Chapter 97: Home
The cosmos was so vast and unknown. Kael remembered how the many space agencies used to gather intel about the vast cosmos and how they were nothing but a speck of dust in it.
Before, Kael had assumed that perhaps he had transmigrated to a different planet, a different galaxy or something, but the fact that everything was so similar made him doubt his information.
Was the whole intel gathered by old scientists wrong? Or was the rest of the universe empty and they simply followed the logic of parallel worlds?
’Wait! I’m thinking too much again. This definitely involves Gods or something, so it’s better to drop the subject.’
Kael had the urge to explore it more, but the fear that it would alert any secret existence helped him resist it. He had encountered so many bizarre, life-threatening situations right after transmigration just because of his curiosity, and he didn’t want to end up in even more deadly situations.
Perhaps, he wouldn’t survive next time. Perhaps, Draven might have already exhausted all the energy through which he was affecting the outside world.
Then, he wouldn’t have anyone to save his ass.
Beside him, Kiona listened to their conversation intently and asked, "Master, is this Earth your home?"
Kael smiled wistfully and said, "Yes, it’s my home world, and I hope I can go back there someday. Of course, I won’t abandon anyone here, but I do want to see it one more time. To touch it. To feel it... and perhaps meet some people I left behind."
At the end of his words, his voice turned low and emotional. He had a lot of things in his new life here—everything he really wanted, including the chance to take revenge on the Apocalypse.
But even after all this, there was a part in his heart that was left empty... abandoned completely. He missed his home, his friends who had supported him at his lowest... his mother who fought the world for him and his brother.
And his brother...