The number stayed with him.
Eighty-seven percent.
Not as a warning.
As information.
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Kaelor sat in silence long after Lira left, the empty bowl resting loosely in his hand.
His breathing had stabilized.
Barely.
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Weak body.
Limited mobility.
No Qi circulation.
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And yet—
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[Sub-Objective: Acquire first energy source]
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The system didn’t repeat itself.
It didn’t need to.
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Kaelor lowered the bowl slowly and set it aside.
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Energy source.
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That could mean many things.
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In his previous life, energy wasn’t something you searched for.
It was everywhere.
Controlled.
Refined.
Commanded.
---
Here—
---
his senses stretched outward.
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—and found nothing.
---
No flowing Qi.
No ambient energy.
No cultivator presence.
---
This place was barren.
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Which meant—
---
whatever he needed—
---
would not be given.
---
It would be taken.
---
Kaelor shifted, forcing his legs over the edge of the bed.
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Pain shot upward immediately.
---
His muscles trembled violently.
---
His balance faltered—
---
He caught himself on the wooden frame before collapsing.
---
Unacceptable.
---
But expected.
---
He adjusted.
---
Slowly—
---
deliberately—
---
he stood.
---
The world tilted.
---
His vision dimmed at the edges.
---
His body screamed.
---
Kaelor ignored all of it.
---
Because this—
---
this was nothing.
---
He had endured worse.
---
Far worse.
---
A single step.
---
Then another.
---
Each one a negotiation between will and failure.
---
By the time he reached the door—
---
his breathing was uneven again.
---
His body drenched in cold sweat.
---
But he was standing.
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That was enough.
---
Kaelor pushed the door open.
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Light spilled in.
---
Not bright—
---
muted.
Dust-filled.
---
The outside world revealed itself in fragments.
---
Rough pathways.
Cracked earth.
Simple wooden structures.
---
People.
---
Moving slowly.
Working.
Surviving.
---
No power.
---
No presence.
---
No threat—
---
At least, not the kind he was used to.
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Good.
---
That meant—
---
he could move without drawing attention.
---
Kaelor stepped forward.
---
The ground felt unstable beneath him.
---
Not physically.
---
But unfamiliar.
---
This body didn’t know how to exist in strength.
---
It only knew weakness.
---
That would change.
---
Quickly.
---
His gaze moved across the settlement.
---
Observing.
Mapping.
Evaluating.
---
Then—
---
he felt it.
---
Faint.
---
Almost nonexistent.
---
But there.
---
A flicker.
---
Energy.
---
Kaelor’s eyes narrowed.
---
Not from the air.
---
Not from the ground.
---
From something…
---
alive.
---
His focus shifted.
---
A small movement near the edge of the path.
---
A creature.
---
Low to the ground.
Thin.
Quick.
---
Its fur was patchy.
Its body lean from hunger.
---
But inside—
---
there it was.
---
A weak but distinct energy signature.
---
Primitive.
Unrefined.
---
Perfect.
---
[Target identified.]
---
The system responded instantly.
---
[Energy Source: Minor Beast – Viable]
[Absorption probability: 12%]
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Kaelor’s lips curved slightly.
---
Low odds.
---
Expected.
---
This body could barely stand.
---
Let alone hunt.
---
But probability—
---
had never dictated his actions.
---
Only outcomes.
---
The creature darted between broken crates, unaware.
---
Kaelor moved.
---
Slowly.
---
Carefully.
---
Each step controlled.
---
Silent.
---
Even in weakness—
---
his instincts remained intact.
---
That alone gave him an advantage.
---
Closer.
---
The creature paused.
---
Sensing something.
---
Kaelor stilled.
---
Waited.
---
Counted its breathing.
Its movement pattern.
---
Then—
---
he lunged.
---
Too slow.
---
The creature reacted instantly, leaping away with surprising speed.
---
Kaelor’s body failed to follow.
---
His legs buckled.
---
He hit the ground hard.
---
Pain exploded through him.
---
The creature fled.
---
Gone.
---
Silence returned.
---
Kaelor lay there.
---
Breathing uneven.
---
Body aching.
---
Failure.
---
Temporary.
---
He pushed himself up again.
---
Slower this time.
---
More precise.
---
He adjusted his approach.
---
Because brute force—
---
was not an option.
---
Not yet.
---
His gaze scanned the area again.
---
There.
---
Another one.
---
Smaller.
Slower.
---
Injured.
---
Its back leg dragged slightly as it moved.
---
Weak.
---
Like him.
---
Perfect.
---
Kaelor exhaled once.
---
Then moved again.
---
This time—
---
he didn’t rush.
---
He circled.
---
Cut off its escape path.
---
Used the environment.
---
Limited its movement.
---
The creature noticed too late.
---
Kaelor stepped in—
---
and grabbed it.
---
It struggled immediately.
---
Claws scraping.
Teeth snapping.
---
His grip tightened.
---
Pain shot through his hands—
---
He didn’t release.
---
[Absorption condition met.]
---
The system activated.
---
Cold.
Sharp.
---
Energy surged—
---
Not from within—
---
but from the creature itself.
---
Pulled.
---
Extracted.
---
Forced into him.
---
The creature shrieked.
---
Then—
---
went still.
---
Kaelor’s body locked.
---
The energy hit him violently.
---
Unrefined.
Chaotic.
---
It tore through his veins like fire.
---
His vision blurred.
---
His grip loosened—
---
He dropped to one knee.
---
“Control it…” he muttered through clenched teeth.
---
Instinct took over.
---
Not system.
---
Not guidance.
---
Him.
---
He forced the energy to slow.
---
To compress.
---
To align.
---
Crude.
---
But effective.
---
The chaos began to settle.
---
Gradually—
---
pain turned into pressure.
---
Then—
---
into something else.
---
Warmth.
---
Weak.
---
But real.
---
Kaelor inhaled sharply.
---
His heartbeat steadied.
---
His muscles—
---
responded slightly faster.
---
Not strong.
---
But no longer completely useless.
---
[Absorption successful.]
[Energy gained: Minimal]
[Body condition: Slightly improved]
---
Kaelor exhaled slowly.
---
Then—
---
he laughed.
---
Low.
---
Satisfied.
---
So this is how it works.
---
Crude.
---
Violent.
---
Inefficient.
---
But effective.
---
He looked down at his hands.
---
Still trembling—
---
but less.
---
Progress.
---
Real progress.
---
Kaelor rose to his feet.
---
This time—
---
it was easier.
---
Not by much.
---
But enough.
---
His gaze lifted.
---
Scanning the settlement again.
---
Now—
---
he saw it differently.
---
Not as a place.
---
But as a resource field.
---
Weak creatures.
Hidden opportunities.
---
Everything—
---
could be used.
---
Everything—
---
could be taken.
---
[New Data Recorded]
---
The system again.
---
Watching.
---
Learning.
---
Good.
---
Let it.
---
Because Kaelor was doing the same.
---
“This is only the beginning,” he said quietly.
---
His voice steadier now.
---
Stronger.
---
And far more dangerous.
---
Because the moment he had been waiting for—
---
had arrived.
---
He had found a path.
---
Primitive.
---
But scalable.
---
And once something could scale—
---
it could dominate.
---
Kaelor’s eyes hardened.
---
Cold.
---
Focused.
---
Hungry.
---
“Next,” he murmured.
---
Because one thing was already certain—
---
this world had just become his hunting ground.
---
And he had no intention of stopping at “minimal.”