectibles, could he afford to get them all?

He had lost Isaac's shadow in the crowd earlier,so for now,he had to play this delicately, he figured he couldn't be spotted this time around, at least not for some areas he needed to visit. He couldn't have Isaac seeing through his plans before everything was happening.

oh yeah, and he had just formulated another plan.

Zatland walked through the city like a changed man; he could see every building and felt like he was developing a GPS of the city in his mind just by traveling it.

Through that, he could form a geographic breakdown of every building, every alleyway, every shortcut.A three-dimensional map, formed from his consciousness, just like a video game.