Daniel smiled. He had always wanted to be a sith lord from the first time he watched star wars on TV as a child.

He had always had an evil nature. He liked manipulating and hurting others. It made him feel powerful and important. But his mother had raised her son to never stray from the truth, despite all the poverty and hardships. And he was a good and righteous man all his life.

Although he loved to kill, he only killed while in the military to protect his country and innocent civilians. Now he could be the sith lord of his dreams. He chose mind power as his power. He gained a tier and become tier one. But he realized something else.

Although Daniel was short in his old world, he was physically invincible. When he had to fight, his opponents paid a heavy price for underestimating him.

He always carried a locally made polymer-bodied pistol behind his waist in case he needed to draw a gun.

In his country, it was typically forbidden to carry a gun. Still, thanks to being a heroic veteran, he was able to get a license to carry.

In this world, the bandit chief he encountered was physically weaker than Daniel. Still, he could use his melee weapons much better and almost took him out.

Only by bringing the fight to a wrestling match and using his superiority in brute strength was Daniel able to win the fight.

Daniel decided not to fight again until he had learned at least the basics of melee weapons.

Daniel searched for his broken axe on the ground, found it after a few minutes, and picked up the dagger. First, he had to fix the handle of his axe, just in case. This weapon was a great advantage for this body.

He looked at the burnt body and armor of the bandit chief. Although the armor was intact, it was joined to the body in many places. Bandits' burns were worse than Daniel's.

Daniel took only the axe. Then he walked a bit and found a quiet place. The energy inside him, waiting to cascade, was now disturbing him. He had already made up his mind. He would live his dreams in this world. He chose the mind power.

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After choosing the power, he focused it on a small stone and began to form a snowball by moving it over the snow with his mind power. He was able to move the ball in a gradually slowing way until it became a snowball of about thirty kilograms. For now, his telekinesis was weak. He was sure the telepathic triggering would be weak too.

He returned to his plan to repair his axe. He saw a beautiful tree branch, solid. He began to peel and shape it. He marveled at how easily he could do it, at first attributing it to the muscular reflex of his new body, but then he realized something with horror.

Daniel had tried many professions in his old life as he struggled with difficulties, including carpentry. But while he wasn't a bad carpenter, what he was doing now was legendary.

The first time he had looked at the tree, he had felt the knots, using them to shape the tree rather than fighting against the natural layers of the branch. He was able to do this because he had chosen the right branch, to begin with...

He thought, 'Danny, I can use Danny's skills.

But was Danny able to use his abilities and characteristics? 'Danny, can you hear me' Dany replied. 'Yes, Mr. Daniel, ' Danel asked, 'Did your mind open up? Do you think differently now?' Danny's voice sounded tearful. 'Yes, Mr. Daniel, I can use your abilities too, including the way you think Danny could speak in long, complex sentences.

Daniel smiled, this could make things a lot easier. 'Danny, I wonder what you can do. Go home to your family without drawing too much attention to yourself.'

Danny understood exactly what Daniel meant. Daniel didn't want to draw attention to himself before he was ready. The easiest way to do that was to let Danny be Danny.

Danny had to save his villagers without revealing that he was possessed and make up a story about how he had become smart.

First, Danny loaded up all the bodies and dumped them far away in the woods. Then he entered the cave where his friends were being held captive.

When he entered the cave, Hank, the villagers, and the little girl were all sitting with their hands and feet tied. They were all leaning against the cave wall.

Danny calmly walked over to them, untied first his uncle and then the others amidst confused whispers. Hank said, "Good job Danny, but where are the bandits?"

Danny squared his shoulders and made the I don't know sign. They grabbed their belongings and animals and set off for the village.

All along the road, everyone leaned on each other, there was a great silence. Danny didn't speak at all. He didn't feel like talking. Meanwhile, Daniel was quietly watching what was happening inside the body and practicing his telekinesis so that no one would notice.

What Daniel was trying to do was simple. For now, his telekinesis was weak, but in time it would become stronger. So when Danny walked, Daniel supported him with his telekinesis. He was trying to synchronize every movement with his telekinesis.

If he succeeded, it would further bolster his already outstanding strength.

Danny was thoughtful, the quietest of the quiet group. Thoughts ran through his head, and he prayed that Daniel wouldn't hear them.

He was angry that they had all made fun of him. He didn't want to hurt the animals, even though he liked to eat meat. When he refused to eat meat, his uncle convinced him that the meat he ate came from trees, not animals.

He was so ashamed he didn't know what to say. He only hoped that Daniel didn't know about it.

On the way to the village, the truth that hurt him the most was that the Pretty he was madly in love with looked at him with real pity.

He clenched his fist and was about to punch himself when he stopped. He felt the spirit and the intentions of this Daniel.

He wanted to be very powerful and to dominate. He was capable of doing many bad things to achieve this goal, and at any moment, he could throw Danny's soul out of the body that had once belonged to Danny.

He had to be calm. He had to be beneficial to Daniel. It was the only way he could continue to exist.

As he thought this, smoke could be seen coming from the chimneys of the houses in the village.