[SOUL RECORD]
Name: Samuel Barlow
Race: Human / Heaven
Class: Unbound Initiate
Title: Lucky Man 9, Early Access, The First of Skill Wleider, Barrier Breaker,…]
Level: 10 [Tier 1]
[STATUS]
Strength: 17 +10[+80%]
Agility: 17 +10[+80%]
Vitality:16 +10[+80%]
Endurance: 16 +10[+80%]
Intelligence: 16 +10[+80%]
Wisdom: 16 +10[+80%]
Luck: 100 +10[+80%]
Grandmist: 10 +10[80%]
Undistributed Stats: 0
[SKILLS]: Mental power manipulation
[COMMON SKILLS]: language, mathematics, cooking, exercises,….Etc.
[TRAITS]: The Eye of Heaven, Unbound.
His traits and race changed his features. He wasn't surprised by what he saw; the vision had made almost everything about him as clear as glass.
The Eye of Heaven, the vessel where the consciousness of my old self resides, was once incomplete. Now, with the unlocking of the Grandmist stat, it has begun to recover its full potential. Yet, I harbor no fear of it overtaking my body. The vision has revealed its true purpose—its goals are intertwined with mine and can only be achieved through my will. Unbound is my essence, not its dominion.
The old self and I are now two distinct beings. While we share a connection forged by origin and purpose, we are no longer the same. The past may guide me, but it does not define me. I am who I choose to be, and this path is mine to shape.
With his resolve, he looks into the race section in his soul record to see what it means to be Human / Heaven.
[Heaven]: the Heaven Race stands unparalleled as the architects and guardians of their respective universes. Birthed through the Endless Cycle, they are not mere mortals or celestial beings but a race designed to wield unparalleled power and wisdom. They are the Spiritual embodiment of their universe's essence, imbued with the ability to shape and govern it as both creators and rulers....., Race trait: Creation, Preservation, The Eye of Heaven.
It literally means that the universe itself is perceived as a colossal, sentient entity—a being known as the Heaven Race. And everything within it, from stars to planets to lifeforms like me, are akin to cells, bacteria, or microorganisms existing within its vast body. Does that mean this whole time... I've been living inside another being?
Sam stopped thinking about it because it only made him feel creepy then he looked at the trait that once made his life suffer now it was completely he could already feel that he had some control over it he would try to use it after reading the function.
[The Eye of Heaven]: Grants the ability to see through The Fabric of Reality.
Just as Sam had expected, it was undoubtedly a powerful trait. However, he knew he couldn't harness its full potential—not yet. This trait was never intended for a mere Tier 1 mortal like him to wield. The same was true for Unbound. He simply needed to grow stronger to unlock its true capabilities.
Then he tries to use it Sam thinks for a while then looks at his sword intention to use a little bit of trait power to test its effect, his eye glowing with silver light, He picked up his sword, gazing at it with intent.
[High Carbon Steel Sword]
[Rarity]: Uncommon
[Durability]: [79/100]
[Description]: Crafted by High, developed using physical law technology, with a good balance of properties.
At first, he saw basic details: when it was forged, how many times it had been struck with a hammer, and the exact temperature of the fire used to shape it. Encouraged, he pushed the trait further, diving deeper into its essence. The sword's composition unraveled before him—carbon particles, molecular bonds, and the intricate structures that formed its core.
As his focus intensified, the atomic bonds came into view. He began to perceive the very atoms themselves, their shapes, and the interactions holding them together. But as he reached this profound depth, a sharp headache surged through him, forcing him to halt. The overwhelming strain dissipated as he released the power, and his senses gradually returned to normal.
Panting slightly, Sam reflected on the experience. So this is the true potential of [The Eye of Heaven]. But it seems I'm still too weak to wield it fully.
He dropped the trait for now There are other things more important to his present the Class and a new skill.
[Grandmist]: Grandmist Energy is the primordial source of all essence, predating creation itself. It represents the raw potential from which all existence is forged. This energy can only be increased through acts of world creation or titles.
Sam stared at the description, his head spinning. World creation? Are you serious? he thought, rubbing his temples as the weight of the revelation hit him. I'm just a weak little Tier 1! You expect me to create worlds?
The sheer absurdity of the requirement left him both frustrated and amused. Still, a part of him couldn't help but marvel at the possibilities. I guess I'll figure it out... eventually, he resolved, though the thought of such a monumental task left him feeling utterly overwhelmed.
Sam decided to experiment with Grandmist energy. Closing his eyes, he focused inward, sensing something new within himself—a distinct inner space, an ethereal core that held the Grandmist energy. It wasn't a physical organ but a spiritual presence, situated at the center of his torso. This core had formed during his Tier evolution, and as he focused on it, he attempted to manipulate the energy within.
With his mental will, he tried to move the Grandmist. At first, he could only coax a small amount, but even that was enough for a test. Slowly, he guided the energy to his palm. When he opened his eyes, he saw it—a swirling, cloud-like mass of grey-silver energy, spinning lazily above his hand.
Curious, Sam activated his mental sense, shaping the energy into various forms. A dog, a cat, and other shapes emerged, obediently following his thoughts with precision. It was remarkably malleable. He decided to test its properties further. Gathering the energy into a small projectile, he launched it at a nearby tree. However, the results were disappointing—the energy scattered on impact, dissipating into the wind without any tangible effect.
Undeterred, Sam changed his approach. This time, he tried using the Grandmist energy as fuel for his skill, Mental Manipulation. Channeling the grey-silver energy into his mind, he activated the skill. A sudden whoosh of energy engulfed his head in a glowing grey-silver aura, amplifying his mental abilities to a level he had never experienced before.
With heightened control, he shaped his mental power into a dagger, which materialized in the air—a blade gleaming with both purple and grey-silver light. He willed it toward the tree, and the dagger shot forward, piercing the trunk as if it were soft butter. The blade dissipated moments later, scattering like mist.
The exertion, however, was overwhelming. A sharp headache throbbed in his skull, and his body trembled from the strain. The moment he stopped the skill, his vision blurred, and he collapsed to the ground, utterly drained from mental exhaustion.
Ding!
[Mental Power Manipulation
[Mental Ruler
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have earned a new title: Legendary Wielder]
[Legendary Wielder]: You wield the power of legendary skill when being below tier 3- Increases the effectiveness of all skills by 15%
In just one day, Sam had transformed beyond what he could have ever expected. There was only one thing left to test—his new skill. The system didn't give him a choice, as only one skill was available, automatically selecting it for him.
[Source of All Matter
"Can I create gold?" Sam pondered for a moment, hesitant to test it out. What if he accidentally created anti-matter? That would be disastrous—everyone around him, including himself, would surely perish. He recalled his school lessons about atoms, bonds, and particles, which made him cautious.
After thinking it over for a while, he decided to proceed cautiously. He focused on creating just 100 grams of gold, carefully calculating the process in his mind. With his Heaven Eyes, he began observing the process, making sure every detail was under his control.
He activated the skill, and the GM energy inside him began to move into his hand. He watched intently as the Grandmist above his palm slowly transformed into small particles, which then began to condense and shape into pure gold. The process took only ten seconds, and the 100-gram bar of gold materialized, using up only a small portion of his GM energy.
Sam stood back, satisfied with the result. Although it wouldn't help him in combat, this ability guaranteed that, even if he lost everything, he would never have to worry about poverty for the rest of his life.
Then, a monstrous thought flashed into his mind. Can I use GM to fill up my lost blood or regenerate body tissue? After all, cells are just another form of matter, right?
He recalled what his father and mother had taught him about cells and anatomy. It was typical for a family with parents who were doctors to discuss the workings of the human body. They often talked about health, how the body functions, and how to maintain it.
With that in mind, Sam began to calculate. This time, however, he wouldn't just think about it theoretically. He would try it for himself. He focused on using GM energy to align with his body's natural recovery process.
He activated the skill, and the GM energy flowed into his left arm, which had suffered a burn wound from the recent battle. The energy, guided by his body's instincts, accelerated the healing process. His eyes widened as, in an instant, the damaged tissue was replaced by fresh, healthy skin. The process happened so fast that it seemed like magic—his wound healed in the blink of an eye, as if his body was following a vampire's rapid regeneration from a movie.
Sam couldn't help but think to himself, This is a game-changer.