Musang's heart raced with excitement as he finally reached Level 6, his stats now soaring to incredible heights. Strength 6, Agility 21, and Vitality 19—his hard work and determination had paid off, but he knew that he had to tread carefully in the academy. Noy, always by his side, offered a solution to conceal his true potential.
With a newfound sense of responsibility, Musang asked Noy to display his status but to also implement a control mechanism. He needed to keep his abilities under wraps while at the academy to avoid drawing unnecessary attention. Noy swiftly complied, creating a command limit that allowed him to toggle between two states: "Limit Off" for full stat performance and "Limit On" to keep his stat within normal limits.
Musang knew the importance of subtlety, especially when surrounded by skilled hunters in the academy. With a hint of pride and a touch of mischief, he devised a cunning plan to limit his agility to 16 while maintaining his other impressive stats. It was a fine balance between showcasing his potential and blending in with his peers.
As the day of the first class approached, Musang could feel his excitement building. Ate's gentle reminder about the imminent start of the lessons only fueled his anticipation. With every passing moment, he was one step closer to unraveling the mysteries that awaited him.
Finally, the much-anticipated day arrived. With a determined glint in his eyes, Musang clicked on the "Menu Academy" option. In an instant, he was transported to a vast and impressive room, filled with rows of seats and tables. The atmosphere hummed with an air of eagerness, like charged particles before a cosmic storm.
To his surprise, there were only two other individuals in the room, and both were girls. Their eyes met in a moment of curiosity, and he could sense their shared wonder at the enigmatic instructor who had yet to make an appearance. Familiar figures caught his eye—the vivacious Leila and the enigmatic Mayone. Leila's radiant smile greeted him with a wink, making his heart skip a beat. However, as his gaze shifted to Mayone, he sensed an undercurrent of apprehension.
Musang wondered why Mayone seemed distant, as if an invisible wall separated her from the others. He couldn't help but feel a pang of curiosity about the girl who guarded her heart so fiercely.
The training room fell silent as the holographic spark shimmered before them, heralding the arrival of the enigmatic instructor. Musang's heart quickened with anticipation, eager to learn from this experienced hunter.
"Good morning, everyone," the instructor's voice resonated with authority and wisdom. "Take a seat, and let's begin."
Musang, Leila, and Mayone found their places, their eyes fixed on the instructor, hungry for knowledge and guidance. Musang listened intently, eager to learn about the next step in their journey towards becoming formidable hunters.
"Congratulations on reaching this point," the instructor said with a smile. "Among the nine beginner hunters in your batch, only three have managed to achieve level 6. Well done."
Musang felt a surge of pride at his accomplishment, but he knew that the path ahead was even more challenging. He glanced at Leila and Mayone, sharing a silent understanding that they were embarking on this journey together.
"Our first lesson is about body improvements to gain additional stats like improvement," the instructor continued. "Every part of your body can be enhanced with special liquid that will grant you more stats. However, this opportunity is available to you only at level 5 and level 15."
Musang's curiosity piqued as he envisioned the possibilities that such body enhancements could unlock. The idea of becoming stronger and more capable filled him with excitement.
"To help you understand better, let me make an example," the instructor said, his holographic projection demonstrating the concept. "All parts of my body have been improved for strength."
As the instructor spoke, his image displayed a subtle transformation. Muscles seemed to ripple beneath his skin, radiating newfound power and strength. The holographic projection illustrated the tangible impact of the body improvement liquid.
"Incorporating body improvements into your training regimen can make a significant difference in your performance," the instructor explained. "Enhancing specific parts of your body can lead to a well-rounded and formidable hunter."
"In this era of advanced technology and body improvements," the instructor began, "it's easy to forget the wisdom of the past. The lost arts were once revered for their unique and invaluable contributions to a hunter's prowess."
As the instructor delved into the intricacies of the lost arts, Musang listened with rapt attention. The room seemed to fade away as the secrets of the past unfolded before him.
"In the early days of hunting, hunters realized that there was more to mastery than raw power," the instructor continued. "They sought to expand their abilities in ways that surpassed numerical stats. The lost art of senses was one such path."
The instructor's words sparked a fire within Musang, igniting a desire to embrace the ancient wisdom. The notion of unlocking his senses and connecting with the world on a deeper level enticed him. He envisioned a future where his instincts guided him like never before, leading him to newfound heights as a hunter.
"The lost arts allowed hunters to go beyond their physical limits," the instructor explained. "By honing their hearing, they could perceive the faintest sounds and predict their prey's movements with unmatched precision. With enhanced sight, they could perceive distant targets as clearly as if they were mere feet away. Their sense of smell became so acute that they could discern even the slightest changes in their surroundings."
Musang's heart raced with excitement as he visualized the possibilities. The lost art of senses seemed like an unexplored treasure trove, brimming with untapped potential.
Musang stood at a crossroads, faced with a decision that could redefine his journey as a hunter. The lost art of senses had stirred his curiosity, but the reality of the present loomed before him. The instructor's words echoed in his mind, reminding him that the path of senses was a road untrodden by the living.
Musang found himself contemplating the choices laid out before him. Strength, agility, and vitality—each offered its own allure, its own promise of growth and prowess. The weight of responsibility settled on his shoulders as he realized the gravity of this choice.
Strength represented raw power, the ability to overpower his foes with sheer force. Agility offered grace and swiftness, enabling him to outmaneuver and strike with precision. Vitality meant resilience, the capacity to endure and outlast his adversaries in the heat of battle.
Yet, as he sat in contemplation, the allure of the lost art of senses lingered in his heart. The idea of delving into the ancient wisdom, of honing his senses to unprecedented heights, tugged at his soul. It was a path uncharted, but the potential it held was tantalizing.
The instructor's enigmatic laughter resonated, leaving them puzzled yet eager to test their newfound power. The challenge was clear—to put their chosen improvements to the test during their hunts. A chance to showcase their growth and harness the strength they had embraced.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, the instructor bid them farewell without uttering the word "goodbye." The sensation of disconnection surged through them, and just like that, they were back in their own spaces, alone with their thoughts and newfound resolve.
A video call notification flashed on Musang's display, and he saw the familiar faces of Leila and Mayone joining the group call. Excitement bubbled within him as he realized they were about to share their choices.
"Hey, Musang, what did you choose?" Leila's voice brimmed with curiosity, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Without hesitation, Musang revealed, "I chose to improve my strength. The raw power it offers seemed like the right foundation for my path as a hunter."
Leila's face lit up with approval. "That's a great choice! Strength will serve you well in the trials that lie ahead."
Mayone chimed in with a grin, "Ehehe, I think both Leila and I made the same choice. Strength it is!"
As Musang bid farewell to Leila and Mayone, he couldn't help but feel a bit left out. He had tried to join in on their conversation about dramas, but his knowledge on the subject was limited. So he simply nodded along, smiling politely as they animatedly chatted away.
Once they left, he found himself alone. He felt a mix of excitement and apprehension for the upcoming body improvement