Sunny suddenly felt a powerful aura rising from his body. The air around him seemed to tremble slightly as the energy spread outward in silent waves.
Frowning in surprise, Sunny quickly summoned his profile.
A faint whisper echoed in his mind as the familiar interface appeared before his eyes.
Ability: Shapeshifting
Rank: Exalted
Sunny's eyes widened.
Below the title, a description slowly formed.
You possess the ability to shapeshift according to the limits of your imagination.
Sunny's heart began to race as he read the words carefully.
But before he could fully process it, another line appeared beneath the description.
New Feature Unlocked: Multiform Combat
Sunny blinked.
He quickly read the explanation.
Multiform Combat — During combat, the user may shapeshift into multiple forms instantly without interrupting movement or attacks.
Sunny couldn't help but smile.
"That means… I can change forms while fighting," he murmured.
The possibilities were endless.
A warrior who could constantly change form in battle would be incredibly unpredictable.
Just when he thought the surprises were over, another feature appeared.
Liquid Form
You possess the ability to transform your body into a transparent liquid state.
Sunny's eyes widened even further.
In that state, physical attacks might pass through him completely. He could slip through small openings, dodge powerful strikes, or escape from dangerous situations.
Sunny leaned back slightly and laughed under his breath.
"This is incredible…"
His shapeshifting ability had clearly evolved.
Since he and his tattoo shared the same abilities, the tattoo itself had evolved along with him.
Sunny lowered his gaze to the dark tattoo spread across his arm. The patterns moved faintly like living ink.
He stared at it thoughtfully.
"If we're going to keep growing stronger together," Sunny muttered quietly, "you should have a proper name."
He thought for a moment.
Many names crossed his mind, but one suddenly felt perfect.
A small smile appeared on his face.
"From now on… your name is Prime Shifter."
The tattoo pulsed softly, almost as if it understood the name.
Sunny nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes… Prime Shifter fits you perfectly."
After all, the ability to transform endlessly and adapt to any situation made it the ultimate shapeshifting power.
Not long after naming his tattoo, Sunny decided it was time to continue his training.
He left his house and made his way toward the Ancient Martial Hall.
The hall was enormous, built with tall pillars and wide stone floors designed for combat training. Warriors of different ranks practiced their techniques inside, some fighting holographic monsters while others trained with instructors.
Sunny walked through the entrance and headed toward the training area.
Before long, he spotted his tutor.
A calm-looking man dressed in simple training robes stood near the center of the hall. His posture was straight and relaxed, yet there was a powerful presence around him.
This man was Sanctifying Zen.
He was Sunny's assigned combat instructor.
As Sunny approached, Sanctifying Zen opened his eyes and looked at him.
"You're here," the tutor said calmly.
Sunny nodded.
"Yes, Master."
Sanctifying Zen studied him carefully for a moment.
"I can sense that your aura has changed," he said. "Your power has grown."
Sunny didn't say anything, but he knew the man was right.
Sanctifying Zen crossed his arms slightly.
"I've already signed you up for something," he said.
Sunny raised an eyebrow.
"What is it?"
The instructor's expression remained calm.
"A combat trial."
Sunny blinked.
"You mean… a fight?"
Sanctifying Zen nodded.
"Yes."
He pointed toward a large circular arena located deeper inside the hall. Several warriors were already gathered around it, watching a battle taking place.
"In the Ancient Martial Hall," Sanctifying Zen explained, "true growth comes through combat. Training alone is not enough."
Sunny looked toward the arena.
Two fighters were clashing violently inside, exchanging powerful strikes while the crowd watched.
Sanctifying Zen continued.
"You will enter that arena soon."
Sunny felt a small spark of excitement.
"Who will I fight?" he asked.
The instructor shook his head.
"That depends on the system's selection. It will match you against someone of similar rank."
Sunny smiled slightly.
His new abilities were still fresh.
Testing them in real combat sounded perfect.
Sanctifying Zen looked at him seriously.
"Remember this," he said. "In battle, technique matters more than raw power."
Sunny nodded.
"I understand."
But inside his mind, another thought was forming.
He slowly glanced at the tattoo on his arm.
The patterns of Prime Shifter moved faintly beneath his skin.
Sunny's smile widened slightly.
"This should be interesting."
With Multiform Combat and Liquid Form, the upcoming fight might become something the spectators of the Ancient Martial Hall would never forget.