Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

early morning.

"ah!!!"

Yang Han suddenly jumped up from the bed.

My back was soaked with sweat, and cold sweat trickled down my spine.

The heart was pounding violently against the ribs.

Yang Han was panting heavily, his right hand gripping the blanket tightly, his knuckles white.

Yang Han slowly loosened the corner of the blanket. His palms were covered in sweat, with four deep nail marks from digging.

He had another dream, in which his mother made his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

However, while he was enjoying his meal, a giant beast suddenly appeared and bit his mother to death.

This dream has troubled him for many years...

call!

Yang Han took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the mirror.

Yang Han's eyes still held tears, and there was some drool around his mouth.

"This time there are some new tricks..."

Yang Han pursed her lips, savoring the taste of sweet and sour pork ribs from her dream, and murmured:

"Mom, I've awakened my talent! I'll definitely find out which beast killed you and avenge you!"

"must!"

Immediately, Yang Han opened the panel and looked at the Strength section.

Strength: 570.

Overnight, his strength increased by 312 kilograms.

Yang Han tried to clench his right fist.

With 570 kilograms of force poured into it, the knuckles made a slight clicking sound.

The first standard for transformation is 200 kilograms.

The triple standard for transformation is 400 kilograms.

He is currently 570.

It is already approaching the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm.

And to reach the 1000 kilograms required for the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm... it only takes another 12 hours!

Today is the first day of the cultivation teaching class.

Yang Han naturally couldn't be late, so he quickly washed up, ate the breakfast his dad had prepared, and ran towards the school.

Fuli Middle School is not far from Yang Han's home, only a 20-minute walk away.

Therefore, Yang Han always walked to school.

"Xiao Han, I heard you've started awakening your talents. What level are you?"

On the way, neighbors who got up early to buy groceries would always greet Yang Han warmly.

Yang Han just smiled and scratched his head: "Trash talent!"

F-rank talent is indeed universally acknowledged as garbage, and that's not an exaggeration.

Soon, Yang Han arrived at the school's martial arts training hall.

The training center is extremely large and fully equipped, but it is only open to senior high school students who have awakened their potential for enlightenment for one month each year.

"Hey! Yang Han!"

As soon as he entered, a dark figure pounced from behind, its arm locking his throat like an iron clamp.

A familiar feeling.

"Chen Chu, cough cough..."

Yang Han felt a sense of suffocation; normally, he would have no choice but to beg for mercy at this point.

But at this moment, Yang Han easily pried Chen Chu's arm off.

Yang Han looked incredulous, scratched his head and said, "Haha, I forgot, I forgot. I drank the Star Origin Elixir last night, and I couldn't control my power a bit."

Yang Han glanced at Chen Chu.

This guy truly lives up to his A-level talent; his strength is indeed significantly greater than yesterday.

If I didn't want to expose you for now, I would have given you a good beating today.

"You drank some too?" Yang Han asked, rubbing his neck. "How do you feel? Is your strength almost doubled?"

Chen Chu immediately raised his right arm, flexed his biceps, and looked ecstatic.

"I feel incredibly strong right now!"

Yang Han nodded, too lazy to pay attention to this big, dumb guy.

No matter how strong they are, can they be stronger than me?

"gather!"

In the distance, the voice of the homeroom teacher, Xu Jiang, could be heard.

"Let's go, class is starting."

The team from Class 6 of Senior Three quickly assembled in front of Xu Jiang.

Yang Han glanced around and saw that only about ten people in the class had awakened their martial arts skills. Those who hadn't awakened would go to their regular academic classes today, forever barred from martial arts.

"Quiet!"

Xu Jiang looked at the young yet hopeful faces in front of him and nodded slightly.

This year's seedlings are quite good; in previous years, it was only single digits.

His gaze lingered on Yang Han, who smiled and looked back at him.

Having two talents... it's still a bit of a pity.

Soon, all the awakened senior students had assembled. Ten classes, ten small teams, totaling more than eighty people.

On the high platform, Principal Gao Hua cleared his throat. He was broad and stout, with two large, upturned mustaches.

"Congratulations everyone, you have successfully awakened your talents and embarked on the path of martial arts!"

"I won't offer too many words of encouragement. I'll just say this: this path is a protective path paved with the blood and bones of our human ancestors, and it's also a path of glory where death could come at any moment!"

"Your future may include gaining admission to a martial arts university, reaching the Holy City, or becoming unparalleled powerhouses capable of flying and teleporting, but..."

Gao Hua's voice suddenly stopped, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces.

"It is more likely that you will die before that, in some unknown corner of the wild, or in the mouth of some filthy beast, becoming its excrement. Your parents will be in pain for your death, a white-haired person sending off a black-haired person."

Gao Hua recounted the price one had to pay to embark on this path; it was cruel, but also very real.

"So now, if someone wants to quit and live a normal, stable life, it's not too late, and no one will laugh at you."

After Gao Hua finished speaking, he quietly gazed down below.

Some students looked at each other, but in the end, not a single one moved.

"Excellent! Truly worthy of being outstanding young men of Fuli Middle School!"

"Now, please welcome our head martial arts instructor, Qian Meng!"

As soon as Gao Hua finished speaking, everyone turned to look in the direction he was pointing.

A burly man nearly two meters tall strode over. Just by standing there, an invisible pressure made many students feel their breath catch in their throats.

Gao Hua shook hands with Qian Meng, whispered a few words to him, and then left with a group of homeroom teachers.

In the empty training hall, only Qian Meng and more than eighty students remained.

"Ten classes, combined into one team!"

Qian Meng's voice boomed, and everyone quickly finished getting together.

"The 'Transformation Technique' was released yesterday. If you haven't read it, you can get lost now!"

The first sentence made everyone's hearts tighten.

Seeing that no one spoke, Qian Meng continued, "Martial arts is a gold mine. The first dose of Star Origin Elixir will be provided free of charge by the school. After that, you'll have to rely on yourselves."

He had barely finished speaking when he waved his arm.

A large number of reagent bottles filled with blue liquid appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

A suppressed gasp suddenly rose from the ranks.

"Yang Han, that's... a spatial storage device!" Chen Chu excitedly nudged Yang Han.

A hint of envy also appeared in Yang Han's eyes.

Who wouldn't want a personal space?

Soon, under Qian Meng's command, all the students who hadn't taken the medicine the night before received and took Xingyuan Medicine.

A moment later, the medicine took effect, and everyone's aura became stronger.

"Alright, let's proceed with the initial data registration."

Qian Meng patted the black strength testing pillar behind him, "Come up in order of talent level, from highest to lowest."

Grade A!

There were only four in the entire venue.

Chen Chu stepped forward without hesitation. As he passed Yang Han, he secretly gave him a thumbs-up.

He stood in front of the force-measuring column, rubbed his hands together, and then threw a punch.

boom!

The numbers on the force measuring column jumped wildly for a while before finally settling.

299 kg!

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

The standard for the first level of the Transcendent Realm is 200 kilograms, and the second level is 300 kilograms. Chen Chu is only one kilogram away from the second level! And this is only the first day of awakening!

Qian Meng looked at the tall man, who was half a head taller than him, with admiration on his face: "A-level talent, solid foundation, not bad."

Chen Chu grinned, and as he walked down, he deliberately passed in front of Yang Han, lowering his voice to say, "See that? 299! Just one kilogram short!"

Yang Han ignored him.

Next up are three more Grade A students.

Qin He, 215 kg. His talent is [Strength], which directly enhances his strength, but his foundation is far inferior to Chen Chu's.

Zhang Lan, 190 kg.

Fang Gu, 195 kg.

The absorption rates of A-level talents for the potion are almost identical, and the data is extremely impressive.

Then there are Grade B, Grade C, Grade D... the data decreases in that order, but even the worst is still much better than the average person.

Soon, it was F-class's turn.

Only three F-class individuals remained who were willing to participate in the test.

The other two went up first and scored 150 and 152 kilograms respectively.

"Sigh, that's about it for F-rank. The effects of absorbing the same potion are vastly different."

"Slow progress and high energy expenditure, it's better to be an ordinary person."

The murmurs from the audience were not loud, but they reached everyone's ears clearly.

Yang Han ignored the voices and slowly stepped forward.

He glanced at the strength stat on his panel; it was alright.

"Then let me show you."

The next moment, Yang Han crouched slightly and threw his right fist!

boom!

The numbers on the force gauge are skyrocketing at an unprecedented rate!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the number broke through 200, broke through 300, broke through 500... and finally slowly came to a stop.

640!