"Please dispel any Infused Complex Laws involving your Law of Body," the Head told Kyle.
"Sure," Kyle said as an Essence came out of him before dispersing.
Kyle's body changed shape quite drastically.
He became a bit darker, and his body became significantly bulkier. At the same time, the slightly holy aura around him also vanished.
When the Disciples saw Kyle without his Complex Law, they felt like they saw his true self.
His different physique made him seem like a chilled-out gymbro.
Earlier, he had seemed like someone who was very confident in their intellect, while now, he seemed like someone who was very confident in their physique.
Kyle's demeanor did not change, but when put into context with a different body, it elicited a different impression.
The silver needle flew over to Kyle, and it stung the Cluster in his right arm.
The next moment, the needle showed a slight golden light.
The other Disciples were not surprised.
This needle reacted to the specific Energy of a Cluster.
If it remained dark, it meant not even a little bit of a Cluster was unlocked.
If it shone in a bright golden light, it meant that the Cluster had been unlocked.
Yet, the needle was only completely dark on Primals who had just advanced.
Even if a Primal didn't focus on a specific Cluster, with time and physical activity, some of them still started to unlock slowly.
This bit of golden light showed that Kyle had made a bit of progress in unlocking this Cluster but not a lot.
When the Disciples saw that, they became a bit suspicious.
People usually started with their legs, but sometimes, they also started with their arms.
If his arm showed such a reaction, it was possible that his legs had been fully unlocked.
With practiced ease, the needle entered Kyle's other arm, and the golden light showed the same intensity as before.
Then, it entered his right leg.
Same intensity.
When the needle had gone through all seven Clusters, the Disciples were surprised yet again.
All of his minor Clusters had the same intensity!
Either he was working all of them at the same time, or he was not working on them at all.
However, one thing was clear.
He was a 0/12 Primal.
Meteor Hammer had not lied.
"Happy?" Kyle asked, looking at the Disciple who had complained earlier with a smirk.
The Disciple grimaced. "Sorry," was all he said before floating into the background.
After the Head was done with inspecting Kyle's body, he went to the Disciples with the needle to confirm their stated advancements from earlier.
Nobody had lied.
When the Head was done, he nodded. "Everyone did a great job within the last century," he said.
The Disciples didn't seem happy, but that wasn't surprising.
After all, they didn't like their Core Elder.
Kyle noticed.
"Hey, can I interject?" Kyle asked.
The Head looked at Kyle. "Yes?"
Kyle took a deep breath before looking at the Disciples.
"I noticed that there seems to be a bit of a conflict going on," he said.
The Disciples didn't react except for maybe believing that Kyle was getting involved in things that didn't concern him.
"I also noticed that all of the Disciples have been focusing on comprehending things related to Realm advancement."
"Frankly…"
"I think that's stupid."
Almost immediately, the atmosphere turned sour.
"Bold words coming from a 0/12 Primal," one of the top Disciples said with a snort.
"Bold words coming from an 8/12 Primal that has to consider a battle with a 0/12 Primal a True Battle," Kyle countered.
The atmosphere became even tenser.

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