Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Visualization

'Hm…'

The feeling was ultimately extremely subtle, and he couldn't glean anything more from just this. So, he tried moving the dagger around some more.

He controlled the dagger to move in a circle while he tried to draw a square with one of his fingers in the air. _{freeweɓnovel.cøm}

Sylas' green irises brightened. He could actually do it.

But this wasn't too difficult for him. Compared to boxing where he was mostly an amateur, he was quite a high-level pianist. He felt that he should have already been capable of doing this. The question was whether he could really control the dagger like a secondary version of him or not.

Even with his experience as a pianist, he had found controlling the dagger, or multiple daggers at once, too taxing in battle.

He raised his other hand, trying to draw a square with one, a triangle with the other, and a circle with the dagger.

Sylas' eyes narrowed. He could feel himself running into a bit of a bottleneck. If he did so really slowly, he could just barely manage it.

'This is progress. I don't think I would have been able to do this before drinking the Elixir. But does that mean I'll have to drink more of them to succeed?'

There didn't seem to be a limit on how many he could drink, but they were obviously expensive. He didn't have enough left to buy even one, let alone multiple.

'Hm?'

Sylas suddenly had a thought.

When he was controlling the arrow to kill the gnolls, he had remembered feeling that it was so much easier. Why was that?

'The obvious reason is that these aren't flying daggers I'm using. They're meant to be wielded by the hand and so they're not balanced that way…'

Sylas' frown deepened. He felt that he was onto something. The difference between before and after the Elixir felt like he was approaching a problem from a new angle.

It made him think of a very important question.

How did his telekinesis work, exactly? Not the underlying mechanisms. Those were probably beyond his current self to grapple with. But rather, how did it manifest?

Did he think of a hand wrapping around an object and control it that way? Was he taking control of some intrinsic part of the item and "gifting" it his Will to control itself? Was his telekinesis more like a law of physics, akin to something like gravity except working in any direction he so chose?

The more Sylas thought about it, the more he realized that he could think of a ton of potential mechanisms through which telekinesis might work, but he had never really consciously realized which one he was using. He just did it without much thought.

'Which one… it feels like when I use telekinesis, the object becomes imprinted into my mind like a memory, and I manipulate it by transforming that memory, but that feels too abstract, not to mention extremely taxing…'