Tang Qian sighed helplessly, rolled his eyes, and squatted in the bathroom for a smoke. As wisps of smoke drifted upward and the ember flickered, the tattoos and muscles all over his body rapidly vanished as though they had shrunk away.
The changes to his body were merely superficial.
What had truly been turned upside down was his entire soul. His Matrix, Blessing, the many skills forged through Fierce Battle with The Horde, muscle memory, even instincts—all of them vanished along with the burning of that wisp of flame.
Inheritance Sacrifice!
Everything Tang Qian possessed as a Chosen One had been offered up to the Sacrificial Master. Thoroughly and completely, he had Become an ordinary person one could find anywhere.
The only difference was... when others made sacrifices to the Sacrificial Master, it was a dog returning to its master—there was no way it was coming back. But for Tang Qian, they were all his fucking relatives!
It was practically like a scumbag transferring his assets during a divorce—practiced and natural.
He didn't know how many times he'd pulled this stunt already. It was all so smooth and effortless.
And it was not just things like the Matrix and Blessing. After wiping his face, he sacrificed the muscles around his cheekbones, his beard, even his distinctive scars and sunspots.
The moment he lowered his hand, the middle-aged man in the bathroom had already taken on an appearance completely different from before. Still not reassured, Tang Qian touched his chest and sacrificed half his lifespan. Then he yanked out a handful of hair and transferred a great deal of it away, instantly turning his messy mop into a crew cut.
It was almost Recreation, utterly transforming him into someone else.
To use Inheritance Sacrifice to such an extent, there was probably