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Chapter 3 - The Slow Centuries

Sixty-seven more years slipped by after that.

[ Congratulations to Host for Training 1,000 Years! Reward: 'Ways To Train To Godhood' ]

Finally, something worth celebrating!

What's this — 'Ways to Train to Godhood'? Let's check it out.

"System, show me what this 'Ways to Train' thing is about."

Suddenly a flood of memories surged into my mind — an unpleasant sensation, like someone pouring information directly into my skull with a firehose. But once the dizziness passed, I realized these training methods were something else entirely.

I got up and started sorting through the new memories, then tried imitating the first one: 'Way to Do Push-Ups.'

It was a strange stance, though an outside observer would've just seen an ordinary push-up position. My muscles were already screaming before I'd even started the actual exercise.

Then I heard that familiar robotic chime again.

Bing!

[ Gained 1 Strength ]

Holy — this training method is actually insane.

After gaining two more points from it, I tried the other techniques, and every single one worked the same way — identical stances, but somehow the method itself made my muscles twitch and burn on a completely different level. Even running felt like dragging an entire mountain of solid steel behind me.

After a few tests, I figured out that the intensity scaled with my own strength — the "mountain" kept getting heavier the stronger I became. And there was even a dedicated way to train Endurance now, which finally stopped feeling like punching myself in the face for fun.

Alright, this is a good way to train, and it feels even more addictive than before.

I didn't realize it at the time, but one year of training under this new method felt like a single hour. A hundred thousand years passed by, and to me it felt like maybe eleven.

"Huh, I think I actually trained for over ten years or so, haha—"

I looked up at the timer and nearly choked.

W-what? Another hundred thousand years? Just how?

Let's check my status.

[ Name: Lukas Gigonos

Age: 101,023

Titles: 'Someone From Another World'

Job: 'Training Lover'

Strength: 2,043,655

Endurance: 1,942,542

Speed: 2,505,323

Mana: ∞

Wisdom: 100,000

Skills: 'Unlimited Potential' 'Unlimited Magic' 'Can't Level Up? I Just Need To Train' 'Unlimited Appraisal' 'Hide It' 'Train Addict'

'Training Addict' - One year of training feels like one hour. (Effect can be increased through further training.) ]

Guess I overdid it a little.

Since I'd gained 'Training Addict,' time started slipping away like sand through my fingers. Another two hundred thousand years vanished before I even noticed.

Why did that feel even shorter than last time? Has the effect grown again?

"Well, I guess it can't be helped. System, show me my status."

[ Name: Lukas Gigonos

Age: 301,023

Titles: 'Someone From Another World'

Job: 'Training Lover'

Strength: 14,502,200

Endurance: 12,931,436

Speed: 16,244,782

Mana: ∞

Wisdom: 100,000

Skills: 'Unlimited Potential' 'Unlimited Magic' 'Can't Level Up? I Just Need To Train' 'Unlimited Appraisal' 'Hide It' 'Train Addict'

'Training Addict' - One year of training feels like thirty minutes. (Effect can be increased further.) ]

I understood why my other stats kept exploding upward. What I didn't understand was why my Wisdom had stalled dead in its tracks.

Training Addict's effects clearly weren't something to underestimate — the more I trained, the more addicted to training I became, in a loop that should probably have worried me more than it did.

At this point, there was only one thing left to do: chase the absolute peak of it all.

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