(1st Person POV)
Now I am alone in my penthouse. Yep, a penthouse. The top 3 male cadets and top 3 female cadets got a penthouse. This academy feels like a free vacation if you ignore the learning in the academy part. I heard Kim Suho gave up his because it's too big for him?
As I play my psp with a music blasting in the background. My mind start to wander. This building that was supposed to be the dorm is no joke. The size of it is probably as big as an apartment complex or a condominium or probably a mix of both. It has a 100 floor and each floor has five room with an exception that the top floor has only three room. Of course the penthouses is on the top floor. That means I and Shin Jonghak is the only person on the floor since Kim Suho gave up his.
Before I get into my penthouse the instructor gave each person a smart watch. The smart watch contains the key for the room where we will stay in. The instructor said to scan the smart watch on the door then bam! It is open. How far has technology come. I then take a glance on my pair of training sword that was on the table. I turn off my psp and grab one of the pair.
It is beautiful. Sure it's just a training weapon that did not have any grade but having a weapon in a room or house make me feel like I am safe and unstoppable if someone decides to break in. I then unsheath the sword and marvel at how shiny the blade is. Should I test how sharp it is?
I put my forearm on the table and then I slice my forearm. I strangely feel a bit of sting but it's not enough to make me groan or produce any expression on my face. Before blood drip down on the table marble floor the part that has been cut off stitch itself back.
"Woah, that is cool as heck!"
I marvel at the regeneration as I look at my forearm with stars in my eyes. Now I know what those demis felt when they regenerate their limbs. I feel like I am unstoppable and there's nothing that can stop me. I put my unsheathed sword on the table as I continue to look at my clean forearm as if it didn't get sliced in half five seconds ago.
After a few seconds of admiration I glance at the sword remembering how clean the cut is.This pair of swords is built primarily for offensive. Sure you can defend while using it but that's the wrong way. Sword is meant to cut and slice not to defend. What's more,I have immortality behind my back who cares about a few wounds if I can just heal it back few seconds later. If I lose a limb I can just regrow it back or kill myself to 'reset' my body condition. I am the type of guy who allocate all of my stats to strength build in RPG games. Endurance, durability, and most importantly strength. You can rest assured that I am not trying to copy a certain 'black swordsman'.
Now that I think about it, this is the time when Kim Chundong becomes Kim Hajin and attain enlightenment. I wonder how would I attain enlightenment? Is it by tattooing myself like Nagumo. I want to do it but it's in the future. Is it by getting a friend who is the strongest assassin? Launch a terrorist act like Satō did?
Damn it, I give up
I'm sure I will attain it in the future but I don't like waiting. Like it or not I need to be patience. Even an instant noodle needs a minute to cook.
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A/N: A stray chapter suddenly get released. Don't worry I'll try to pull out two more chapter few hours later. Or one... But I can assure you there will be a chapter.