Acquired the Supernatural Ability to Recover Like Crazy - Chapter 40



40 – Fast and Powerful Dalian

Baekun Grand Auditorium is said to be capable of accommodating 30,000 people. A decent football pitch level.

The inside of the opera house was revealed beyond the wide open door. A lot of students were sitting there.

“Haa….”

I caught my breath excitedly. It was barely too late. I was the last one this time too.

Some students glared at me. Even though he was the senior, he said that he was later than them, and he was openly giving them credit.

I ignored it lightly. Those guys were all the power they needed when thinking about the future.

[As you may know, the Department of Hero is the representative department of Baekwoon. As announced in advance, you, the top student in the Hero Department, will give a speech on behalf of the 5,000 Baekwoon freshmen. It will be at 9:40. Make sure you know your turn.]

Choi Jae-joon’s telepathy flew in.

It’s a freshman speech.

I never thought I’d do something like that. Hey, Bieunhyun. I got out good job

“Let’s go for a run together on the weekend.”

Cha Yeon-hwa started talking while handing her a handkerchief. She expressed herself in an uncharacteristic way, but since she saw me being slow, she said to improve her skills.

Strictly speaking, my running is fast. The highest rank among the Awakeners in the world. Even if it was limited to Baekwoon, it was at the top of the first grade.

However, belonging is a problem. Special class. What kind of place was this? It is a place where physical monsters are infested. In a place like that, I can’t help but look relatively slow in their eyes.

“Okay, let’s run together.”

I tried to hand over the handkerchief while replying. However, Cha Yeon-hwa did not hand it over. He stared at my face blindly and then approached right in front of me.

A very sweet scent drifted in my nose. At that time. A handkerchief touched her cheek. It rubbed gently and fell.

“There was paint here.”

She unfolded her handkerchief. It was really wet. She thought she got away with it all, but it wasn’t.

“…… Uh, thank you.”

Cha Yeon-hwa was one of the people who changed after the trip in February.

I still don’t know if this is good or bad. At least she was getting stronger very quickly.

Because she had already created her own aura operation method, which she should have created while entering the second year.

February to March. Even if I catch a lot, about a month has passed now. However, she became stronger than last time.

Perhaps, if I fight without Bloodseeker’s help, I will lose.

“What do you think?”

“No. Nothing.”

“It’s nothing, I was thinking about it. Talk whenever you feel like talking.”

Cha Yeon-hwa smiled slightly at my answer. Was it because it was so pretty? Her heart thumped. It was because I could see Baek Eun-sol in my field of vision that the feeling came back.

‘He’s been afraid of something since the last time.’

Obviously, based on the original work, Baek Eun-sol was indifferent to Cha Yeon-hwa in the first grade. Rather, Cha Yeon-hwa, who had a strong sense of victory, was unilaterally obsessed with Baek Eun-sol, who was the winner. But not now. Baek Eun-sol was caught observing Yeon-hwa Cha with interest.

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I know the future. If you change that, you don’t have to worry about it, but if you can’t. Baek Eun-sol is the enemy of mankind who needs to be more careful than anyone else.

“Follow me.”

Professor Jaejoon Choi led the students to the auditorium.

The moment I entered the entrance, the spotlight was pouring down.

“It’s a special class!”

At someone’s cry, both freshmen and current students all started buzzing in unison.

I heard it better when I was seated.

“Heuk, there are a lot of kids covered in paint this year too.”

“Professor Choi Jae-joon. How are you going to dodge that bullet?”

“Well, this is your only chance to laugh at the special class kids. They are the ones who are scheduled to receive a blank check when they graduate.”

Those who share trivial small talk.

“Oh, they are all well off families.”

“What, when wasn’t it? It’s a place where born-talented monsters must earn their early education to enter.”

“Ha, f*ck. If you are a gold spoon bastard, you must have no talent. The world is so unfair.”

Those who are openly jealous of their abilities.

“I am a fan of Cha Yeon-hwa! I love you! Please sign me!”

“Kyaaah, Baek Eun-sol is so chic! Please look this way!”

Those who adore or long for someone.

“That is the representative of the freshmen. Do you think he’s a bigger guy than I thought?”

“That’s something we don’t know yet. Didn’t Cha Yeon-hwa and Baek Eun-sol avoid all the paint?”

“It certainly is.”

Those who judge and analyze people. It was very diverse.

“Next, there will be a speech by the freshman representative. Student Bieunhyun, please come up to the podium.”

My turn has come.

―One step.

―One step.

Every time I walked to the podium, the buzz grew.

***

The hero department is famous for its intense curriculum, but the schedule for the first week of admission is relatively loose. The most important thing is to make good use of this spare time.

I received the key to the dormitory, but I haven’t heard from you now because I’ll be visiting you to sleep in the evening anyway. I wasn’t even curious.

Baekwoon thoroughly puts skill first. What kind of dormitory was provided to the special class students of these academies in normal creations?

Didn’t they provide a dormitory with all kinds of luxurious facilities? There are various convenience facilities around, and for meals, dishes prepared by famous chefs are served. So it was here.

If I didn’t know clichés, this would have been fresh, but it was handled a lot, so I didn’t feel any emotion. So I went straight to the training ground.

There were many students even during break time. Most of them were special class students.

As expected, true geniuses are not lazy. He was hardworking and sincere. His eyes focused for a moment, but he didn’t pay attention.

‘What kind of training shall I do?’

After much thought, I walked towards the ring prepared in the corner.

Healing Factor is a very convenient blessing.

When recovery is performed, the severed wound disappears, but the blood remains.

Even if you feel like you’re going to die because your stamina is low, everything will be restored once the wounds are healed.

So at first I guessed that this might be a time reversal. Because it was a ridiculous effect for mere regeneration.

However, according to the information that Professor Mad Genius uncovered at the end of a close examination, my divine protection was a single protection of ‘interference’.

As initially guessed, if it is time retrograde, it must be a strengthening type of protection.

Because the strengthening system is a general term for the divine protection that works in the body.

My wounded body returned to its former state. If that was the case, it would make sense that it must be an enhanced class. But what about interference?

If I had to choose a representative blessing from the interference series, it would be telekinesis.

‘A supernatural power that grants physical power to human thoughts.’

For the same reason, Blood Seeker’s 『Thorns that rise from fresh blood』 Is also an interference-type protection as it freely manipulates external blood.

Blessing doesn’t necessarily apply to one thing.

Take Armand’s Chess Maker as an example, it belongs to the strengthening class because it can change one’s own or opponent’s physical abilities. At the point of applying the rules of chess to reality, it also belonged to the rule family.

So, if my protection was multiple, you would have understood it, but as I said before, it’s single.

‘What the hell are you meddling with?’

Once you get used to your protection, you often get to know that ability in more detail. I just have to aim for it.

When I stepped into the ring, a capsule appeared from the ground.

Chiik made a noise, and then a golem made to resemble a human body walked out.

[Please set the training difficulty level.]

“Murder.”

[The Golem with Murder Difficulty has been learned as an actual skill of the notorious Villains. The risk of injury is very high. Agreement… ]

“Agree.”

[Start training.]

As soon as the words were finished, the golem’s fist flew. I saw it and reacted, but it passed my ears.

Flesh tore, ear lobe fell onto the ring.

[The practitioner’s injury has been detected. Would you like to stop training?]

“No, you don’t have to.”

Because it’s a fight that started to wake up the divine protection while breaking into pieces.

[Resume sparring.]

I blocked the flying fist with my elbow. In that state, he fired a low kick and hit the golem’s calf.

The center of the golem shook. I took advantage of that gap and tried to ram my fist into his stomach. It was blocked by his left hand.

Kidduk, I quickly shook off the gripped fist before it was crushed.

Golems are not AI. Autonomous thinking is not impossible, but the level was weak.

‘That’s why I only used short words.’

For a golem to react similarly to a human, it must go through a lot of learning under a good creator.

How much effort and technology was invested in the process? It can’t even be mass produced. Of course, it was an artifact that should not be destroyed.

As a result, I was only able to engage in sparring with my bare hands, and thanks to that, it was very suitable for me to master the fighting technique that I lacked.

Paak-!

The golem’s fist flew into the abdomen. Guy doesn’t feel pain. Maybe that’s why, in a mean way, I counterattacked while being right at the timing of my attack.

Breaking teeth, snapping arms, screaming muscles.

The number of onlookers increased each time.

‘Well, there’s nothing more fun than watching someone get beaten.’

Drip-tuk, the blood that fell from the wound gathered and stained the ring red. But I was alive. It was thanks to the healing factor that restored the body and kept it intact.

After being beaten several times, I got a sense of how to deal with them. He threw his fist out and then stopped.

“This, you petty bastard. Did you catch it?”

On the way, as I turned 90 degrees, I grabbed the arm that the golem had extended. It filled him as he turned his body.

Pain!

The top of the ring rang loudly.

[The suppression was successful. The sparring ends.]

I remembered the guide.

I checked the record and it was 12 minutes.

The killing difficulty is the highest level of training. It was a good score for this amount of time.

I was satisfied and was about to go down, but a man came up into the ring.

He took a hugging stance and gave me a courtesy.

“I saw the chief’s skills well. Teach me, ‘Bao Hui,’ too.”

“I am next.”

“Please stick with this body once! Ha ha ha!”

Ah.

Three people who were famous for their muscular brains in the original work gathered to fight.

Why?