A flash of steel.
The next instant, the alloy steel plate before them was split cleanly in two. Riko clenched her little fists excitedly and turned to Fang Zheng.
"Mr. Fang Zheng! I did it!"
"Mm, not bad. You have potential."
Looking at the smoothly cut steel plate, Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction. Then he turned his gaze to Riko's beautiful hair—at the edge of her soft golden locks, one lock of hair had solidified into a blade the size of a dagger, looking somewhat like hair deliberately stiffened in place with gel.
But on closer inspection, one would find that the "material" of that section of hair was completely different from the rest.
That was right. This was the true nature of Riko's ability—body transformation.
Simply put, Riko could transform any part of her body into any kind of substance. From the softest materials to the most heat-resistant to the sharpest, as long as she understood their structure and molecular formulas, she could transform them instantly. In Fang Zheng's view, this ability... felt almost on par with Level 5.
Of course, Riko still could not transform her body at will. For safety reasons, Fang Zheng only allowed her to experiment with transforming her hair. Riko did not object either—the psychological trauma from the day her ability had gone out of control was far too severe for her to simply put behind her.
After training, Riko could now effortlessly transform her hair into blades, fists, and even complex lockpicking tools—it could be said that she basically no longer needed to bring anything when going out. Everything could be made from her hair. Even things requiring electronic identification, such as ID cards, were no exception.
Of course, Riko still could not do all of that yet. Just as Fang Zheng had