Chapter 02: End of a journey and finding a Brother (P4)

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From here on, the actual story starts!!! Do enjoy it! Please write Reviews, comments, and send power stones my way!

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I more or less will always instantly know how to apply any kind of skill to its most perfect level and know its purpose, and so I named this new application as [Instructive Muscle Memory].

This affirmed, that all I need is 'knowledge' be it in the form of instructions or an actual mentor.

Unless it is some kind of [superpower], I can intuitively and instantly learn it, be it in written form, or an action performed in front of me.

Nowadays, I occasionally laugh at my own folly and stupidity. Like how did I manage to got beaten up and stopped by some wannabe heroes, when all I needed to beat them up was just to observe one single boxing match for a few minutes and learn.

My only excuse is that I was young and naive, but now that is all in the past.

After meticulous research and testing, I managed to further categorize how my power's work because I needed to understand my limitations.

[Adaptive Learning]

It is the basic on which most aspect's of my power works, it is the power to instantly understand any knowledge and adapt it for myself. This is what allowed me to copy the way those other peoples brains worked and apply it for myself. This is also what allows me to learn from seeing, reading, or listening to explanations.

[Intuitive Replication]

The power to copy the powers and skills of others and intuitively know how to use them. This is the aspect of my powers that actually makes me a cheat character. This is actually the part of my power that allows me to apply/replicate what I have seen, read, or got an explanation about.

In front of me no one can be called 'special', because sooner rather than later I will learn, adapt, and apply whatever it is that makes you special.

In the year 1899, I decided that it is time I returned to the place I first found myself in because I felt nostalgic, and loneliness started taking its toll on me.

A Vampire can only take so much isolation before he succumbs to it.

Three years later, in fall 1902, I returned to the same location I first woke up in nearly a century ago, but now I was in the middle of a flourishing city, known as Chicago.

I, bought a manor a bit outside the city, started working as a Doctor in one of the hospitals meant for the working class and poor suckers, and became a high profile member of the elite Class in the city.

It was not much of a challenge at all, I am good-looking, a doctor rich, and a bachelor.

Just to get my hands on blood, raw material for experimentation, and political favours to slowly start playing the game.

I know from experience that personal power is the most important factor, but political and monetary power should not be underestimated either. A rich person can influence politics and buy the masses, and a politician can influence the sheep and hinder the flow of money, and as for the sheep.

They are just what I need as a food source.

It all boils down to the old known saying, either you're in or you are out, nothing more and nothing less needs to be said about this.

Oh, and over the last five decades I collected a few more abilities. I did not exactly go out of my way to hunt for them, but what is the point of not taking the shot/opportunity when it offers itself.

"Cliffhanger no Jutsu!!!" — Author