After hours of relentless focus, Jack finally managed to grasp the intricacies of his new skill. A wave of satisfaction surged through him, his confidence swelling. 'I did it. Just a little trial and voilà! I said I was smart, and now there's no doubt about it. If I keep leveling up like this, I'll be ready to knock a few heads soon. I can't wait,' Jack mused, mentally rubbing his hands together with glee.
"Now that we've concluded our little test, it's time to move forward," Hay announced, his booming voice snapping Jack out of his thoughts. The instructor stood tall, his imposing figure drawing every gaze in the room. His earlier turmoil—brought on by Jack's unexpected prowess—was now hidden beneath a mask of stoic authority. "You're here for more than just weapon lessons. Combat training is just as crucial."
