Chapter 840: PAID

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Thud. I brushed my body off here and there.

The pain still lingered in my body.

Normally, it wouldn’t hurt this much. But this time, the backlash was severe.

“Ugh.”

Groaning, I endured the repercussions.

My bones still ached, and my muscles were screaming.

“Ah, damn it.”

This was a mistake. I thought I’d give it a try, and now I deeply regretted it.

“Imitating someone else’s body is too much, isn’t it?”

It seemed that while I could modify my own framework, completely transforming into a different one was beyond my limits.

I had to change not only my height but also wrinkles and physical traits. Maintaining that required an enormous amount of energy.

If I’d been even a little slower, the Qi Transformation Technique might have unraveled.

No, it definitely would have unraveled.

“…Haaah….”

I let out a sigh and wiped off my sweat.

I thought my proficiency had improved, but trying something like this ended up like this. Was this level still beyond my reach?

It was disappointing, but at least there was one consolation.

‘…The keyword is “still.”’

I couldn’t use it yet. But doesn’t that mean I might be able to use it easily someday?

It was a glimmer of hope.

Crack—! I adjusted my shoulders, aligning the parts that hadn’t returned properly.

This also meant the disguise I’d just created was of extremely poor quality.

Very poor.

‘If it had lasted any longer, I wouldn’t just have been exposed—it likely would’ve come undone.’

Given how hastily it was crafted, Ilcheon Sword must have noticed.

He’s sharper than I expected.

‘He said he noticed as soon as he arrived.’

He immediately detected the anomaly spreading through the forest.

That alone showed how perceptive he was.