As the carriage pulled away, Ren couldn't help worrying about his parents.
Though they wouldn't tell him, Ren's new knowledge had shown him subtle details in their bodies and invocations that were beginning to show signs of mana poisoning.
His father particularly, that's why he had fallen ill.
Living in the outskirts for so many years...
That poor house didn't have a great location, but its land wasn't small at all; they had sold it for about 500,000 crystals.
The house they'd sold to pay for his education they would now have to rent, and with their mature Iron rank plants, they would barely earn enough in the kitchens to keep themselves fed.
At sixty years old, they were already close to normal life expectancy. Only the base vitality their plants granted them guaranteed an additional thirty years, a precious gift, but not enough in Ren's eyes.
"If they complete the ritual," he murmured, "if their plants reach Bronze 2 power..."
They wouldn't just gain more strength and better job opportunities. The increased vitality would give them several additional decades of life. It would cure his father.
Ren would see his parents only once a year, if he managed to gather money for the trip. About 100 crystals should be easy to get, or so he thought.
What wouldn't be easy would be getting the runes and materials necessary for his own evolution.
But it didn't matter, Ren wanted to excel in school and make them proud, maybe even become wealthy and buy them a house in the city. He knew his parents deserved it more than anyone.
But everything in its time. He would have 2 years to achieve his first goal. 8 years for the second.
Eight visits total before graduating. Eight opportunities to verify their progress with the ritual, to ensure they followed each step correctly.
In the best case, by the third visit already...
The carriage crossed through city streets, taking him further and further from the outskirts where his parents would begin another day of hard work, always believing they were following a meaningless ritual just to make their son happy.
Ren's fingers unconsciously traced the Mantis core in his bag, knowledge about his own spore flowing through his mind.
But before he could contract it, he would need to turn it into an egg and evolve his fungus to Bronze rank.
To evolve, he would need:
1 - First, absorb the essence of death. Charge a Bronze-rank crystal with the moss that grows on discarded bodies of Bronze beasts.
2 - Then, mix it with venomous spores from Bronze-rank fungi.
3 - Finally, seal the process with the mold that forms on some magical runes when they absorb too much mana.
He had to absorb those expensive processed crystals for 100 days before consuming the final piece.
The piece for the final day was the golden fungus in his backpack.
The mushrooms in his hair pulsed softly, as if responding to his thoughts about cultivation.
"I'll show them," whispered Ren, his mushrooms glowing with determination. "I'll show them that their faith in me, even if pretended, wasn't in vain."
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