Excited by his newfound abilities, he thought that if he returned to Earth now, he would definitely be invincible.
Although he knew that he might never return.
But he also wanted to dream a little.
After a period of calming his emotions as well as digesting all the information and new abilities he had gained.
Ventair floated in the white space, silent for a long time, then looked around.
He was thinking:
'Hmm… What should I do next?'
He looked around again. But saw nothing but a dull white space.
'Maybe I should think of a way to leave here… But how?'
There was no door, no way out, no sign that he could go anywhere else.
He tried reaching out, commanding:
'Open.' But nothing happened.
His eyes darted around, his brows furrowed.
"...I can't be stuck here forever. Maybe... I should..."
He thought of an idea, he had to try it right away to see if it would work, he closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and thought to himself:
Get out.
The moment that idea formed, the warm feeling of his soul space disappeared, he loosened his hands, his whole body felt like it was being stretched, then squeezed, then broken... but there was no feeling of pain.
And then... When he opened his eyes.
He fell freely into a completely different place.
This place no longer had white light.
"I succeeded? I didn't expect it to be that simple," he said in surprise.
Then he looked around again, now there was only endless blackness, a terrifying emptiness, no gravity, no sound, no warmth, now only cold.
Ventair didn't feel scared, but he felt shivers, suffocation, his body felt uncomfortable, there was an incomprehensible chaos in his body and it could break at any moment.
He felt like he was under a huge pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe, trying to inhale air that probably didn't exist in this space.
Then after a while, his body suddenly began to return to normal as if his body was adapting, now he could breathe freely in space, wondering what that feeling was just now. He scratched his head and thought:
"Forget it."
He just spread his arms lightly, letting his body float in the middle of the pitch-black universe, his white hair and white clothes swaying as if being swept away by invisible waves.
Sighing: "Sigh… So where is this place, it's definitely not Earth or somewhere in the Solar System."
He continued to observe this new space, then he saw in front of him or rather around him – hundreds, thousands of large balls of light, like giant bubbles about 100 meters in diameter.
They floated lazily without any orbit. The light from the bubbles reflected and sparkled.
Curiosity made him try to fly closer to one of the large balls.
Looking inside, he saw countless large and small balls inside, floating inside like living crystals.
They moved in spirals – like complex spirals, overlapping each other.
He looked more closely. One of the spheres seemed to contain smaller spheres. The structure repeated. The spirals continued, never ending.
He thought: 'This structure is like a universe nested within a universe… It looks so beautiful and majestic.'
Looking at these things only made him want to know where he was even more.
As soon as that thought appeared, the familiar white light from within his mind transmitted new knowledge to him as if to answer the questions just now, it had no sound, no words.
Feeling the familiar headache, he held his head and groaned, "Ugh... Again?"
Streams of knowledge rushed in, silently, as if an invisible door had opened inside his mind.
Then he opened his eyes wide, saying in a voice full of surprise and disbelief:
"I am...I am in the highest space of all levels, all realms, and the birthplace of all realities..."
He took a deep breath and said one word:
"Outerverse"
Through the new knowledge he had gained and understanding where he was, Ventair was now silent.
When he first came to his white space, it was already a surprise to overturn his normal perception for many years.
But who knew that now when he just came out of there, he was now in the highest place of all universes... the birthplace of all concepts, laws, existence.
He, a man who had lived unseen in the crowd, was now floating on the edge of all possibility.
Ventair was still immersed in the overwhelming.
And he also knew what those floating space bubbles were.
Each of those spheres was an Omniverse, each of the small bubbles inside was a Hyperverse, and then there were smaller bubbles with lower levels, but he did not know the specific names of the levels.
When he learned that information, it all seemed beyond the imagination of any finite being.
Especially since he had just been a normal person not long ago and had just recovered his body.
Exhausted by the new information, he let himself spin slowly in the dark air, his arms hanging limply.
He asked himself again: "Why am I here? Shouldn't I have returned to Earth, where I died in the first place?"
As soon as that question ended, once again, light from within his heart burst forth – like a warm stream flowing through his consciousness.
Feeling the familiar feeling, he held his head and complained:
"Continue? Why does it always happen when I have a question?"
"Maybe my soul space, when it was created, gave birth to its own consciousness, but it is not very intelligent."
There was no voice. No whispers. Just pieces of knowledge suddenly appearing in his mind, transmitted by that light like pure ideas, like reading each page of a book without looking at it.
"So that's how it is, I know why I appeared here."
Then he looked at the space around him."The place where the original energy first appeared and existed is OUTERVESRSE... And if I carry it in my soul, I will be brought back to where it was born and where it exists"
He also knew that the lower levels also had this energy but they were not as abundant and dense as in the outerverse, they were obtained by the main bubbles - the omniverses were absorbing this form of energy and then the smaller bubbles would continue to absorb it, making it less and rarer.
Ventair looked at his chest. Then he placed his hand on his chest, feeling the vibration spreading inside his soul.
Each beat of his heart was a gentle ripple. The bubbles around him shook slightly, as if merging into the same wave.
"It's not that I came here... it's that something inside me that pulled me here"
"It's the primordial energy inside me that leads me to where it belongs, especially with the energies that I've only had for a few years, compared to the energies that already existed here, mine can be considered newly born."
"They will unconsciously find the most suitable place to exist for me, plus the energies will attract each other, causing me to be pulled here"
He also knew one more thing:
"The discomfort in my body was initially because this space was too strong and could not contain weak creatures, but fortunately my body was regenerated with primordial energy, so it will automatically adjust and adapt to suit this place."
"It seems that I don't need oxygen to survive now"
His body was now terrifying, not only could it withstand the high pressure but now it even needed oxygen to breathe.
With those answers, his confused mind was cleared. It was no longer questions, but answers that appeared alongside the flow of indescribable emotions.
Ventair closed his eyes. His face was calm now.