With this little hidden detail uncovered, I couldn't help but wonder—what else was this damned System tucking away in plain sight? The thought gnawed at me as I combed back through every tab on my Status screen, scrolling like some addict discovering it for the very first time.
And so began my long, but oddly short, doom-scrolling session through the System.
Truthfully, I wasn't even sure how I ended up here, doing exactly this. This was my first time stepping into the Training Hall since my discharge from the clinic—over a week ago now.
At first, I stayed away under the pretense of recovery. Though to be fair, there wasn't much to recover from. My Rank Up had reforged my body an entire Rank stronger. The damage was gone, replaced by power.
Still, the healers had strictly warned me not to push myself—especially after waking from a coma. They'd fussed, lectured, insisted I rest.
