Luc Cane stood in the center of a dimly lit training room, his body tense and ready. The grand estate's training hall had been designed for the family's magi to hone their skills, but tonight, it would serve a different purpose—one that would bring Luc one step closer to his true potential. He wasn't like the others, the ones born with the Cane bloodline; he was an outsider, and in his heart, he knew he had to work twice as hard, maybe more, to gain the strength that would set him apart.
The biochip embedded within his mind hummed quietly, and Luc could almost feel the tendrils of information flowing through him. It had been with him since his transmigration, providing guidance and knowledge that he would never have acquired otherwise. In this moment, the biochip was not just a tool of learning; it was a pathway to power, a way for Luc to mold himself into something greater than a mere adopted child. He had already begun to harness its potential, but tonight, he would push it even further.
His mind flickered with the images of the world around him—an overlay of data layered on top of reality, illuminating the hidden depths of his surroundings. The biochip's functions allowed him to analyze and break down the smallest details, and now, it was time to turn that analytical power onto himself.
He took a deep breath, calming his thoughts as the biochip's voice filled his mind.
"Initiating scan of body parameters. Analyzing strength, agility, mental strength, and spirit."
A sleek, digital panel appeared in the corner of his vision, floating in the air before him. It was a holographic interface, glowing with vibrant colors as the data streamed in real-time.
---
Biochip Analysis - Personal Parameters
Strength: 42
Agility: 38
Mental Strength: 48
Spirit: 30
---
Luc frowned as he looked over the results. He had expected the numbers to be low, but seeing them in such stark detail made them feel all the more real. His physical strength was weak compared to most of the magi he had encountered, and his agility, though decent, was still far from extraordinary. His mental strength, however, was higher than average, which made sense given the experiences he had gone through with the biochip. But it was his spirit that concerned him the most.
The "spirit" reading represented his connection to the magical energies of the world, his ability to harness and manipulate magic. Given the biochip's calculations, it was clear that this was his weakest area. If he wanted to make a name for himself, he needed to address this imbalance. Spirit was the foundation of a magi's power, and without a strong connection to the magical currents that flowed through the world, he would never be able to reach his full potential.
But tonight, Luc wasn't just analyzing his current state. He was ready to take the first step toward transforming himself.
The biochip continued its analysis, and Luc heard a soft beep in his mind.
"Biochip activated – Command received. Initiating self-enhancement protocol: Half-Step Night."
Luc's heart raced as a pulse of energy surged through his body. The biochip had created a unique protocol to push him toward the next level, a step beyond his current capabilities. It was called the Half-Step Night, a reference to an ancient concept from his previous world, one that spoke of crossing over the threshold of a new, powerful state without fully embracing the danger that came with it.
In the world of magi, the Night was a state of transcendence, a powerful and dangerous form of magic that involved altering the fundamental laws of one's own body and mind. The Half-Step Night was not yet true Night but was a precursor—a state where the body began to change, adapt, and grow, inching ever closer to the full power that could be achieved.
Luc clenched his fists as the transformation began. It wasn't a physical pain, but the sensation of his body and mind stretching, expanding, and realigning to a higher state of being. His muscles tingled, his senses sharpened, and a deep awareness of his surroundings enveloped him. The biochip had initiated a process of self-enhancement, catalyzing his evolution from a normal person into something greater.
The digital panel in his mind flickered once more, this time updating the readings to reflect the changes.
---
Biochip Analysis - Personal Parameters
Strength: 68
Agility: 55
Mental Strength: 70
Spirit: 42
---
Luc's eyes widened as he saw the significant increase in his attributes. His strength and agility had risen, though still not on par with top-tier magi. However, it was the mental strength and spirit that had undergone the most dramatic transformation. His connection to magic had already deepened, and his body was now far more capable of handling the demands of magic.
He could feel it in his bones—the change was real. It was as if his very cells were attuned to the magical currents that ran through the world, as though he could reach out and grasp the energies that once seemed so distant. The Half-Step Night had begun to awaken a part of him that was tied to the essence of magic itself, a deep, primal connection to the forces of the world.
He grinned. This was just the beginning.
The biochip flashed again, and Luc's vision was filled with new data—additional protocols and enhancements available for him to implement. As the digital interface hovered in his mind, it displayed new pathways, showing the various routes he could take to continue his journey of self-improvement.
"Self-Enhancement Protocol: Half-Step Night, Phase 1 complete. Further enhancements available: Self-Mastery, Elemental Affinity Adjustment, Magic Resonance Enhancement."
Luc considered the options for a moment before issuing a command. He needed to focus on his weakest area—spirit—and strengthen his connection to magic. The biochip responded swiftly.
"Initiating 'Magic Resonance Enhancement'—adjusting body to resonate with elemental forces."
A soft glow enveloped Luc's body as the biochip's instructions took hold. He felt his spirit expand, aligning itself with the elemental forces that governed the magic of the world. He could feel the threads of power in the air, the faintest vibrations of elemental magic weaving through the space around him. His spirit grew, and with it, his understanding of magic deepened.
As the process finished, Luc felt a surge of confidence. The Half-Step Night had been a significant milestone, but the true power was yet to come. He could feel it in his bones, the next step beckoning on the horizon. With the biochip by his side, he was prepared to unlock even greater potential and push beyond the limits that had been set for him.
As the night stretched on, Luc Cane—no longer just a child of adoption—knew he was on the path to greatness. The world of magic would soon know his name, and he would rise to a power that few could comprehend