A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

I saw the bear disciple sitting on the ground in front of Zhang Heng, with a look of curiosity and desire on his face, as if he wanted to know all the secrets from Zhang Heng.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, looking at the curious little fellow, had already made up his mind and decided not to hide anything. He said bluntly, "I know that your race of divine beasts possesses extraordinary perceptions and can keenly sense the unique power hidden within my body. Am I correct?"

When Apprentice Xiong heard this, he nodded without hesitation to show his agreement.

Zhang Heng then took a deep breath and began to mobilize the water control power granted by the system. Instantly, a mysterious and special force surged from his body, flowing through him like a flowing stream. Ultimately, this power continuously converged into the palm of his right hand.

Although the energy ball cannot be seen with the naked eye, one can clearly feel a special wave gathering there.

Apprentice Xiong stared at Zhang Heng with wide eyes, slightly surprised, obviously not understanding what he was going to do.

However, it soon focused all its attention on the mysterious power in Zhang Heng's right palm, as if wanting to explore the mystery therein.

At the same time, Zhang Heng stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the sparkling water-leaping fish lying on his right shoulder.

The leaping fish also rubbed its head against Zhang Heng's palm affectionately, as if responding to his caress.

Then, Zhang Heng lowered his head and whispered to Shuiyueyu, "Shuiyueyu, use your Water Gun skill now and attack the center of my right palm."

The water leap fish had been with Zhang Heng day and night in the egg before. Now that it has come out, the intimacy has increased rapidly, and it can clearly understand Zhang Heng's intentions.

I saw the leaping fish open its mouth, its cheeks bulging, trying its best to control the size of the water flow, and a thin stream of water as thin as chopsticks slowly spurted out.

This thin stream of water rushed straight towards Zhang Heng's palm. However, surprisingly, when the water touched Zhang Heng's palm, it did not splash out as expected. Instead, it seemed to be firmly caught by an invisible and transparent container.

Just like that, a crystal clear water ball was floating in the palm of Zhang Heng's hand.

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrated his mind, and used the power of water control he mastered to control the ball of water.

In the blink of an eye, a miraculous transformation occurred within the previously quietly suspended ball of water. As if driven by some mysterious force, the water molecules rapidly shifted and rearranged themselves, gradually forming an incredibly nimble little snake. This lifelike little water snake coiled itself around Zhang Heng's arm.

Zhang Heng exerted force again, and the nimble little snake instantly disintegrated, transforming into countless tiny water droplets. These water droplets rapidly danced in the air, converging and, in the blink of an eye, condensed into a sharp spear, floating quietly in Zhang Heng's palm.

No one could tell whether Zhang Heng couldn't help but show off, or whether he was having so much fun playing with this new "toy" he had just acquired. In short, he created many different types and shapes in a row.

Apprentice Xiong on the side stared at the water ball in Zhang Heng's hand that kept changing shape with wide eyes, his eyes full of curiosity and amazement, and he was reluctant to even blink.

Zhang Heng inadvertently glanced at his apprentice, the bear, and caught its curious eyes. Somehow, a sense of embarrassment welled up in Zhang Heng's heart, and he coughed lightly.

He gazed at his bear disciple, then gently opened his lips and spoke slowly, "Water, seemingly soft and boneless, holds endless power and transformation. Sometimes it moves like a nimble snake, swiftly and nimbly weaving through cracks in the rocks; other times it erupts like a raging mountain torrent, carrying the force of thunder, crushing all obstacles."

Then Zhang Heng held the water ball in his hand and slowly placed it on the ground. This stream of water energy lost the control of the water-controlling power and immediately lost its direction, flowing everywhere and becoming a pool of stagnant water.

Looking at the stagnant water on the ground, Zhang Heng said to his disciple Xiong, "Water's form is controllable. You can manipulate it and transform it into any form, but don't forget. Once it loses its relentless, forward-moving power, it will become like a pool of stagnant water, powerless. The power of water is continuity, incessant flow, and a relentless, uninterrupted attack."

After hearing Zhang Heng's words, Disciple Xiong stood up from the ground, his eyes revealing a struggle.

Zhang Heng watched his disciple Xiong fall into deep thought. He felt that his words might have overturned all of his disciple Xiong's previous cognition, causing him to debate in his mind the credibility of what he said.

Zhang Heng thought to himself, "Looking at this situation, this serious illness still requires strong medicine to cure."

At this moment, Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at his disciple Xiong, who was immersed in thought. He slowly said, "If you are merely seeking that brief burst of power, obsessed with the possibility of defeating the enemy with one strike, then I suggest you withdraw from this trial. Patiently wait for the Tower of Evil trial to officially begin. Because that place may better meet your current needs."

After saying this, he raised his arm, pointed a finger at the entrance behind him, and added, "See? That's the exit. As long as you walk out from there, you can end this trial journey. However, you have to think carefully, because once you make this decision, there will be no chance to regret it."

Zhang Heng let out a long sigh and slowly stood up. He first gently brushed off the dust on his butt, then carefully adjusted the cute water-leaping fish on his right shoulder to a more comfortable position so that it could stay there safely.

Then, he stretched out his left hand to steady the leaping fish in the water, and at the same time turned his head and signaled with his eyes to the rippling water beside him.

A man and two Pokémon resolutely walked towards the entrance to the second floor. Their figures gradually moved away and soon disappeared into the mysterious passage.

The only one left standing was the Bear Apprentice, still slumped on the ground, a bewildered expression on his face. It seemed still dazed by what had just happened, staring blankly in the direction Zhang Heng had left, motionless. Suddenly, a Psyduck appeared nearby. Curious, it approached, clasping its head and tilting its head to examine the Bear Apprentice closely.

Psyduck first looked at Zhang Heng's departing figure, and then looked at his bored apprentice bear.

Then, holding his head, his flippers clacking, he followed Zhang Heng and his group to the entrance to the second floor...