Chapter 16: Chapter: XVI -{Training}-
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Narrator: Shiraga remains determined on his adventure, striving for immortality and unmatched strength. Though his goals seem far, he presses forward, facing challenges, gaining knowledge, and growing stronger.
The path is long, but he stays committed, knowing the journey itself was valuable. With patience and unwavering belief, he pursues his destiny of becoming immortal and the strongest.
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A new day dawned for Shiraga, the sun slowly rising and casting a dim light outside. Rubbing his eyes, he made his way to the window.
"Another day of training..." Shiraga mumbled with a soft yawn.
Entering the bathroom, he removed his shirt and stood before the mirror, taking in the sight of his remarkably well-toned physique. His muscles, lean and defined, surpassed not only those of his age but even people older than him. He resembled a modern-day Bruce Lee.
"Hehe," Shiraga's eyes glinted with a hint of smugness. Grabbing his toothbrush and toothpaste, he diligently brushed his teeth. With the task complete, he stepped into the shower, deliberately adjusting the temperature to freezing cold.
' Something I found out after awakening my ice powers is that I have become completely immune to the cold in any form. To test this newfound ability, I even locked myself inside a freezer to see how long I could endure it. Surprisingly, I spent an entire day in there without feeling the slightest hint of cold. Although the maids and cooks found it weird, they didn't dare question it,' Shiraga thought as he let the icy cold water cascade down his body.
After a few minutes, Shiraga turned off the shower and stepped out, his body glistening with droplets of water. He quickly dried himself off and got dressed in his training attire, a form-fitting black outfit that allowed for ease of movement.
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Exiting the bathroom, Shiraga made his way to the training room in the castle.
He approached the weightlifting area, where a set of massive 2000-pound weights awaited him. With a focused gaze, he positioned himself under the heavy load and hoisted it onto his back, feeling the heavy strain on his back.
With each squat he did, Shiraga's muscles strained and trembled under the immense weight. It was a grueling challenge, but he pushed through. Slowly and steadily, he completed a set of back squats, feeling the burn intensify with every rep.
After successfully completing the weightlifting session, Shiraga moved to another section of the training room. With a swift motion, he picked up a wooden sword. As he swung the sword with lightning speed, it sliced through the air, creating gusts as he swung the wooden sword.
The room filled with the sound of whirling winds and the sight of the invisible force cutting through the air.
Satisfied with his sword training, Shiraga headed outside to the germa track, a circular path that encircled the training grounds. As he began to run,he left a trail of dust in his wake. With each lap, his footsteps became a blur as he maintained the pace for a continuous two hours.
His heart pounding and his breath steady, Shiraga pushed his limits, pushing his body to its fullest potential. The wind whipped against his face, his muscles burning with exertion, yet he refused to slow down.
Returning to the training room, Shiraga transitioned to body weight exercises. He effortlessly dropped to the ground, performing 1000 one-handed push-ups in one continuous set, showcasing his raw power. Without missing a beat, he seamlessly transitioned into jumping jacks, his body moving with precision and grace.
Following the cardio-intensive exercises, Shiraga settled into a 30-minute plank, his core muscles engaged and his mind focused.
With the plank complete, Shiraga concluded his training session with a series of regular exercises, targeting various muscle groups to ensure a well-rounded approach to his physical development. He pushed through the fatigue, knowing that it was through these efforts that he would continue to grow stronger.
As Shiraga finally ended his rigorous training routine, his body drenched in sweat and his muscles pulsating with exhaustion.
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After the grueling training session, Shiraga collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air. His chest heaved with each breath. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.
As he lay there, a mix of fatigue and satisfaction washed over him. Shiraga couldn't help but reflect on the tremendous effort he had put into his training and the progress he had made. Slowly, his breathing began to slow down, and the initial pounding in his chest subsided.
"Phew, that was intense," Shiraga muttered to himself, his voice barely above a whisper. "But it's all worth it. I can feel myself getting stronger, pushing my limits further each day."
He allowed himself a few moments of respite, savoring the taste of victory even in his exhaustion. With each training session, Shiraga had been unlocking new levels of strength, resilience, and skill. The hours he had dedicated to honing his body and abilities were paying off.
As he gradually regained his composure, Shiraga sat up and glanced around the training room. His eyes fell upon the nearby towel, beckoning him to wipe away the perspiration that clung to his skin. Grateful for the small comfort, he reached for it and proceeded to pat away the sweat, his movements deliberate and methodical.
The cool touch of the towel against his skin served as a refreshing reminder of his commitment and the progress he had made. He couldn't help but smile, knowing that his relentless dedication was propelling him forward, one step at a time.
With a newfound energy coursing through his veins, Shiraga rose to his feet and stood tall. He took a moment to relish in the sense of accomplishment that radiated within him, fueled by the desire to become the best version of himself.
"Every drop of sweat, every ounce of effort, brings me closer to my goals," Shiraga declared with determination. "I won't stop until I reach the pinnacle of my abilities."
As he made his way towards the exit of the training room, as Shiraga opened the door, he was greeted by the unexpected sight of Yonji, Niji, and Ichiji standing outside. Their surprised expressions lingered for a moment, but they quickly averted their gaze and walked past him, heading inside. Shiraga paid little attention to their reaction, choosing to ignore them and headed back to his room.
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Growl*
As he walked back to his room, his stomach let out a loud growl. Shiraga placed a hand on his stomach.
"Damn, I'm starving," Shiraga muttered under his breath. "All this training really takes a toll on me."
Finally reaching his room, Shiraga began to pace around. While walking his eyes fell upon a red button with the distinct Germa symbol emblazoned on it. He pressed the button.
Within moments, the sound of footsteps approached, and the door swung open. A maid stood before Shiraga, holding a plate filled with sizzling steaks and a cup of refreshing apple juice. The aroma wafted through the air.
A wide grin appeared on Shiraga's face.
"Thank you," Shiraga mouth was leaking with saliva "This is exactly what I needed."
The maid nodded politely and exited the room, leaving Shiraga alone with his well-deserved feast. He wasted no time and eagerly sat down, savoring the aroma and the mouthwatering sight of the perfectly cooked steaks.
With each juicy bite, Shiraga felt his hungry dissipating. The apple juice added a touch of refreshing sweetness to the meal.
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