My Muscles Adapt 10,000 Times Faster

The intensity of the training was high, but the effects were pretty huge too.

Although it got tougher every time to surpass his limits, it was simply too addictive. The euphoria from reaching his limits every single day was like a drug to him. Hence, his progress was very rapid.

Each day, Tron would run through the forest like a bullet.

Other than that, he would dive to the bottom of a nearby river, and withstand the pressure of 5000 kg of water, while holding his breath to train his breathing skills.

Or he would punch crazily at a giant tree with a diameter of three feet!

He repeated these day after day and his progress bar continued to move rapidly.

It was extremely tough to repeat these things every day. However, the resilience of Tron's heart was simply beyond anyone's imagination.

He knew what he was training for would take time and diligence, which is why he needed to train harder.

In addition, he had not forgotten about the main quest and sub-quest.

He remembered Acolyte Xavier's cocky face when he whipped him to death.

Tron shook his head and continued his training. Under the scorching hot sun, he was sweating profusely while punching at the boulders.

"If I can train my arms to become as hard as steel, it wouldn't be hard to slap a spell casted at me aside!"

Knowing how cool he was going to look doing that, Tron punched even harder. Even if he broke his hands, the purple crystal would heal his injuries at night so he wasn't particularly bothered about it!

"Pa, pa, pa, pa!"

That giant rock was shaking incessantly on the mountain peak.

This happened on consecutive days. Eventually, cracks started to appear.

As for Tron's hands and legs, they no longer looked the same from the beating. However, as his flesh and blood were destroyed, new flesh and blood were born!

The new flesh and blood were thicker and more resilient than before, his cells also hardened and thickened!

One could see his skin had taken in a slightly dark tone like that of pure steel, making his skin feel leather-like.

It wasn't limited to just the surface of his fists; there were injuries throughout his whole body.

These injuries brought sharp and tingling pain. However, for Tron, who was totally engrossed in a frenzied state, this was nothing.

The pain was especially unbearable when Tron dropped to the ground and started his set of push-ups.

He gritted his teeth and endured as he surpassed his limits!

"I want to become a Mage! I

I want to taste what magic feels like! But first I must obtain the strength to change my destiny!"

With the high-intensity training came extreme hunger. Tron had to consume many of the wild beasts in the forests each day. However, there were not many of these beasts.

"If I can become a student of Darkbane Academy, I will be qualified to use its resources. At that time, my progress will definitely be quicker."

This was also Tron's motivation. He knew that there were still many strange and valuable treasures in this world that were beyond his imagination currently.

"BOOM!"

Three days later, after successfully completing his daily quest, he started punching the boulder by the river like a maniac.

Suddenly, he felt the muscles in his entire body rumble like thunder as his blood flowed through his body like a dam.

"Break!"

The loud and angry roar shook the heavens and the earth. The air in his chest exploded and he suddenly felt a sense of supremacy!

Under the scorching hot sun, Tron felt as though he was the sun itself as energy rumbled violently within him.

He clenched his fist and directly punched at the boulder.

His fist pierced through the air like a missile as the wind shrieked.

"BOOM!"

The boulder exploded into multiple pieces, as fragments and dust shot out in all directions!

Blood immediately started flowing from his knuckles.

[Tier-1 ([■■■■■■■■■□] 100% complete)]

"Status!"

❰Ultimate Evil Villain System❱

〘Name: Tronyc Mahoraga〙

〘Age: 16 〙

〘Level: Tier-2 Acolyte Mage ( [□□□□□□□□□□] 0.1%) 〙

〘Ability: Superior Adaptation〙

〘 Limit points: 90〙

❰Techniques❱

〘Arcane Meditation Technique: Seven Heart Rhythm, Simple Breath Flow technique〙

❰Stats❱

〘Strength: 22.62〙

〘Physique: 20.12〙

〘Agility: 20.01〙

〘Mana: 10〙

[Main quest: Kill, Arch Mage Fraust]

[Time limit: 11 months]

[Reward: Ability:??]

[Punishment: DEATH!]

[Sub Quest (1): Kill 6-star Acolyte Mage, Xavier]

[Time Limit: 3 weeks]

[Reward:?? ]

[Punishment: DEATH!]

[Sub Quest (2): Kill 1-star Acolyte Mage, Kane]

[Reward:??]

[Time limit: 5 days]

[Punishment: DEATH!]

The shirtless Tron was wearing a pair of long, black pants. He stood at the side of the river. Although he looked skinny, the muscles throughout his whole body were well-toned, like sculptured jade.

"Purely from the standpoint of power, I now have the strength, speed, and physique of a second circle acolyte mage. I am still at a massive disadvantage. If only I can control the 10 stats of mana I have then strength will more than double."

But, with his current strength, even if he stood still and let Tier-1 acolytes attack him, they wouldn't be able to do any harm to his body.

"Second, my regenerative ability has increased drastically."

"Although not as fast as the purple Crystal's healing ability, with time, my muscles will adapt to the healing pace and regenerate much faster."

Although this was the strongest he had ever felt in this life and the past, Tron had a premonition that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg of how powerful a mage was!

Darkbane Arcane Academy had announced the exact date for the servant assessment, it was in the next two days!

The more he forged, the higher the increment to strength it would be.

Till late at night, Tron was still training!

"Puff, puff, puff!"

At this moment, he had a set of pull-ups on a tree branch when suddenly, he stopped.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

At this very moment, a round of applause sounded from behind him.

Six figures in gray servant's clothing walked out from the darkness, circling in an arc around him with sheepish smiles on their faces.

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