"Before I forget to introduce myself, My name is Hong and most of the senior students call me Master Hong and I'm sure most of you must have met my brother Master Zing your compact teacher."
"No wonder he looks familiar," Adam whispered into Jacob's ear as he approached him. The two of them stood in the back of the classroom, engrossed in their conversation, while Master Hong continued addressing the class.
"Alright, everyone, I want you all to form three lines and extend your weapons," Master Hong instructed, his voice resonating with authority. "One by one, I will call you out to demonstrate your strength and connection with your chosen weapon."
Amp chimed in, joining the conversation. "Hey guys, what weapon did you choose? I opted for this gun. It goes perfectly with my robotic arm." Amp proudly displayed his firearm, eliciting admiration from Jacob.
"Wow, Jacob, your weapon looks amazing! I really like it," Jacob complimented, his eyes fixed on the weapon. Then he turned to Adam and asked, "Where's your weapon, Adam? I can't see anything with you."
Adam chuckled and replied, "Well, that's because they're tiny. I chose these mol-bombs. They may be small, but they're highly portable and incredibly dangerous. Just one of these can take down a man." Adam showed Jacob and Amp a handful of the tiny explosive devices, proving their potency.
Their discussion was abruptly interrupted by Master Hong's booming voice from the front of the class. All eyes turned towards him, anticipating his next words.
"These right here," Master Hong declared, holding up a collection of crystals, "are 10 Low-level beast crystals, 15 M-level beast crystals, and 20 High-level beast crystals. Before you can wield a weapon, you must be able to forge it. If you fail this test, you won't be allowed to take any weapon out of this room. So give it your all."
Master Hong pointed directly at Jacob and said, "You, step forward. You chose the most advanced weapon in the room. You will be the first to undergo this test."
Jacob's heart raced, and his hands trembled as he slowly made his way to the front of the class. The attention of the entire class was fixated on him as he walked with a mix of nervousness and determination.
As he reached the front of the class, Master Hong instructed him to extend his hands and Jacob did as he was told.
"Open your heart, I will have to connect you with my forging ability," Master Hong exampled.
Jacob took a deep breath in and was all ready. Master Hong also extended his hand and held onto Jacob's hand. Jacob felt something like an electric current circulate throughout his body immediately as his hand came in touch with Master Hongs.
"Look at me, I believe in you, and together, we will tap into your true potential," Master Hong assured Jacob.
Jacob looked up at Master Hong, a mix of uncertainty and hope reflected in his eyes.
As Master Hong firmly grasped Jacob's hand, a soft glow emanated from their joined palms. A surge of energy coursed through Jacob's body, igniting a bright light that radiated from their hands, enveloping them in its ethereal glow. The classroom gasped in awe, witnessing a moment of profound connection.
The bright light began to dance and shimmer, revealing glimpses of their inner strength and untapped potential.
Master Hong spoke with unwavering confidence, his voice infused with encouragement. "Jacob, feel the energy flowing through you. Embrace it and let it guide you. Trust in yourself, and you will discover the power that resides within."
Jacob closed his eyes, surrendering himself to the surge of energy that coursed through his veins. He concentrated on the connection between him and his teacher, allowing the light to guide him towards his true potential. At that moment, doubts melted away, replaced by a sense of purpose and clarity.
As the light gradually subsided, the classroom erupted into applause.
Master Hong released Jacob's hand, a knowing smile gracing his face. "Remember, Ethan, this is just the beginning of your journey. Your potential is boundless, and with the right guidance, you will achieve great things."
Jacob nodded, his gaze filled with gratitude and determination.
"Now concentrate, straight front your hand and picture your weapon in your head and let the picture flow out through your hand," Master Hong instructed.
Jacob obediently followed instructions, but an inexplicable hindrance stifled his ability to concentrate, impeding his visualization of the weapon in his mind's eye. Disturbingly, his thoughts were constantly bombarded with fleeting images, some familiar while others remained enigmatic.
'Why is this happening? What is all this chaos? Why am I unable to focus my thoughts?' Jacob pondered, his inner turmoil palpable.
Regrettably, Dagon interjected into Jacob's thoughts, revealing an unsettling truth.
(I regret to inform you that numerous unresolved past traumas still afflict your mind, imprisoning you within their haunting grasp. Your cognitive faculties are no longer just yours alone to control, as I have become an indelible part of your consciousness)
"So, you're the cause of this dilemma? I beseech you, whatever it takes, please rectify this situation. I desperately need to overcome these obstacles," Jacob pleaded with fervor, his determination resolute.
(Do you not comprehend my words? Even if I desired to grant you mental clarity, your past traumas persist and relentlessly hinder your progress) Dagon responded, his tone tinged with exasperation.
"What traumas? I don't recall harboring any painful memories. I'm at a loss as to what you're referring to," Jacob retorted, bewildered by Dagon's revelation.
In an instant, as Jacob concluded his retort, a luminous radiance erupted from his outstretched hand poised above the mesmerizing beast crystals. The intensity of the glow caught Master Hong by surprise, prompting his astonished inner thoughts, "What is this? How can he achieve such? It isn't possible, I must intervene before it's too late."
Frantically, Master Hong raced toward Jacob, attempting to impede his progress. However, his efforts proved futile as Jacob unleashed an ear-piercing scream, transforming the radiant light into a scintillating beam that engulfed the entire room.
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