Meanwhile... in panda country.
"Did 'he' act?"
"No movements have been seen."
"He doesn't dare show his face in our country!" The chairman of the government for the panda country spoke without reserve. He looked at a few holograms showing potential bases where the 'commander' could be located.
The chairman had long been offended by the commander. He was hoping that that they could solve the commander once and for all. He saw the supernatural hole in reality as a weapon with more potential then nukes!
The chairman had already sent fifty death row prisoners into the gateway. Each one with equipped with state of the art cameras, and survival equipment.
But none had returned alive!
They had tried many things. In one experiment. They tied a rope to the person and pulled them out. But the rope was cut as if by friction.
Using a higher quality material allowed them to pull someone out after a few seconds. The rope was still intact! But the person had aged by decades. It was as if they had aged 30 years in a few seconds. They had died from organ failure.
This baffled panda countries top scientist.
"Just what is on the other side of these gates?" The chairman then received a report. A spy in eagle country informed him of something quite important.
"Someone awakened super powers?"
"Why wasn't this person born in our country?"
Soon the chairman was looking through the entire history of Anon.
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Anon was still on vacation!
His apartment was bugged. There were hidden cameras and microphones. He was being monitored 24/7 by the government. But he didn't realize it.
Anon wasn't one to become paranoid.
There was ALWAYS someone watching him secretly. But what they saw just confused them. They saw Anon lying in weird positions. He didn't have a bed or any real furniture.
They would see him just stand facing a corner for hours on end. They felt as if he was simply wasting their time! What nonsense was he doing?
In truth. Anon didn't need to sleep. But he still dedicated hours everyday to meditating. He tried various postures just to try to break through the bottleneck he was at.
His control rate was at 99%! His intuition told him that if he could surpass this limit. He would be able to tap into his axiom state!
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As weeks went by. The government became a little confused.
"Are you sure this is accurate? Were there blind spots?"
"He hasn't used the bathroom... ever..."
"He hasn't eaten or drunken anything at all!"
The commander wasn't so bored to monitor Anon himself. He allowed the government to handle this monster. But he received their conclusions.
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"He doesn't need to eat, sleep, or drink?"
"We already know the ability he awakened is spatial. That's it!"
"He is displacing matter in his intestines! Any waste he generates can be teleported away. Instead of needing to consume food. He can directly supply his body from a hidden stash. In theory, as long as he has a location in mind with food and water. How does he avoid needing to sleep though?"
"This ability is more scary then imagined..."
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After a few weeks. Anon felt that he was wasting his vacation. Anon's perception of time was a bit different then a normal human.
So him meditating in various positions. Although he only spent a few weeks doing it. It wasn't considered much time. That was just a little test.
"The next seal is deification. While I have nearly perfect control using my muscles full potential. I can hardly act like a martial artist..."
Anon thought that his body was too weak. Originally, his timeless declaration had kept him from changing his body. But he no longer had the hourglass. He wanted to test his limits!
There were indeed some gyms that taught martial arts in eagle country. But Anon didn't plan to learn martial arts.
He took out his phone and watched videos of people doing handstands, cartwheels, backflips.
He saw three different routes he could take:
Tumbling
Contortion
Aerial Arts
Anon wanted to do it all! The connection between his soul and body was 99%. The only thing he lacked was actual practice and developed muscles.
His current flexibility was quite bad. He had never exercised growing up. He hadn't had much interest in it.
He looked online and talked with a professional. Looking at his budget. They recommended that he look into getting an apprenticeship with aerialists who performed at carnivals and such.
It had been a long time since Anon had designed the seals. He wanted to unlock them to their full potential. When he deified his body. It would become truly eternal.
He didn't like his current self. In combination with his true vision and extraordinary sense. He always felt he couldn't move his body as fast as he could his mind.
He struggled now to do a backflip.
His body coordination was horrible!
Unfortunately, there wasn't really any aerialists in his town. Well, not any he could easily contact. He looked on various forums all day and night.
He eventually met someone who's username was 'MuscleGod'. They were part of a traveling carnival that went around the country. Sadly, they weren't coming to his town.
This 'MuscleGod' wasn't a aerialists at all. They were a body-builder that performed lifting feats as one of the shows. But apparently they were friends with a person from the team of aerialists that performed.
The carnival was having a money problem the last few years. People would rather play games on their consoles then go out to a carnival nowadays. It was a dying business...
'MuscleGod' said that they would likely be disbanding if they didn't make enough within a few more years. It just wasn't a profitable business anymore.
Anon lamented at the fact that he was too poor to help.
"Wait a second..."
"My debut!"
Anon started to laugh like a mad man.
He then started to talk more thoroughly with MuscleGod.
Anon planned on appearing as 'Axiom'. A mysterious magician. He had a storage space! This was an ultimate trick that nobody could unravel! While other magicians used sleight of hand and tricks to fool people. Anon could do the real thing!
He had already revealed his abnormality to the government and nothing seemed to have happened! He could completely use this ability in front of others under the guise of 'magic'.
A magician never reveals his secrets!
He could then also receive training from the aerialists as co-workers!
"It looks like I'll be changing jobs!"
Anon didn't call his boss to quit. He was on vacation either way.