With the sound of the completion bell ringing in his mind, Maximilian felt a surge of knowledge and experience flood into his body.
He excused himself from the front of the shop and went into his room, lying down. Even though the changes to his muscle structure and physical development wouldn't cause him any pain, the transformation would still happen. He didn't want his body to suddenly stiffen or move in strange patterns, like bugs crawling beneath his skin.
That kind of visual wasn't exactly something a stomach would welcome after breakfast.
Maximilian's body began to change. His muscle structure, sinews, and overall physique began to reshape, aligning themselves with the skills and experiences of both the Bajiquan Supreme Master and the Katana Supreme Master.
Callouses formed on his hands, disappeared, and reformed again—becoming harder and rougher each time. His hands now resembled those of someone who had spent a lifetime practicing the sword arts.
