Chapter 915: Part 1:Focusing on skill improvents Chapter 915: Part 1:Focusing on skill improvents From MC’s Perspective: After returning to my room, I felt the weight of my recent breakthrough still buzzing in my mind.
The tension from the long, arduous process finally began to ease.
I decided to unwind.
Stepping into the bath, the warm water soothed my muscles, washing away the fatigue from the intense cultivation.
The bath lasted for a full 20 minutes, a rare mont of relaxation amidst my usual rigorous training.
Once I finished, I dried off and slipped into comfortable clothes, feeling the warmth of my new strength humming beneath my skin.
The breakthrough had brought more than just power-it had given a newfound sense of confidence.
I could feel it in the way my body moved, each step lighter yet more solid, the energy in my veins more refined.
Now that I had reached the “”Peak Stage of SS-ELITE Rank””, the next step was clear.
I needed to test my limits in real combat, to hone my skills through experience.
The thought of taking on more challenging missions excited , but I knew I needed guidance.
I imdiately thought of “”Teacher Lowell””.
He had been with through every stage of my journey, and it felt only right to share this news with him.
Reaching for my communication crystal, I made the call.
It connected instantly, his familiar voice coming through with its usual calm authority.
“Zack, what happened?” Teacher Lowell’s voice was steady, yet there was a hint of curiosity.
He probably sensed sothing important had occurred.
I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face as I replied, “Teacher, I made a breakthrough.
Now I’m truly at the “”Peak Stage of SS-ELITE Rank””, both in physique and essence.” There was a brief pause, then his approval ca, firm and resolute.
“Good!
Zack, that’s excellent news.” But Teacher Lowell was not one to dwell too long on celebrations.
His focus imdiately shifted to the next phase of my growth.
“Zack, now focus on taking on so challenging missions.
Only through constant trials and real combat will you gain the experience you need.
Power alone is not enough.
Experience will sharpen your instincts and make that power truly yours.” His words resonated with , just as they always did.
He had been through this path before, and his wisdom carried the weight of his own experience.
I knew he was right.
Having imnse strength ant nothing if I didn’t know how to apply it under pressure.
“Teacher, don’t worry.
I’ve already planned to take on a mission a few days from now,” I reassured him, my voice steady with conviction.
“Good.
I’m sure you’ll do well.
Stay sharp, Zack.” Teacher Lowell’s voice softened, and after a few more minutes of conversation, we ended the call.
I sat back, reflecting on our conversation.
In the next few days, my priority would be to get accustod to my new strength, mastering the subtleties of this newfound power.
The SS-ELITE Peak Stage had transford my body and essence, but I needed ti to let the power settle, to understand how much stronger I had truly beco.
Only then would I be ready for the missions ahead.
This wasn’t just about power-it was about control.
About knowing when to strike, when to defend, and how to push myself to the edge without losing my focus.
I knew that the upcoming challenges would test in ways I hadn’t yet imagined.
But I was ready.
For now, I would take these next few days to train quietly, feeling out the depths of my new strength.
And once I was ready, I would face whatever challenges lay ahead with unwavering resolve.
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As the days passed, I threw myself completely into my training, determined to adapt to my newfound strength and refine my skills.
With each passing hour, I felt the gap between my old, stagnant techniques and my current abilities begin to close.
For too long, I had relied on the sa moves and strategies, but now, with the surge of power from my breakthrough, I knew it was ti to push beyond my previous limits.
I focused intensely on mastering my techniques, dedicating ti to each of my abilities-lightning, blood elent, healing, and, perhaps most importantly, soul techniques.
The improvent was slow at first, but as I continued to train, I began to see real progress.
My control over the “”lightning elent””beca more precise, the energy crackling at my fingertips with newfound sharpness and speed.
I could channel the destructive force with a level of accuracy that had previously eluded .
The “”blood elent””had always been a core part of my strength, but I now sought to wield it with more finesse, using its power not just for brute force but for strategic attacks that could overwhelm opponents before they even knew what hit them.
My healing abilities, which had always been reliable, beca even more refined.
The flow of healing energy was smoother, more potent, allowing to recover from even the harshest training sessions in record ti.
But it was the “”soul techniques”” that truly captured my attention.
They had always been my trump card, an ability so dangerous that I rarely needed to use it.
Yet, I knew that if I could master it fully, I would possess a power that could turn the tide of any battle.
The intricacies of the soul required patience and precision.
I put extra effort into understanding the deeper mysteries of the technique, feeling the subtle energy that flowed within.
This power, more than any other, felt like the key to unlocking my true potential.
Ti passed in a blur.
The sound of destruction echoed throughout the training grounds as my “”lightning attacks”” tore through the humanoid puppets I used for practice.
Their tal fras crumbled and sparked under the force of my power, but I hardly noticed.
I was completely imrsed in my training, my mind focused only on perfecting my craft.
Day after day, I pushed myself harder, forgetting about the outside world and the missions I had originally planned to undertake.
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