After resting for a few solid hours, Leon's eyes fluttered open in the dim lighting of the room. He lay still for a moment, letting the silence settle around him before groaning slightly and stretching his limbs, arms reaching far above his head with a crack of his knuckles.
He rolled off the bed with a lazy grace, rubbing his neck before glancing at the digital clock on the wall.
"Almost the next day," he muttered under his breath.
"Time to share the stats."
With a thought, his interface appeared,
[Attack Points: 10,000/10,000].
A small smirk tugged at his lips. Without hesitation, he began distributing them across his attributes, each allocation pushing his physical limits to new heights. As the system confirmed the distribution, a faint warmth ran through his body.
Power surged in his veins, but Leon didn't pause to bask in it.
