Adam continued talking with his parents for a while, their conversation filled with advice, encouragement, and moments of warmth.
His mother, Rachel, kept reminding him to stay safe and eat well, while his father, Ricky, gave him practical tips on how to handle tough situations.
Adam listened patiently, nodding and smiling, though his mind was already focused on the journey ahead.
Suddenly, from a short distance away, Sophia appeared with her mother, Komal. Clutched in her hands was a large leather bag, so full that it looked like it might burst at any moment. Adam’s eyebrows shot up in disbelief as he took in the size of the bag.
“We’re not going on a picnic,” he muttered under his breath, shaking his head.
He stood up from the earthen chair he had created moments ago. As soon as Adam rose, the chair crumbled into soil, seamlessly blending back into the ground.
He began walking toward Sophia, whose face had turned slightly red from embarrassment. She could feel the stares of the villagers and Adam’s incredulous expression boring into her.
Before Adam could say anything, Sophia quickly spoke up, her voice a mix of nervousness and determination. “It’s all essential... I couldn’t leave anything behind.”
Adam stopped in front of her, his eyes narrowing slightly. After a brief pause, he crouched and took hold of the bag, ignoring Sophia’s protests. She was clearly shocked, but before she could stop him, Adam firmly said, “Inventory store.”
Immediately, a faint glow appeared on his wrist, forming the English words "I". The bag in Adam’s hands vanished in a flash of light, leaving Sophia speechless. Her wide eyes darted between Adam and the spot where her bag had just been.
“W-where did it go?” she stammered, still in disbelief.
Adam straightened up, looking at her calmly. “It’s stored in another dimension. If you need anything from it, just let me know,” he explained.
Sophia nodded hesitantly, though her astonishment was evident. She had seen Adam do incredible things before, but this was something entirely new. She glanced at her mother, Komal, who gave her a reassuring smile.
Adam turned to the group of parents standing nearby. He raised a hand in farewell, his voice carrying over the quiet murmurs of the villagers. “Alright then. Sophia and I are heading out now.”
He began walking toward the village’s edge, his steps purposeful. Sophia hesitated for a moment, standing in place as her parents and Adam’s parents surrounded her.
Komal gently placed her hand on Sophia’s shoulder. “Remember what I told you,” she said softly. “Stay confident, and don’t forget why you’re doing this.”
Sophia nodded, though her embarrassment was still evident. Then Rachel approached, her tone playful but firm. “Don’t miss your chance this time,” she said with a smirk. “And if you get one, don’t hold back. Trust me, I know him.”
Adam’s father, Ricky, chuckled, his gaze warm as he added, “Take care of yourself and Adam, Sophia.”
Sophia nodded again, her resolve strengthening under the encouragement of her family. She took a deep breath and turned to follow Adam, who was already a few steps ahead.
Ahead, Adam paused and turned to see Sophia still lingering behind. His voice carried back to her. “Sophia, are you coming or not?”
Sophia snapped out of her thoughts, her face flushing slightly. “I’m coming!” she called out, hurrying to catch up with him.
The two began walking side by side, leaving the village behind. Unbeknownst to Adam, a crowd of villagers followed them at a short distance, their eyes full of admiration and smiles lighting up their faces. Adam didn’t look back, but he could feel their presence and sighed inwardly.
“Didn’t they already say their goodbyes? Why are they following us now?” he wondered, shaking his head. Then, his gaze fell on Sophia, who was walking quietly beside him, her eyes fixed on the ground. “Maybe they’re not here for me,” he thought. “Maybe they came to see her off.”
Sophia, on the other hand, was lost in her own thoughts. She glanced at Adam, then back at the villagers following them.
She felt a mix of emotions—excitement for the journey ahead, sadness at leaving her family, and a little nervousness about what was to come.
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She tightened her grip on the small pouch she carried, a gift from her mother, and took a deep breath to steady herself.
Before long, Adam and Sophia reached the village’s border. Adam stopped and finally turned around to face the group of villagers. They stood a few meters away, watching him expectantly. Adam raised his hand in a final wave.
“Take care of yourselves, everyone,” he called out. “Mom, Dad, stay healthy. Eric, give your kids good advice—and don’t make them as lazy as you are. George, try to make sure your son grows up smarter than Eric’s kids.”
The crowd chuckled at his remarks, their laughter echoing softly. Even in this moment of farewell, Adam’s humor brought a sense of lightness to the situation.
Beside him, Sophia raised her hand and waved as well, her eyes shining with a mix of emotions. She looked at her mother, Komal, who gave her a reassuring nod.
Sophia smiled, feeling a surge of determination. She was ready for this journey, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
And with that, Adam and Sophia turned and walked forward, leaving the village behind as their journey truly began. The villagers watched them go, their hearts filled with pride and hope.
They knew Adam and Sophia were embarking on something much bigger than themselves, and they believed in their strength and courage.
Adam and Sophia continued walking, their steps taking them deeper into the forest.
Behind them, the villagers and their families stood still, watching as the pair disappeared into the thick greenery.
With a collective sigh, they lowered their hands, their farewells complete. Though their faces were filled with hope and pride, there was also a quiet melancholy as they turned back toward the village.
Sam, standing at the forefront, glanced over his shoulder at the crowd and spoke with authority. “Now that this worry has finally lifted from our shoulders, it’s time we return to our work. Let’s focus on rebuilding and ensuring our village thrives.”
His words sparked a sense of purpose among the villagers, who nodded in agreement.
Slowly, the crowd began dispersing, each person heading toward their homes or tasks. The village had faced many challenges, but today marked a new beginning.
Adam and Sophia’s departure was not just an end but also a fresh start for everyone.
Sam turned to Eric, Ricky, and Rachel, his tone growing serious. “You should all head back as well. The forest isn’t safe at this time—wild animals could emerge from the shadows.”
Ricky nodded and gently grabbed Rachel’s hand, pulling her along. Rachel hesitated for a brief moment, looking one last time in the direction where Adam and Sophia had disappeared.
Then, with a resigned sigh, she followed Ricky. Her heart was heavy, but she knew this was what Adam had to do. She had raised him to be strong and kind, and now he was living up to those values.
Meanwhile, George, too, began walking away with his wife, his arm protectively around her shoulders. The village was quiet now, but there was a sense of unity and determination among the people.
A short distance away, hidden behind a large tree, Jordan sat perched on a branch. His sharp eyes followed Adam’s retreating figure, a faint smile playing on his lips. “So, you’re leaving, Adam,” he murmured to himself.
He leaned back against the tree trunk, his voice contemplative. “There was a time when I doubted you. When I first began training you, I wasn’t sure if you had what it takes. But over time, you proved me wrong. Your determination, your discipline—it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. These past two years, I taught you everything I could, and you absorbed it all like a sponge.”
Jordan paused, watching the forest sway gently in the breeze. “Now, I can confidently say that there are very few in this world who could stand against you.”
He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “And your ideals… wanting to bring justice to everyone, whether they’re weak or strong. It’s rare to see someone so dedicated to such a cause.”
Rising from his seat, Jordan gracefully jumped from one branch to another, disappearing deeper into the forest. As he moved, his mind drifted back to the early days of Adam’s training.
He remembered the moment when Adam had first declared his resolve. “Master Jordan, I’ve decided. I’ll leave the village and bring justice wherever there’s injustice in this world.”
At the time, Jordan had dismissed Adam’s words as childish idealism. But as he observed Adam’s tireless efforts—the way he pushed himself to his limits, not just for his village but for the entire continent—Jordan’s skepticism had turned into admiration.
Adam’s sheer dedication had been a revelation. He wasn’t just training for personal power; he was training to make a difference. The memory brought a rare warmth to Jordan’s heart.
As Jordan reached the edge of his hidden sanctuary, he turned once more to glance in the direction Adam had gone. A small, proud smile spread across his face. “Adam, my blessings are always with you. I hope you succeed in your mission and restore peace to this world. I know you will.”
He paused, his expression hardening slightly. “But your journey won’t be easy. The trials ahead will test you like nothing before. Yet, your determination is something few possess. I’ve seen it firsthand.”
With those final words, Jordan vanished into the thick undergrowth, his figure melting into the shadows of the forest.
Far beyond, in the heart of the continent, the powerful rulers and elites sat in their thrones, blissfully unaware of the storm quietly brewing on the horizon.
Little did they know that a single man—Adam—was coming. His presence, calm yet unyielding, would shake the very foundations of their empires.
Back in the village, life slowly returned to normal. The villagers worked together to rebuild their homes and strengthen their community.
Sam took charge, organizing the people and ensuring everyone had a role to play. Eric and Ricky worked side by side, their bond as father and son stronger than ever.
Rachel, though still missing Adam, found comfort in her family. She spent her days helping Lily with the children and tending to the garden.
She often thought about Adam, wondering where he was and what he was doing. But she trusted him, knowing he would return one day.
Sophia’s mother, Komal, also found solace in the support of the villagers. She missed her daughter dearly, but she was proud of the brave young woman Sophia had become. She often sat with Rachel, the two mothers sharing stories and memories of their children.