Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Zen knew how mysterious weapons differed from spiritual weapons. During the blooded test, he suffered horrific injuries from the dagger, which was one of spiritual weapons that Ryan used. Ryan would have defeated Zen if it wasn't for his body possessing the might of a top grade mysterious weapon.

Once Zen's body evolved into a spiritual weapon, his strengths would be naturally and significantly enhanced regardless of what he was capable of withstanding.

That brought the most critical point to Zen's mind.

"The most remarkable difference between spiritual and mysterious weapons isn't in their tenacity or sharpness. Instead, each spiritual weapon has a unique, extraordinary skill of its own. Like, Ryan's had a mighty silk energy thread he could summon," murmured Zen to the empty cavern.

"Since my body has been upgraded now to the equivalent spiritual weapon, I wonder what kind of 'skill' I will gain." Wondering about the possibilities excited Zen even more.

"Now, how do I trigger the skill of the spiritual weapon though?' reflected Zen.

Standing on the solid lake, Zen extended one hand out, breathed in and out, and loudly shouted, "Hai!" Rushing ahead two steps, he raised one leg, spinning in the air as he did, executing a spinning kick.

As he went through the motions, Zen's moves looked awkward.

After some trials and erroneous moves, Zen stood still, scratched his head and chuckled, thinking he was behaving idiotically.

Since he didn't even know if he had a spiritual weapon skill, it was impossible for him to test it the way he was.

When Zen stopped performing the senseless actions, the gold foil covering his body suddenly vanished from sight, leaving the cave in darkness all over again.

fire starter out of his space ring. As he rubbed

and saw nothing but the corpses of the queen blade locust

into the lake of lava, he had wondered whether or not the two massive beasts

overthinking everything. These wild creatures were more ferocious than he had imagined, and Zen couldn't help shaking his head

he smacked himself in the forehead, thinking his brain was addled from the burning in the

exchanged for some points, then, couldn't the crystal core from within the queen blade locust be

waste to leave

Zen thought, his heart raced. Tiptoeing to the queen blade locust, Zen took his

"Clank! Tink!"

core hitting stone as it tumbled

big as a walnut,

the purple crystal core into his space

he turned his focus to the fire scorpion

points. He did know how rare the

Zen cut the corpse of the fire scorpion lion

could become even mightier than supernatural monsters if they took advantage of these treasures. Zen wanted to make use of the fire scorpion lion's tail, so, with his

blade, Zen checked his space ring, trying to make it fit, but there wasn't enough space to hold it, so he gave up. He could have carried it, but since the blade

booty he could take, Zen walked back through