Childhood Friend of the Zenith

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.