[Player Panel]
[Name: Wang Hao]
[Class: Scout]
[Rank: C]
[Level: 126]
Wang Hao found himself staring, his eyes wide and fixed on the translucent panel hovering right there in front of him. Disbelief coiled in his gut.
Level 126.
It wasn't just some number on a screen; it was unmistakably real.
He could feel it, a sensation far more vivid and undeniable than merely seeing the digits. A surge of raw power coursed through every fiber of his being, much like a powerful river finally breaking free from its crumbling dams. His muscles, moments ago ordinary, now felt both lighter and incredibly stronger, imbued with an effortless capability he'd never known. His senses, too, had sharpened to an almost absurd degree; he could perceive the subtle currents of air in the room, each draft and shift, with a newfound clarity and distinctness. Even his own heartbeat was different—steady, perfectly controlled, carrying an underlying force that had been utterly absent before.
