Reborn as the Genius Son of the Richest Family

Chapter 1402: Strange imagination

Micheal and Eldea walked through her peaceful garden. "I hope that it wouldn’t be rude for me to ask you to demonstrate your own sword style for me," she said to him.

"Definitely not," Michael replied. "In fact, that’s why I came here. I wanted to see your opinion about my new sword style."

It would be extremely good for him to hear the opinion of the Heavenly Swordmistress regarding his own forms. After all, this was something he completed all by himself. Even ChatJK6 had no hand in this. So, he wanted to see if it was up to the standards of a master.

He then took out his Unity Saber, its prismatic light creating a myriad of colors reflecting off of the leaves around the garden.

Then, he performed his sword style.

There were no set movements in Quantum Evolution. After all, it was very dynamic and varied with each opponent that he fought against.

However, for the purposes of demonstration, Michael moved his body the exact same way that he fought against the Clone Draco. He dodged as if thousands of blood spears were coming his way. He stepped away as if a spear was about to hit him in the chest.

His eyes were closed as he did this, letting his own body and instincts take over his movements.

At the end, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

The Heavenly Swordmistress looked at him with an indecipherable look on her face.

Michael now felt a little bit embarrassed. Did she like it? Or did it seem amateurish in her eyes. He didn’t know. And the fact that she wasn’t saying anything only exacerbated his overthinking.

"That was..."

Was... bad? Was... awful?

"I have no words," Eldea said. "You have done something that I have never seen before."

Now, Michael could see the look of shock and utter surprise on her face.

It was only at this point that Michael looked around the garden and realized that it had been completely destroyed!

The leaves laid on the ground, completely cut into near powder. Meanwhile, the trees were all cut down, some leaning on the others and creating a chain reaction that almost destroyed Eldea’s house.

"Ah... did I do that?!"

Michael couldn’t believe that he’d accidentally trashed the Heavenly Swordmistress’ house!

"I’m so sorry!" he said immediately. "I’ll have one of our people rebuild this entire forest. Once again, I’m very sorry. Please don’t leave the Nation of Reborn!"

He was very worried that this transgression would lead her to exit out of their nation out of pure anger and frustration.

But instead, she looked at him with a serious gaze. She ignored all of his worries and just said:

"Do what you did again, but this time, open your eyes so that you can see it for yourself," she said.

Michael frowned, not knowing what she was talking about. Did he do something weird while he performed his sword style?

Eventually, he repeated all of his movements from before. He raised his Unity Sword and performed the same dodges as he was before.

He stepped back the same way that he did when a blood spear hurtled towards him.

But as soon as he did, he saw it.

An invisible force actually whooshing near his head before continuing to hit the tree behind him, creating another cut in its already cut trunk.

Michael’s eyes widened.

"Now you see why I am so surprised?" Eldea asked him. "That was Sword Intent. But strangely... it’s not yours. It was somebody else’s."

Michael realized it too. After all, when he imagined that the blood spear would hit him, the imaginary aspect turned into the real thing when it became an actual Sword Intent!

As it turned out, he wasn’t the one that trashed this whole forest. It was actually his imagined version of the Unity Draco! He had turned into a corporeal Sword Intent!

"I... I didn’t even think that that was possible," he muttered to himself.

Eldea bent down and took a leaf from the ground. It was cut cleanly in half. "I never thought it possible too. After all, Sword Intent should be something that should only be achieved after a swordsman has mastered their own sword style so much that their soul can affect reality.

So, usually, Sword Intents should only be done by the swordsman. But yours... you were able to master another person’s swordsmanship so much that you basically created an elevated version of it in real life.

Forgive my words, but what the fuck."

Finally, he looked at the Heavenly Swordmistress and saw just how shocked she was.

But in her defense, he also didn’t think that this was possible. Perhaps, it was because of ChatJK6? Was it possible that her cloning of Draco was way too good that it had basically become Sword Intent?

[Negative. I have no soul.]

Sword Intent came from the soul, as the Heavenly Swordmistress just said. So, no matter how good of a copy ChatJK6 made of Draco, she could never make it so that his movements would create a Sword Intent.

So, the only possibility was that... Michael was the one who created that.

"I... I was able to understand Draco’s sword movements so much that I was able to manifest his Sword Intent."

Eldea also agreed with his guess. "From what I could see, your sword style is heavily dependent on your opponent. It adapts to whatever you need to defeat your opponent.

Meaning, in order for you to do that, you would have to master your own opponents’ sword styles. You would have to know everything about it from the inside and out, if you wanted to predict what they’re going to do and avoid it."

It seemed that his Quantum Evolution swordstyle was the main cause for this incident.

I did practice with Clone Draco for months... I guess I picked up on his sword style because of how much I fought against him....

WAIT A MINUTE! CAN I USE THIS?!