Power of Creation

Bang!

"What do you mean you can't sense that puny? Or, do you expect me to believe that they teleported the entire planet somewhere else?" An old man slammed his fist on the table and shouted.

The man in front of him was a Galaxy Controller but he was shaking in fear. 

"That is still a possibility. He might not be able to summon those weapons but it didn't mean he hasn't awakened his powers. As long as he has a certain curiosity about something, he will naturally understand it." Another old man spoke from the side.

"You are right. He might not be the intelligent person right off the bat but when Chaos Level Genes, he has the ability that nobody ever had." The third old man spoke.

Next to him, there were two more old men sitting. One of them was holding the hilt of his sword as he spoke.

"The power, the true power of Chaos Level Genes. It is not to manipulate or communicate with technology."