QuestSight(Quy)

He grew increasingly nervous as he contemplated the implications of being selected for the project. While he was grateful for the opportunity, he felt overwhelmed by the unknowns surrounding the event.

After a moment of hesitation, Liu Yumei stepped away from the bathroom.

[Congratulations on being chosen as our new host of QuestSight. This program is designed to unleash and enhance your innate abilities, unlocking your full potential. as an individual and expand your horizons. We hope that you'll find the experience rewarding, as well as beneficial to society.]

Liu Yumei's heart raced as he read the message that seemed to materialize before him. The words carried an air of mystery and intrigue, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation.

"QuestSight," he murmured to himself, the name resonating in his mind. It all felt like a surreal dream, but the reality of the holographic message before him was undeniable.

The thought occurred to him then: what did it mean to be 'a new subject'? Did this imply that he'd already participated in the Quest Sight experiment?

His head began to spin, causing Liu Yumei to reach for the nearby glass of water. As he brought the cold liquid to his lips, he noticed another message appear before him.

A notification flashed across the screen.

[Hello Host, I am your guide please call me whatever it fits you. I'm your friend and companion in quest sight. You can call me anything you want. Just don't forget me. Also, please do remember that I have some requests later on."

The Holographic text soon faded out. A more prominent display flickered across his view, providing details of his appearance and description. It was a self-biographical document.

Height: 177 cm

Weight: 123 kg

Body mass: 28.8%

Physical Strength: E-

Speed and Reflexes: E

Endurance: C+

Martial Arts Proficiency: F+

Mental Clarity: C-

Emotional Resilience: C-

Fashion Sense: E+

Overall Appearance: A+

Upon glancing at these metrics, his eyes widened in amazement. The stats were nothing short of spectacular. However, the terms he'd never encountered in his own life seemed unfamiliar to him. He assumed the "Body mass" was in reference to fat, with the number indicating a percentage.

"What does this all mean?" he muttered to himself.

Liu Yumei savored the coolness of the water as he took a sip. The liquid refreshed his senses and quenched his thirst, providing a brief moment of respite from the bewildering events that had transpired. Setting the glass back on the roundhouse circle table, he couldn't help but contemplate the incredible transformation he had undergone.

His reflection stared back at him from the polished surface of the table. The memory of his former appearance, a past defined by being overweight and small in stature, weighed on his mind. But now, the mirror revealed a different person—a strong and imposing figure, larger than he had ever been before. He marveled at his newfound physique and the sensation of physical power that coursed through him.

Liu Yumei's vision was remarkably clear, a stark contrast to his previous struggles with clarity and eyesight. He could now perceive the details of his surroundings with vivid precision, an enhancement that left him both awed and curious about the extent of his transformation.

Liu Yumei swiftly became aware of profound alterations within himself. His very presence had undergone a transformation, exuding an irresistible charm that drew people toward him like moths to a flame. This newfound charisma was but one facet of his metamorphosis. His physical prowess had also been greatly enhanced, rendering him far stronger than the average person. Mundane tasks that once required effort now seemed effortless to him.

Yet, despite his newfound physical prowess and enhanced charm, Liu Yumei couldn't escape the lingering sensation of feeling average and physically weak in his transformed body. He recognized that adapting to this change would require time and effort.

Amidst this uncertainty, one aspect remained clear: his memory had undergone a remarkable improvement. His thoughts flowed with greater clarity, and his mind honed to a sharp edge, rendering thinking a more effortless endeavour.

Seeking respite from the whirlwind of changes, Liu Yumei made his way to his bedroom. There, he lay down, the weight of newfound knowledge and transformation bearing heavily upon him. Sleep beckoned as a means to process and integrate these cause all this information and changes are not easy to digest.

As the soft light of the moon shone into the room, Liu Yumei found himself staring up at the ceiling, recalling the words of his guide, who had introduced herself as "your friend and companion in quest sight."

It was no longer a distant dream. Instead, it was real and present before him. And yet, there was so much that he didn't understand. What was this QuestSight? Why did he need it?

And, more than anything, why did it feel as though the universe itself conspired for him to seek it out?

Liu Yumei's introspection was interrupted by the holographic entity, a voice from the digital

[Is there something wrong host? I think you might have gotten lost in thought again. I will try to be more helpful if you just tell me how to assist you in any way I can. Please take my advice or ignore it completely as you see fit. Your choice is entirely yours.]

The Hologram spoke as Liu Yumei continued to stare at the ceiling, pondering his predicament.

"I know you're trying to help, but right now, I'm fine," he said aloud. "Thanks anyway."

With determination, he rose from his slumber-laden state, pressing his palms against his face to dispel the lingering haze of sleep. From this newfound perspective, he realized that his Guide, in her own cryptic way, had extended a hand, even though the path remained uncertain.

A question lingered in his mind like a whisper in the wind: what name should he bestow upon this new companion system? "QuestSight" appeared too closely tied to the concept of a quest. Maybe "QuestGuide"? Or even "QuestSight" itself? The options swirled in his mind, seeking clarity.

The holographic interface responded with a series of suggestions and inquiries;

[Maybe you should call me Quy, it short name and easy to pronounce. Q-u-e sounds better than Quy, but still shorter and easier to say than QuestGuide. Do you like this suggestion? Would you prefer another one? Or do you want to keep the current name?]

Liu Yemui contemplated the options presented before him, and his heart leaned toward one choice.

"Alright, I'll go with your recommendation. Let's stick with Quy for now. Thank you for helping me out today."

As the System message gently faded, Liu Yemui's drowsy eyes felt as if they were being drawn into a serene vortex, guiding him into the comforting embrace of slumber.