Knowledge Is Power

The dark place Tim was at remained quiet after Tim's question. It was as if Tim was talking loud to himself, but he knew deep down that someone was listening.

'It had to be so. He was already exposed to the fantasy world, so all the assumptions that he had was probably true.

He just needed answers, and in most books that he read about transmigration, the god or the supreme being that they are in contact with always answers the questions of those that were transmigrated.

He was hoping his case would be the same, he needed answers and justice.

After about 3 hours of waiting, he suddenly heard a very loud voice reverberate in the space that he was in.

"Interesting. You are different."

Tim almost jumped up in jubilation when he heard the voice. The voice alone just confirmed everything.

He was not delusional, he was not imagining or hearing things. The voice was real.

"I did not expect that a nobody like you would figure out everything that happened to you in less than a day." The loud voice reverberated once again.

"Well, that just proves to you that I am not just a nobody. Exposing me to the fantasy world is the worst thing the being that brought me here could have done to a fantasy world." Tim yelled out with a smug on his face.

 He was actually serious with his sentence, the being that brought him to the current world that he was in, made a grave mistake.

It was not like Tim had some advanced knowledge of the world or anything, it was just that Tim had been searching for thrills his whole life.

A fantasy world just opened up his life to multiple adventures and possibilities that he never even thought of.

"Are you not going to answer my question? What are you going to give to me for all the injustice that I have faced over the last 24 hours? "Tim asked

"Interesting. You have an idea of what I am and yet you still ask me such a demanding question.

What right do you think you have to be asking me such question? Do you think I can just answer your questions just because you asked them? Who are you to demand such from me?" The voice rang out in response to Tim's question.

Tim was not too surprised by the reply of the voice, he himself would not like it if a weak being demanded answers and justice from him.

But even with all that, he was bot going to back down. He was determined to get answers or even justice, he couldn't afford to be useless.

"If my questions are not supposed to be answered then why then did you even speak to me. It is justice I seek and if I can't get justice for what was done to me then I seek that I am equipped with the necessary tools and gifts to get justice on my own." Tim said with a smile.

That was his hidden agenda all along. He knew from the beginning that he would not get justice, but he still asked just in case his assumptions were wrong and he got justice.

What he truly wanted was a cheat skill or ability. Something that would make him rise in power quickly.

He was disappointed when he found out that the body he transmigrated into had nothing special that he could use.

He was even further disappointed by the fact that he could not use the system that he had. Those factors just ruined his chances of a happy life in his new world.

The space remained silent for another hour.

Unfortunately, I was not the one that brought you into this world. If I was the one that did so then I would have granted you with a very powerful system and skill that would let you climb the tower and reach me.

Tim's face dimmed when he heard the response of the being. It seemed like his chances of getting the super cheat skill that he had briefly imagined had reduced to zero.

"So you are saying that the person that transmigrated me was the one that was supposed to grant me a world defying skill?" Tim asked to confirm a thought that popped up in his head.

"Yes, but it is not hopeless for you.

Most being's like I often transmigrate or reincarnate outstanding individuals into the world that you are currently in.

Listen to me when I say this, you are not the first person to be brought into this seed world."

Tim was surprised by the response of the being that spoke to him, but amidst his surprise. He confirmed one thing about the being that he was in contact with.

He confirmed that the being was not all powerful.

He was sort of disappointed, because most transmigrators were moved by the beings that had reached the apex of power, yet the two powerful beings that he had some sort of contact with whether directly or not directly were restricted by certain rules.

Since he did not get to meet an all powerful entity. The least he could do was get information pertaining the world that he was thrown into.

There was nothing wrong with more knowledge, most times knowledge was power on its own.

"I am not the first person? Seed world? I am confused. Don't beings like you bring people into such a world to save the world? why are multiple bringing individuals into this world? why is it even called a Seed world." Tim asked with a new hunger for knowledge.

"Like I said, you are not the first individual to be transmigrated to this world. In fact about 5 years ago I transmigrated someone into the body of a Lizard person.

As shocking as it may seem, beings like I need great willed and determined individuals to come into this world and grow in strength to push the agenda of their benefactor.

That is why beings like I grant unimaginable gifts and blessings. So that our champion can quickly grow in strength.

The beings that are brought into this world are called Champions."