Is this the power of a cultivator?

'A name huh? This is pretty hard for me.' Odin thought as he looked at the boy that was following him.

"Since you need a name I have decided to name you Sigewulf," Odin said proudly he definitely didn't use one of his old names from earth.

"What does it mean?" the Sigewulf asked as he looked at Odin he was quite happy to have a new name for a new life he missed some of his old life the anime and his grandpa but at the same time, he hated the rest of it.

"It means victorious wolf," Odin said he had great ambitions for this kid it didn't take that long for him to consider Sigewulf as his kin.

[ I have added Sigewulf as his name will we use your last name or will it be something else]

'What last name did you use for me? And also use my last name for him.' Odin told the system

[your last name is ulhthael]

'Isn't that the name of my outer God form 'ulhtael the endless mist or something' ' Odin asked the system.

[yes will you be using this last name or do you wish to change it?]

'No use it also use it for the kid' Odin told the system. Odin and Sigewulf walked on the street and soon went into a clothing store this was a very expensive clothing store in this city the most cheapest items cost a thousand cat but to Odin this place was another cheap clothing store.

in the universe, there were many such places like this but instead of cat, they used universal credit one credit was worth around one trillion USD. this was the lowest form of universal credit but to most truly wealthy people they didn't care about the brand they cared about the material that the clothes were made of. If one of those wealthy people were to go to a famous brand store on earth he wouldn't even bother staying for a second since the clothes were made of cheap materials but if they saw a homeless man with a shirt made of dragon scales or time fabric they would instantly try to buy it even if it meant going broke.

Odin looked around the store and went up to a sales assistant. "Hello miss where do you have your kids wear?" Odin asked in a polite tone the sales assistant turned to look at Odin she was about to speak before a man interrupted her.

"Who allowed a street kid in here someone should throw his out." a young man in a suit said Odin looked back at the man and thought 'i don't want to deal with this crap right now if it was anytime else I would have gracefully welcomed you. but right now I'm dealing with my son and you dare insult him that is an insult to my lineage.' Odin became mad at him they could easily insult him but anyone that insulted his children they were good as gone.

[user calm down it's an insignificant ant well actually ants have more significance than him but you get my meaning]

The system tried calming down Odin and it actually worked. this was the first time in all its life that it managed to stop Odin from going on a rampage it felt proud. 'You're right why am I getting mad over nothing this is a reason why my kids became so distant from me I can't read these mistakes.' Odin told the system he felt thankful for the systems reminder if he didn't get that reminder he would have killed everything in this city and the man's family.

"I brought the child with me I decided to adopt him as my family do you have a problem with that?" Odin said in a stern tone towards the man. the man looked at Odin a said "actually I do why bring a stray here can you even afford any clothes for the yourself not to mention him?"

'Is this guy stupid the clothes on me are more expensive than this entire planet a hundred times over just the socks are worth a hundred thousand universal credits apiece.' Odin thought as he looked at the man as if he was an idiot.

"I can afford to buy everything here for your information now would you leave us alone," Odin said to the man as he went back to ask the woman for clothes for Sigewulf to the man this seemed like Odin retreating from the confrontation. The man liked to be at the top of anyone he encountered it didn't matter if he knew them or not he always wanted to be the best.

"Sure you can keep bragging kid but unlike you I can actually say it and show it unlike you." in reality even though the man said that he really couldn't buy everything here if he did his father would probably beat him he just said it because he thought Odin was bragging.

Odin rolled his eyes and took out his card handing it to the lady. "Miss get me everything here and donate whatever doesn't fit

On him to charity" he pointed to Sigewulf and went towards the counter. The lady and the man were both shocked the lady could tell that odins clothes where of high quality but couldn't tell what brand or material it really was. but she knew that the clothes where at least a hundred thousand cat each. So she was more inclined to believe him the man on the other hand still thought Odin was talking out of his ass and thought he was making a grand play in hopes of making him surrender.

"Do you think that will fool me if you can't buy all these things you should crawl out of here." this man really wasn't afraid of odins retaliation he thought he was the child of a rich man while he was part of a martial family. he was a first-rate martial artist and his family also had grandmaster and connate level marital artist so even if he offended the man's family they wouldn't do anything to him.

"Sure whatever you want," Odin said lazily he didn't even take the man to heart anymore at this point he was used to enemies coming and attacking him without talking and then dying. so now experiencing what he did when he was young it was a nostalgic experience. He was already expecting the ancestor of the family to come and get revenge and then the divine immortal ancestor after that and so on it felt fun but quite generic.

The lady came to the counter and rung up the items the other customers that were buying clothes came to see if Odin would pay or try to escape. "Sir the cost of everything is a total of a hundred million cat are you sure you wish to do this." the lady asked as he started at Odin to her this was more money than she would make in a few lifetimes. even to some of the customers this was also a lot some had it in net worth but didn't actually have that money.

"Why a hundred thought it be less but just swipe I got places to be" Odin said lazily to the assistant this shocked the crowd the bastared was actually gonna pay a hundred million. 'this wasn't a hundred dollars you know' most though this. The sales assistant responded to odins question with joy wouldn't she get a nice commission and maybe a promotion with this sale. "The reason why was because the famous tailor Clovis made a new suit out of a newly made fabric called durum it can take the full power punch of a grandmaster the suit alone costs fifty million since it's a one of a kind," the assistant said proudly as if she made it herself this made Odin laugh inwardly his sock could easily resist an attack that could destroy reality without having the fabric tear much less even having any sign of damage.

"Ok then Sigewulf go with the lady and pick your clothes whatever you don't want just leave it anyone can take the clothes they wish after your done." Odin said as he looked at Sigewulf the crowd was shocked he actually did it and he was giving the rest to anyone else. they really wanted to be Sigewulf right now this man just bought a hundred million cats in clothes just for the kid.

"You did it!!" the young man said aloud he didn't expect the kid to have that much money and for him to spend it as if it was nothing. But soon an idea struck him he could use his family's influence to threaten Odin for his money. the area the martial family was from didn't have many wealthy people and this was a sheep that they could easily shear. His dad could probably even give him a bigger allowance if he could have this kid's family under him.

"Yeah I did so what can you leave now your quite annoying," Odin said lazily as he waited for Sigewulf to finish picking his clothes. The young man decided to use his family to threaten Odin and he didn't care if anyone saw him his family were martial artists they feared no one.

"You may have proven me wrong but now you have offended me I'm from the peng family but if you give me the money you have I can let bygones be bygones." the young man said to Odin the crowd heard what he said and became terrified even though the peng family was not very close to this city they still influence since they were the strongest Martial family in this region. They felt pity for Odin since they thought he would either try fighting back and being crippled or he would bow his head and lose his money.

"Sure and I'm from the boot-up ass sect I don't care for you weak martial families your grandmasters can't even fight qi gatherers above the second level," Odin said annoyed he thought that his family might have been cultivators but he was wrong they were martial artists. there wasn't anything wrong with that but in this world, most martial artists sucked It was just flashy moves and some energy.

The young man felt insulted when he heard that he tried punching Odin but once the first connected he felt as if he hit the most hardest metal in existence. the recoil from the punch was amplified by odins passive skill and it caused the man to shatter the bones on his arm.

"Pathetic" Odin said to the man his tone was full of loathing Odin could willingly harden and soften his skin that's why when he fought he would have his arms or other limbs cut off. but right now he had his skin at the same elasticity as a normal human but the man still suffered damage from hitting him.

The crowd watched as the man screamed in pain over his broken arm soon they felt pressure on their body they looked over to Odin who looked at the man on his knees with emotionless eyes they knew that the pressure wasn't directed at them but towards the man, since the man was slowly being compressed.

One of the men in the crowd said "he's a cultivator and I'm sure he's above foundation establishment." another asked him how he knew and the man answered "I once met a cultivator in the peak foundation stage back in my army days I, of course, being rebellious tried fighting him all he did was release his spiritual pressure and I was out.

"this man without even directing it towards us is already a hundred maybe more time stronger the only reason we haven't collapsed or had our organs destroyed is that he's using his energy to protect our bodies." the crowd was shocked and terrified about what Odin could do to them they wished they could leave.

The man soon became lifeless as all his organs and bones were turned into dust or mush. He had regretted trying to fight Odin but he also hated him if he knew he was strong he wouldn't have done anything.

"Have you gotten your clothes kid?" Odin asked with a cheerful tone towards Sigewulf this 180 made the crowd terrified, even more, he could easily switch from a murder to a normal big brother in an instant.

"Yeah I did," Sigewulf said as he started at the mans compressed body even with his gamers mind numbing the emotions he still felt sick from seeing this scene. Odin swiped his hand and the body disappeared the floor looked like it was cleaned recently even the cave-in was gone. Odin signaled to Sigewulf to follow and they left the store Odin put the bags of clothes in his inventory and headed towards his new house.

"Is this the power of a cultivator?" one of the men in the crowd asked as he saw the back of the two boys.