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Chapter 16 - Training toture

"Here goes nothing" John said as he immediately activated his core. "Now is the time for the rotation!" John muttered with determination as he began sweating nervously.

He clenched his fists and closed his eyes tightly, staying in a stance that seemed like he wanted to throw a dump. It didnt take long before the aura of John began emanating in flashes going on and off.

"I need you to sustain this John. You can do this just feel like there's a ball in you that you can control" Dickson yelled loudly, encouraging John.

John's eyes immediately widened in surprise after hearing this. His aura emmting began going in outburst.

"I can feel the ball Dickson. I can feel it" John yelled out in excitement filled with tears of Joy.

"Just keep on at it John. Sustain the rotation" Dickson snapped John away from his excitement, cheering him on with a poker face.

Hahhh-- Ha

The flashing outburst of John's aura suddenly turned to a steady continous aura. John had just rotated his core.

"You did it John. You did it" DIckson said with a smile on his face. 

John stared at his entire body in surprise, looking  at it from arms to toe.

"I feel incredible like i just crossed my limit or something" John said as he kept on staring at his body.

"Dont fool yourself John. It's just temporary although your body will evolve just a little why don't we go test your abilities in the training room" Dickson said.

"Right!" John unconsciously said without paying attention to a single word Dickson said.

Back at hero academy campus,

Sarah followed Eleen and dragged her back to her front.

"Where do you think you are going. I was not done speaking" Sarah boldly said with anger evident in her face.

"I don't think i need to answer to you about my doings in this school" Eleen bluntly replied before attempting to walk away.

Sarah pulled her back by the arm,

"You know i've been through alot lately and i dont want someone to push me by the edge but going to the restricted section of this academy could put you in trouble" Sarah smiled before patting Eleen on the shoulder and walking away.

Eleen walked towards the female hostel and suddenly noticed squads of supernaturals walking towards various sections of the academy. Her eyes widened in surprise a little before settling back to her emotionless look.

"I need to inform father about this immediately" She thought before hurriedly running towards her room.

Back at DIckson's office 

John and Dickson had entered the training room and were now ready to confirm John's abilities.

"I will need you to phase through that wall over there" Dickson said, pointing out the wall to John.

"Out of all thing to pass through not a mannequinn not even a thin wall but the wall that looks like the great wall of China..." John complained at the sight of the wall.

"It's not like you havent done this before though. The boulder i threw at you before was as thick as an average car" Dicksoon defended himself.

"I don't think you know what average means." John stuttered nervously.

"Very well. Why dont we start with some thing small. phase through that mannequinn over there" Dickson said as he pointed out the mannequinn to John.

"You know i kinda have bad memories with that dude over there" John said, adddressing the mannequinn.

"Here goes nothing" John said as he immediately activated his core. Just as he was ready to dash through the wall,

"What happens if i dont phase through the wall?" John asked Dickson nervously.

"Then you get smashed on the face" Dickson smiled wth confidence. John gulped down.

"i'll have to do tis sonner or later anyways if i ever want my revenge" John said with a renewed sense of confidence and determination. He immediately dashed at the mannequinn.

"I can doo thisss!" he yelled out with courage.

Slam!

"Ouch my head. What is this mannequinn made of anyways" John groaned in pain as his courage seemed fartile and his determination nothingless.

"Get up John. You'll have to do this again"

slam

"Again"

slam

"Again"...

All of John's attempt seemed to go to waste and John's core was almost at it's limit.

"I-i cant do this anymore please take me out of my misery" John pleaded to escape his unbearing torture.

HIs head bumps proofed the better of him. Just as his vision began to fade, he saw the heaven's light with angels singing in chorus but that was no sound of an angel, it was the annoying sound of Dickson's machinery ringing in his ear.

"uhn! give me a break you bastard how could you do this to me. Do you have ay idea what state i am in right now" John complained as he kicked Dickson.

"I need you to concentrate John. You just have to overcome that stupid fear of yours" DIckson said withhopeless eyes.

"Lets go over the basics again; activate, rotate, sustain and use" Dickson added.

"If you dont rea…" DIckson's speech was quickly interrupted.

"Could you shutup for atleast a sec. I'm having a motivational moment here"John complained as he stared at the mannequinn with renewed determination.

He was ready to go once again, he activated his core ready to dash once again.

"Here we go" John's face was beaming with determination as he crackd his neck ready to dash away.

He activated and rotated it, the only thing left was to pass through the mannequinn.

He dashed out with all his might.

peew!

The short silent sound of his speed broke  through the air and John can be seen at the other end of the mannequinn.

"Wooa i did it. I did it" John cheered himself on but was in for a quick surprise.

"Your right leg is stuck in the mannequinn" Dickson alerted him.

"What?!" John said in surprise before quickly staring at his right leg, the look of his leg stuck inside an inanimate hard object brought shivers down his spine and he immediately passed out.

"This idiot has passed out oh jeez " DIckoson exclaimed as he casuually worked over to John.

"Nothing my phase gun can't do" Dickson added before bringing bringing out a device. It looked like a pistol but with a pointed edge enclosed inside a coil. He shut the device at the side of the mannequinn where John's leg was stuck and his leg slowly began to slip away from the mannequinn.

"Atleast the mannequinn wasn't a dense material and his legs displaced the mass of that spot. But that wont matter cause this idiot is as dumb as a sack" Dickson snared at John in disgust with his disgust slowly boiling up. The boiling point of his disgust reached its limit and he could no longer hold it in.

Slap!!

"Get the f*ck up bitch" he immediately threw a resounding slap at John.

John immediately sprang up in surprise, looking for the danger and holding the place of impact.

Just as things were about to turn red, the resounding footstep of sommeone approaching them echoed through out the room.

"So how's your training coming up John"