Chapter 218 - Almost as weird as her parents.

Oscar respects Aizen very much. It could be said that until Aizen's arrival he has been blinded to the truth of the world. He never really thought much about training on a weapon of his own, ever since he discovered he was a support type it was like he suffered some kind of mental block or something.

Thankfully Aizen saw fit to get him out of his funk, with some very painful methods Oscar might add. Oscar really felt pretty stupid for not thinking about really practicing with a weapon before, he feels kinda ashamed of his past self in that regard.

Oscar would really like to change some aspects of his teacher Aizen, the violent one principally. But he couldn't say they did yield some results. As his father used to say "No pain no gain"... His father used to be very buff, and he still wonders why Aizen laughed his ass off when he said something like that out loud, and why he comments that he shouldn't skip leg day...Oscar didn't understand much of it until Aizen showed a little bit of what he called modern culture to him and his friends, unfortunately, Oscar found out his father is a typical Jock.

When Aizen transported him to that room he talked about he didn't hesitate, Aizen normally has a pretty good reason to do most of the things he does. So it won't hurt to follow his instructions and if the 2nd awakening event is anything to go by this will help him immensely in his journey of cultivation.

Sitting in front of the waterfall he entered a deep meditative state, slowly he let his consciousness drift until he was in another place entirely. When he opened his eyes he was in his father's workshop, looking a little bit around he saw his father working on a piece of wood atop his workbench.

This is nostalgic... How many times he and his father were in this exact way before he awakened his martial soul before everything happened... they were so close; basically father and son first best friends second. His father seemly knowing his presence there asked something:

"Can you pass me the handsaw?"(Oscar's Father).

"Sure!"(Oscar).

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Rongrong's opinion of Aizen is very mixed, one side of her hates him for treating her that way and wants to call grandpa sword and grandpa bone for them to do something about it. This is obviously her bratty side, the spoiled princess that never grew up and treated everyone horribly.

Her other side of her is extremely grateful for his help in changing the way she was before, even if she is still trying to purge that shitty bratty and princes side of hers that even she has started to despise. She is just thankful that this part of her was addressed so soon, changing is difficult, but the results are enjoyable nonetheless.

So even if Aizen ignored the questions and just teleported them to the room he was talking about RongRong didn't hesitate on sitting in front of the waterfall and entering a meditative state. It didn't take much and soon she was transported to a new and unexpected place.

Looking at the fancy victorian room she couldn't help but feel nostalgic towards it, examining the room in more detail she saw a woman with very long pink hair giving her back to Rongrong. Rongrong immediately recognized who this person was, she si literally someone she would never be able to forget:

"Mother!!"(RongRong).

The beautiful pink-haired woman just looked at the instigator of the shout and smiled in her direction.

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Zu Ling doesn't know what to make of her parents. Don't get her wrong as she loves both of them very much, they are her parents after all. But it's impossible to say that they aren't ... different put it mildly. Her mother more often than not have a magical solution to almost any kind of problem she could think of, any kind.

That isn't a bad thing, they always talk about girl things together, and her mother never let the opportunity of giving her some tips pass. But at the same time is quite weird talking with someone who can literally see the future, same for her father just on a smaller scale. Her mother also has some quite strange ... "cultural" differences with her, its difficult to notice but when you pass a lot of time with her you will be able to clearly notice that she really isn't human.

But then it comes to her father; Aizen, he is a strange person that can go from 0 to 100 in a single moment, in a second he could be the best father she could have wished for, and in the blink of an eye he becomes a cold-hearted teacher that would let his students be maimed to near-deaths States tod rive a point in them.

And her mother isn't better in this regard when she tried training with her, she just dropped her in a jungle of another dimension entirely and just said: "Improvise. Adapt. Overcome.". It was one of the worst weeks of her life, but if her mother is to be believed she was way stronger after such an ordeal... not that she noticed it.

But even if she has these points she doesn't like much about her parents, she stills loves them from the bottom of her heart. She will never forget those long morning where both her parents played tag with her, or the lava pool at the yard, climbing the 1000 beasts mountain, playing D&D IRL... Good times.

What Zu Ling didn't notice is that she is almost as weird as her parents in a lot of aspects.

When Zu Ling sat in front of the waterfall she had a pretty unexpected surprise. She was expecting both of her parents to appear, or maybe Min Ren. But what greeted her was a strange man. This man has nothing extraordinary, if you put him in a crowd it will be impossible to distinguish him from anyone else.

But Zu Ling couldn't help but have a strange feeling on her gut, principally on the scar on her midsection. When the man looked at her and a sword appeared in his hands she finally understood who this person is, her parents made it pretty clear about her past and contrary to what most people would've thought she never threw a fit about being adopted, she was always grateful for it.

So it was no surprise she recognized the man that should have by all intents and purposes killed her when she was but a baby. The man didn't do anything, he just smiled, a smile so ugly it started to distort his face and psyche a bit transforming the previous ordinary man into an equivalent of an ugly demon.

With a burst of speed, he advanced at her, weapon drawn preparing to deliver a wide slash with his weapon.