'Easy Peasy!' Kyle thought as he returned to his room in the Array of Stars.
Naturally, Kyle wasn't really angered by the people from the Constitution Sect.
He simply wanted to return to his training ground as quickly as possible, and they had given him just the right scenario.
Why not cause a bit of trouble?
Also, their conduct annoyed him a bit.
'I mean, I don't care how they live. They can do whatever they want, but I don't want to be forced to be all respectful and subservient just because someone says so or because it's common courtesy. I respect people for their power and what they do, not because of their status.'
'Anyway, it seems like they have already assigned me a new Organization, and just as expected, it's another Secondary Organization. Luckily, this should be the last one. My job description says I will be sent to up to three Secondary Organizations.'
'It's probably to give me enough time to advance a level or two. After all, the Primary Organizations will be quite a lot more powerful.'
'Almost nobody fails in the Secondary Organizations. The Primary Organizations are the real danger since they are filled with former Fulfilled Transcendents.'
'But who cares? It's still 70 years until then. I can go wild for quite a long time now, even if it doesn't feel that long.'
Kyle quickly summoned his targets again and returned to destroying stuff.
He quickly got back into the groove and started to feel his healthy aggression return.
Whenever he hit the powerful cubes, his entire body took damage, but the damage reduced with subsequent hits.
His body was not growing stronger, but his destructive power still increased somehow.
It was strange.
His physical power didn't increase.
He didn't learn any new Laws.
The usage of his Complex Law didn't change.
Yet, the power of his attacks was still increasing, albeit very slowly.
'Guess I'm just getting better at smashing stuff. You would think you can't refine technique anymore after hitting something for literal decades, but apparently, that's not true.'
Kyle was interested in what exactly was changing about him.
Something had to be different. After all, he was using a certain amount of Energy per swing, and that amount of Energy was not changing.
That could only mean that something was becoming more efficient, generating more destructive power with the same amount of Energy.
'I really wanna know what's going on, but I feel like I shouldn't look at it. '
'If I look at it, it feels like it would be like looking at how you breathe. Your automatic breathing would stop, and you would have to breathe manually.'
'I don't want that to happen.'
'I think I should just stop analyzing shit and just let everything flow.'
Kyle was reminded of the time he had trained under Bonk.
'No brain.'
'Just monkey.'
'Monkey smash!'
As Kyle kept destroying stuff, he managed to destroy another three targets he hadn't been able to destroy before.
He didn't notice it, but the more he smashed shit, the stranger his Biological Energy moved throughout his body.
It seemed to become more complex with every swing, but at the same time, it also seemed to become simpler.
It seemed quite counterintuitive.
Surprisingly, the more Kyle attacked, the less his Complex Law was affecting his body.
The way he had constructed his Complex Law also changed how his Energy moved, and yet, these changes were slowly reverting.
He was attacking more and more like he didn't have an Infused Complex Law, but surprisingly, his destructive potential was increasing instead of decreasing.
'70 years are over already? For fuck's sake! I hate being in the wagey-cagey!'
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