Ryu could be seen resting on his bed, after cleaning the multiple blood steins that was left during the fight, he was getting quite tired of cleaning himself, and it.
Thankfully, he had a medkit in his bathroom to help him bandage up at the very least…
“I look like some kind of mummy…” Ryu said, looking at his reflection.
As he did, he recalled how skinny he had been when he came to this world.
Now, he had pissed a fairly athletic build with highly compact musculature…
‘I didn’t think someone could improve in just a few weeks…’ He thought, scoffing before turning away.
‘Status…’
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[Name: Ryu Takane
Age: 17
Height: 175.2 » ???
Weight: 66.3 kg » ???
Health: 17.5%
Stamina: 18.7%
Condition: Extremely Injured & Extremely Exhausted
Physicality: 5.8 » 13.2 » 23.5 » ???
Abilities:
-Overcome – Lvl (MAX): ??????
-Pain Tolerance – Lvl 27 » 42
-Willpower – Lvl 28 » 42
-Enhanced Stamina – Lvl 29 » 43
-Bone Toughness – Lvl 27 » 42
-Muscle Quality – Lvl 27 » 41
-Blunt Force Resistance – Lvl 26 » 41
-Recovery – Lvl 6 » 8
-Combat Instincts – Lvl 25 » 37
-Enhanced Perception – Lvl 8 » 18
-Enhanced Reflexes – Lvl 9 » 21
-Enhanced Dexterity – Lvl 6 » 24
-Incomplete MMA – Lvl 8 » 16]
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Ryu went wide eyed for a moment: ‘I knew sparring with Kisame for an hour would give good results, but this is…’ His attributes like last time, had exploded completely…
‘My physicality almost doubled…
And, it’s still not done growing either.
My height, and weight about to increase too…’ Ryu looked at the three stats that were hidden to him.
“Maybe That little guess of mine was right…
It seems like my body is playing catch-up to some extent…?” He openly pondered: ‘The panel can’t read my overall stats since I haven’t fully recovered…
Makes sense since muscle and bones only get stronger though a resting period…
But I seem to by pass that to some extent.’ He chuckled inwardly.
He was getting strong, and fast.
He doubts that it would take him long to become the strongest at his rate, assuming his opponents grant him the opertunity to grow further.
His fight with Kisame was under a relatively controlled environment…
‘Even if I was pushed against Kisame, it was to a massive extent.
My growth obviously depends on his far I’m pissed in the moment as well, if he went any harder on me…’ Ryu sighed, not wanting to think about it.
He then stretched a bit, realizing that his body was much more flexible than before, not to a great extent, but it was beginning to show.
Not only that, he now also understanding just how important flexibility was to a fighter…
“Just having my body as loose as it is, makes my strikes feel like coiledwhips…
Definitely a good skill to keep!” However, be still had one more issue he had noticed since recent.
‘My muscles, bones and nerves…
It feels like they are really grinding at each other…’ Ryu didn’t know why, but his body felt itchy.
He felt the same sensation when he went on the first big brea, but it was getting a bit more pronounced…
‘Might be due to my passives, maybe?’ He didn’t know, or was he energetic enough to care.
He then headed down towards his refrigerator, checking his food supply.
“I’m already starting to run low…” Ryu sighed: ‘I need cash, and fast.
My appetite is burning through my food supply.
Still, he did say it would last only a while…’ He huffed before taking out a decent portion of food to eat.
Ever since he started, his appetite only grew and grew as he recovered and got stronger.
He quickly checked it up as his body being a high maintenance now, at least to an extent…
‘Food for now, Money and ob later…’ Ryu decided before preparing a well cooked meal…
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A few days later~
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Ryu had spent the days normally as he could, however as the days passed, he realized he had gotten a little taller, his bruises had now healed up completely, despite it no longer being a weak…
‘I guess that might be recovery doing it’s thing…
From a week to only 4 -5 days is not bad…’ He then began strengthing his body, feeling a sense of comfort instead of soreness.
Not only that, his body had partially changed once again.
His muscles had now gained a slight bit of mass and definition.
He had gotten even broader, his back seemed a little bigger, and his waist got smaller…
Of course, he was still a little slim, but now even more compact, and could be said to be partially lean in terms of his physique.
He then got up out of bed, looking in the mirror if his bathroom…
As he looked, he took of the finally remaining bandages off his face.
The sars had healed and the bruises had dissapeared…
However he has noticed something else…
‘What the…
Have I gotten more handsome, or somethin’?’ He looked at his features once more, quite surprised by the change.
He went from a 5, to an honest 6.5 in terms of pure looks…
Which, weirded him out…
‘Was my face shape like this to begin with?’ He then huffed, not really caring anymore.
He wasn’t big on looks to begin with, but he was a little surprised by it when he gave it some attention…
However, it was time for the moment if truth.
He had refused to look at his stats from the past week to see how much he had changed!
‘Alright….Status!’
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End