Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

[Host: Yang Han]

Strength: 5712 kg

[Physical Strength: 80% of Ordinary Flesh and Blood]

Speed: 52 meters per second

【Spirit: 2】

[Talent 1: Minor Recovery (F-rank) Restores 1% of stamina per second.]

[Talent 2: Desperate Output (F-rank) Consumes 2% stamina per second, increases strength by 0.01 per second during its duration.]

[Talent 3: Pain Compensation (Rank F) When stamina is consumed, an additional 1% stamina is restored per second. If stamina is too low, the restoration rate is increased, but this will be accompanied by intense pain.]

A torrent of data exploded in Yang Han's mind.

His heart skipped a beat.

First, there's the strength; the panel clearly displays 5712 kilograms!

The day before yesterday was the 8th, and his strength was 2232 kilograms in the morning.

Up to this point, approximately 48 hours have passed. Theoretically, the total weight gain should be 3456 kg, plus 2232 kg, which should bring the total to around 5688 kg.

The extra portion should be due to the minor effect of the primary Star Source Medicine.

This is nearly six times the theoretical limit of one thousand kilograms for the Transcendent Realm!

For ordinary martial arts students, even those with A-level talent, reaching this level would require years of arduous training and the accumulation of massive resources.

And he did it in just two days.

Looking at physical strength, it's 80%!

From 48% to 80%, a jump of a full 32 percentage points!

This means that his physical resilience and ability to withstand force have undergone tremendous changes.

The cost was equally enormous.

Yang Han glanced at the bedside table; of the ten vials of primary Star Origin Medicine his father had given him, only two remained.

Eight sticks, worth 240,000, were burned to ashes in just two days.

Such extravagance! It's such a waste of money!

Yang Han's lips curled up slightly involuntarily.

value!

Too much value!

His gaze finally settled on the "speed" column.

52 m/s!

Previously, his speed was 12 meters per second, which was mediocre and even his weakness.

And now, it's 52 meters per second!

That's almost one-sixth the speed of sound!

A 100-meter sprint, within two seconds!

What terrifying speed!

The "slight speed increase" value generated by the "Death-Defense Output" talent mutation was actually permanently retained!

Perhaps it's because from the moment his three talents formed a perpetual motion machine, he never turned them off, and his life-risking output was always active.

The effect of that "minor boost" was like an unexpected surprise in the long career of the "Death-Defense Output" talent. Now the surprise is gone, but the traces it left behind will accompany "Death-Defense Output" for the rest of its life.

24 hours, 86400 seconds.

These 86400 "minor improvements" combined eventually led to a qualitative change.

This is practically a system bug; it's become a permanent attribute!

Unexpected windfall!

Soon, Yang Han looked at the last column, "Men's Health".

【Spirit: 2】

Yang Han frowned slightly.

My mental strength also increased by 0.5.

He still doesn't understand what this thing is used for, he only knows that it makes him learn things faster, which is probably an important reason why he is first in the liberal arts.

It's a good thing overall.

He calmed the turmoil in his heart.

Pick up the smartwatch; the screen is piled high with unread messages.

One of Chen Chu's messages went on for over a dozen times, ranging from "Brother Han, where are you?" to "Brother Han, did you go into a qi deviation while practicing your kung fu?", and finally, "I'm asking you again! If you don't reply, I'm coming to your house!"

There was also the homeroom teacher, who asked him why he had taken leave again, his tone quite concerned.

Yang Han's fingers flew across the keyboard as he first replied to Chen Chu: "I did some extra practice at home, no need to worry."

After thinking for a while, I came up with another reason for the homeroom teacher: "competing for a spot in the secret realm," and sincerely apologized.

After doing all this, he began to calmly plan the time ahead.

Today is the 10st.

The 13th is the day when the top three dark horses from the weekly training will enter the Star Origin Secret Realm.

His physical strength was 80%, which was the threshold he had originally set for himself to break through to the Meridian Opening Realm.

But that was a situation where time didn't allow it.

Yang Han now understands very well that the higher the physical strength, the safer it will be to connect to the Star Vein Palace and open the Star Vein.

He already has an incredibly solid foundation, so there's absolutely no need for him to take that risk.

"Within two days, hone your physical strength to 100%! Then, before entering the secret realm, complete the breakthrough and unlock your star veins!"

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Yang Han's eyes, and he began to harbor even greater ambitions.

Only when he reaches the Meridian Opening Realm can he be considered to have truly embarked on the path of martial arts cultivation.

Only then, within the Star Origin Secret Realm, can he reap the greatest benefits!

The plan was perfect, but a real problem lay ahead.

money.

Or, to put it another way, Xingyuan Medicinal Liquid.

There are only two left. At his current efficiency, they can only support his cultivation for a day and a half at most, and that's under the condition that he's being relatively lazy.

It's impossible to increase physical strength by another 20% within two days without the aid of a medicinal liquid.

The main point is that the more times Xingyuan medicinal liquid is used, the weaker its effect will be.

"I have to go to that rented house."

Yang Han made a decision in an instant.

There's been no news for a few days, so everything should be fine.

With money, you can buy basic Star Source Elixir, or even intermediate and advanced Star Source Elixir, and the effects will definitely be better.

He hasn't been to school for two days, but he still has to show up today and learn the basic speed-based body-strengthening techniques.

Otherwise, the speed of the surge later on cannot be explained.

Having made up his mind, Yang Han quickly took a shower and changed into a clean martial arts uniform.

Stepping out of the room, I found that my father, Yang Jian, was not home; he must have gone to his small restaurant.

On the dining table, a large bowl holds the still-warm breakfast.

It's the familiar shredded pork noodles, topped with a golden fried egg.

Yang Han felt a warmth in his heart. He quickly finished his breakfast, and feeling the warmth in his stomach, he grabbed his schoolbag and left home.

I need to take some time today to review my academic subjects.

In the last month before the college entrance examination, liberal arts students are taking intensive mock exams, but Yang Han, a martial arts student, can even skip academic classes.

The morning sun shines on me, warm and comforting.

The streets were bustling with people, full of the vibrancy of daily life.

Yang Han walked among the crowd, and outwardly appeared to be just an ordinary high school student.

He walked along, calculating in his mind.

After school, I first went to the rented house to get money, and then went to the black market in the martial arts gathering place to purchase a batch of Star Source Medicine.

The school was only a 20-minute walk from home, so Yang Han didn't reveal his speed and jogged to school.

He had walked this path for many years. He might have found it boring before, but now he knew in his heart that he might never walk this path again after the martial arts exam.

"Little Han, how's your martial arts course going? Have you decided which martial arts university you want to apply to?"

The speaker was a middle-aged woman who appeared gentle.

"Aunt Wang!"

Yang Han scratched his head and replied with a smile, "I've only just started training. If I can get into the Northwest Border Defense Martial Arts University, I'll definitely kill lots of ferocious beasts then!"

"Good boy, just like your father, upright and kind. Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

Yang Han was a little embarrassed by the praise. The uncles and aunts in the neighborhood were all very kind to him. Yang Han was also intelligent and sensible from a young age. Although he lost his mother at a young age, he had no inferiority complex and was always "someone else's child".

Aunt Wang is the owner of a breakfast shop on this street. Yang Han helped her because her pet cat climbed up a tree and couldn't get down. Since then, Yang Han has always greeted her warmly whenever he passes by.

"Aunt Wang, no need to trouble yourself, I'm going to school now."

Yang Han disappeared in a flash. Along the way, the old men playing chess and the aunties jogging would greet him warmly whenever they saw him.

Yang Han also enjoys this peaceful life.

However, just as Yang Han's figure walked away, two figures, one tall and one short, emerged from under an old locust tree not far away.

"Are you sure it's him? A high school student?"

"Um... I think so."

"Damn it, what do you mean by 'should be'?"

"All the evidence points to him, but I never expected him to be a high school student."

"Useless trash! Keep an eye on things, call me again if there's any more news!"

"Okay, okay..."