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The forest was quiet, save for the occasional whisper of leaves rustling in the wind and the distant chirp of nocturnal creatures. Luc stood at the center of a small clearing, sweat trickling down his brow as he focused on his next goal: breaking through to the Night level. His body had already been pushed to its limits, but the biochip embedded in his mind was more than just a tool—it was a guide, a bridge between his current abilities and the magical heights he sought.

With a deep inhale, Luc felt the familiar hum of the biochip activating. It had become an integral part of his training, a constant presence that guided and monitored his every step. The chip had already analyzed the surrounding environment and determined the optimal conditions for his breathing exercises.

"Initiating Breathing Protocol," the chip's voice rang inside his mind. "Optimizing air intake. Focusing energy flow through meridians. Monitoring life-force absorption."

Luc closed his eyes and took a slow, deliberate breath, allowing the cool night air to fill his lungs. He could feel the biochip working, adjusting the intake of magical energy and oxygen. As he exhaled, the flow of energy began to sync with his breath. The Night Technique was a delicate art, but the biochip's guidance ensured that each cycle of breath was perfect, enhancing both his body and his magical channels.

"Energy flow stabilized. Optimal alignment of internal energy with external environment," the chip reported.

The biochip did not just passively track his physical progress—it actively contributed to his growth, analyzing the data and suggesting adjustments in real time. It was as though the chip had become an extension of his own will, guiding his movements and helping him focus his energy where it was most needed.

Luc repeated the cycle of breath, pushing his body to its limits as the biochip continued to monitor his condition. It was not just the breathing technique that he was refining. He was also working with the herbs he had consumed earlier, which had been selected by the biochip itself. These herbs were the foundation upon which his physical transformation was built. The blend of Nightshade Root and Moonlight Blossom had been carefully calibrated to provide the perfect balance of physical endurance and magical absorption.

"Herbal infusion active. Monitoring magical energy absorption," the biochip confirmed as the herbs began to circulate within his body. "Potential side effects: minor fluctuation in body temperature and heightened magical resonance. Adjusting internal systems to compensate."

Luc felt the heat rise in his chest as the herbs took effect. The warmth spread down his arms and legs, enhancing the flow of energy through his limbs. It was a sign that his body was absorbing the magical energy, the herbs acting as a catalyst to enhance the effects of the Night Technique. The biochip's precise calculations ensured that the herbal concoction did not overwhelm his body, allowing him to handle the energy influx without discomfort.

But there was no time for distractions. Luc's focus shifted as the biochip's voice cut through his thoughts.

"Night Level Ascension Parameters Met. Initiating progression to Night level. Internal energy recalibration required."

Luc's heart rate increased slightly as he prepared for the ascension. He had reached a critical point in his training, and with the assistance of the biochip, he would break through to the next stage. The chip began to recalibrate his internal systems, directing energy to the specific meridians responsible for magical power. It wasn't just a matter of brute strength; the process was highly scientific, with the biochip ensuring that each energy flow was optimized.

"Internal magical circuit expansion complete. Increasing energy output to Night level standards," the biochip stated, its voice cool and analytical.

Luc's muscles tensed as he felt his body being pushed to the limit. The internal energy channels, already enhanced by the herbs and breathing technique, began to expand, allowing for greater magical energy absorption. It was a delicate process, and Luc trusted the biochip to handle the calculations. With each passing second, his body became stronger, his magical reserves deeper, his mental and physical fortitude increasing in tandem.

"Energy absorption at maximum. Strength, agility, mental fortitude, and spirit are being optimized for Night level. Preparing body for final adjustment."

Luc's focus sharpened as the biochip initiated the final phase of the ascension process. His vision blurred for a moment, his senses stretching outward as his magical presence merged with the environment. He could feel the energy of the forest, the vibrations of the earth beneath him, the pulse of life in the air. It was as if the entire world had become a part of him, and he had become a part of it. The Night level wasn't just a physical transformation; it was a spiritual one as well.

"Night Level Achieved. All internal systems optimized. Energy balance stable," the biochip reported.

Luc exhaled slowly, the tension in his body easing as the ascension completed. He felt... different. Stronger, yes, but also more attuned to the world around him. His mind was clearer, his senses more refined, and his body was in perfect harmony with the energy coursing through him.

With a thought, Luc accessed the biochip's interface, which immediately projected a holographic status panel in front of his eyes. The biochip's constant monitoring of his progress had already updated his stats.

Panel Status:

Strength: 85% (Night level)

Agility: 90% (Night level)

Mental Strength: 88% (Night level)

Spirit: 86% (Night level)

Energy Reserves: 90% (Night level)

Magical Affinity: 92% (Night level)

Luc's physical capabilities had skyrocketed. His strength and agility were now at the level of a seasoned Night hunter, and his magical affinity had reached new heights. But it wasn't just raw power that had changed. His mental and spiritual faculties had also advanced, granting him an unprecedented level of control over his magical abilities.

The biochip's voice interrupted his moment of contemplation.

"Status update complete. Monitoring system confirms Night level completion. Suggestion: Engage in field test to assess new capabilities."

Luc nodded to himself. It was time to test his newfound strength. With his body now fine-tuned for the Night level, he needed to see just how far his abilities could take him.

He had already prepared for this—he had been hunting in the forest for days, familiarizing himself with the terrain, observing the creatures that inhabited it. The Night level would give him the edge he needed to hunt with precision, to move like a shadow in the night. He was no longer just a trainee. He was becoming a predator.

"Initiating field test. Targeting nearby creatures. Starting analysis."

With that, Luc moved swiftly into the forest, his every step silent as he began his hunt.