"Status!"
—[ Infinite Regeneration System ]—
↳ Na: Vogue Morningster
↳ Life-form: Human
↳ Disability: Pain Nullification
"『 System Ability 』"
↳ Infinite Regeneration
"『 Biological State 』"
↳ Cell Evolution: 72 / 100 %
↳ Lunar Talent: Nil
"『 System Resources 』"
↳ Pain Points: 114 312(426)
↳ Functionality:
↳ System Enhancent
↳ Skill & Technique Upgrades
↳ Unlock Shop Access
↳ Unlock Lottery System
↳ Combat & ditation Technique Level Up
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" Combat Techniques "
[ Basic Axe Technique ]
↳ Grade: Ordinary [100 PP to upgrade]
↳ Proficiency: MAX
[ Left Hand at Beating ]
↳ Grade: Human [1000 PP to upgrade]
↳ Proficiency: MAX
↳ Description: Your left hand is the ultimate pleasure for n and yourself
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" ditation Techniques "
[ Moon Swallowing Technique ]
↳ Grade: Ordinary [100 PP to upgrade]
↳ Proficiency: MAX
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" System Remark "
↳ To be that perverted towards yourself...
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Just today’s spar with Claire actually brought him 300 Pain Points! And he would be able to do this for an entire week.
By the need of the week, he should be able to upgrade his system at least two tis.
After the first upgrade, which took 10 PP, the next upgrade was 100, and Vogue assud the next one would be 1000 points. What Vogue truly wanted was the lottery system and the shop system!
If he were able to open the shop system, he wouldn’t need to wait till he cos in contact with a stronger technique and just purchase them from the shop.
There was also the lottery system. If he were lucky, then he would be eligible not even wait till he gets enough PP inside him, he could just spin the lottery system, and if luck is on his side, he gets a bid Grade item or even the Landry mythical grade item!
Excited for this, Vogue activated his regeneration ability and his body got to work.
Claire was ruthless. She knew she had broken so of his ribs, yet she still wanted to spar with him the next day.
No matter how naive she might seem, she surely was ruthless.
The hairline cracks in his skull sealed, the ribs joined together like magnets, and his torn muscles, as well as internal organ damage, were repaired.
In just a second, Vogue had fully healed his broken bones and internal organs. Still, he made sure not to heal the external injuries like his broken nose, swollen eyes, and purple skin.
He didn’t imdiately head for his apartnt but branched to the nearby hospital.
Nurse Gloria works here after school closes, and Vogue was here to see her.
The Caring Hand hospital was massive and also busy. There were lots of silver knights here also, as they ca to their injuries from battling Sun-Fiends that breached the walls.
Vogue entered and asked for Nurse Gloria from the receptionist.
"She’s on her midnight break. East wing, staff lounge 3. "
Vogue nodded and headed towards the east wing. It didn’t take long for him to sight the person he was looking for.
Nurse Gloria who was munching on a sandwich frowned the mont she saw him "You’re injured again? It’s not even half a day yet!"
She placed down her sandwich and hurried to him, checking out the bruises on his face and his broken nose as she glared at him furiously.
"Were you bullied again?"
"It’s nothing." Vogue gazed at her divine beauty and he couldn’t help but feel like God has favorites. She was the most pretty lady he had ever seen in us entire life, a true beauty. And her figure? Sadly, it was covered by a large coat.
"I told you to let handle it, but you’re just too stubborn." She mumbled as she caressed his swollen eyebrow.
Her fingers lit up in a soft green glow as she massaged Vogue’s swollen face.
Vogue sighed softly as he felt relief on his bloated face. The tissue eased as they healed. "It’s just a small matter. There’s no need to trouble you. I also get to see you a lot, so it’s a win-win."
He smiled to soothe her worried expression as he stared at her heavenly face.
"You’re staring again." She pouted and then, with a snap, she fixed his broken nose.
"Oww!" Vogue feigned and exaggerated the pain, making her snort, but she was smiling now.
"Hmph! Your Osympic Test is in a few days. You should be preparing, not getting beat up." She advised him as she used her healing talent to heal his nose, which she just fixed.
Vogue’s eyes snapped towards the green light in her fingertips, ’Talent,’ why separate the ordinary from the Elites?
Nurse Gloria was only a nurse because of her E-rank healing talent, which ant she scored an E-rating in her Olympic Test.
"Alright. You’re all fixed now." She wiped the sweat off her face. The healing had drained a bit of her Stellar energy, and she would need a while to recover that energy, or she could just ditate.
"What was your Trial in the Test?"
Vogue’s sudden question startled Nurse Gloria and her face changed as various expressions filled her face.
She suddenly revealed a mournful expression and shook her head. "You know we are not allowed to talk about it."
"Did you lose soone?" Vogue could read her expression and could see there was grief, anger, and helplessness.
Nurse Gloria shook her head. "It’s been so long already, I can’t rember much anymore."
Her fingers clenched tightly as she stared aimlessly as though thinking of sothing.
Then she sighed. "During your trial, rember not to trust anyone. It’s those you least expect it from who will betray you. You wouldn’t even know you’re counting the money they sold you with."
Seeing her pitiful expression, Vogue’s heart clenched. What had this beauty gone through to make her so withdrawn? He couldn’t help but grab her hand, pulling her close to him.
"When I co back from the test, I will make sure no one dares to treat you badly." Vogue stared at her golden eyes and said solemnly.
Nurse Gloria was stunned when Vogue grabbed her, and she was about to get angry when she looked up into his eyes and saw how serious he was.
Her heart imdiately pounded like a racing horse, and her cheeks flushed.
’He really ant it!’
"Y-you...you only know how to talk sweetly."
Speechless, she quickly got out of Vogue’s embrace and ran out of the lounge while speaking in a tiny voice. "Don’t get injured again."
Vogue smiled at her cute reaction and knew his plane was working. He smiled at his end goal and couldn’t help but be proud of himself.
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