Chapter 46
Existing
Three years later
Anonym had literally gone as silent as a dead man. Switch had not been able to find her and heard no news...But, he had not felt the earth tremble. That was the only thing that kept him here. It seemed a sad reason, but he couldn"t leave, if the earth hadn"t trembled, it"s would be obvious that she was still the girl he had met...Right!?
In these three years, Anonym had finished each talent she had ever started. Diligently, she had cultivated.
In the last six months she switched back to personal cultivation. Focusing on Strength and Dexterity.
Having flown to one of the biggest mountains on the planet, she had made her own cave nearby and she had seen very little of anything in the last three years. She was close to a border line of two of the continents and not that close to any clans. Leaving her cave only twice, to pick up a few items, she had stayed at this place for the most of these three years. But, the people who had come close by, they hadn"t seen her cave, or her, and had done what they normally would have. So, no one had seen this person, that is now standing at the foot of a mountain.
Having the highest pressured cuffs on, that one could have, she closed her hands and focused. Pulling her arm back, she fiercely punched the biggest mountain.
Echo"s travelled everywhere, and after a short moment, a crack came across where she had hit the mountain. It stretched out for a couple of metres, and then stopped. This crack become part of several tens of others, that ranged to the same size then to smaller ones that were only a couple of centimetres long.
Anonym could do nothing else but finally look at her hand...Her hand was literally broken, bones could be seen and blood was dripping to the ground…
Looking at this, showing no surprise or pain, she sat down.
She had wanted to use the forbidden art of refreshing both her personal and talent cultivation on herself, quite some time ago, in the attempt to possibly forget all this hatred. What had happened, was nothing, it seemed that the old man wouldn"t allow it. It was obvious to her then, that she was different! She hadn’t been able to cultivate the art of Immortality at all, and she had the same thing with the forbidden art…Even if she hadn"t cultivation in the art of Reincarnation. Her soul...Was immortal! Others who could learn the art of Reincarnation would be able to relive again after death, but their soul was not like hers…
Having thought about it off and on, for about a year, she could only guess that the old man made her learn the art of Reincarnation first to make her forget. That she would think like she had, by thinking that she was like everyone else, even when she remembered her past. But she guessed, she actually didn’t need the art of Reincarnation at all…Her immortal soul, upon leaving one body then entering another, was what it would do anyway.
After that, the subject of her immortal soul became too complicated after thinking about it for so long, that she decided to dismiss it totally. What did it matter?
Anonym also realized that the earth trembling"s were all her previous selves being reincarnated! That it only happened with her! She remembered having no body and her immortal soul out within the blackness of s.p.a.ce, and it had trembled then as well. After remembering that, she realized that when her immortal soul had no body, it would make a vast area tremble where ever it might be, like it didn’t belong or that it was too powerful. Yet, even knowing a little bit more, Anonym didn’t think that knowledge helped her in wanting to overcome and defeat the old man, so that thought too, was dismissed. There was only one thing left that she could think of…What else was one to do when you needed more power!?
For much of these three years, hatred had fuelled her. She hardly thought of anything else but becoming stronger to get revenge.
And her challenge...Was this mountain. This mountain was the old man right now. She had to demolish this mountain!
Once she would heal her wound...She will do it again...
Switch, upon returning back to the Rain Clan, heard a loud noise. Looking back, he saw that there was a big mountain in the distance and continued to wonder what the noise had been. Teleporting closer, he finally saw her…
It had been over three years and there was his girl!
She looked older now, her hair was tied up, which was strange because they hadn’t married yet. Her clothes weren’t that of a girl either, they looked like something an a.s.sa.s.sin would wear. That was all he could see with her back towards him…
It only took a moment for him to entirely forget everything else. Where he was, what he had been doing…He just stared at the being like there was nothing else that mattered. She’s here! I found her!
Not having enough courage to go out there, he felt unhappy. She had a ma.s.sive amount of killing intent streaming from her and murderous aura that surrounded her. He didn’t want to become the next thing that she would hit, considering that is what he figured she was doing. Watching from afar, he saw her sit down and heal her hand, that was covered in blood, with a bone sticking out.
Hiding, he felt torn. All he wanted to do was go up to her. What had happened? Why did she leave me?
He had continuously asked himself these questions. The last time he had seen her and that look she had on her face…
For another two hours he watched, as she punched the mountain, then healed herself afterwards.
It was after another hour, that someone else came into his view…