In a large training hall resembling the one where the elite class trains, I sat on the ground while Bruce stood in front of me.
I lifted my head to look at him, sweat pouring despite the cold weather.
"You have a long way to go..."
We hadn't even started training, yet I felt exhausted just by seeing his expression.
My body was in good condition for training, having gotten used to more dangerous situations, but my mind was somewhat fatigued.
"Your physical talent is excellent, it's top-tier, but you're not using it well at all. It angers me just thinking about it..."
I couldn't help but look away while listening to his lecture.
"Look into my eyes," Bruce commanded.
This could be tough...
"Your body lacks the necessary nutrition, and I can tell you rarely train it just by looking at you. How did you raise your rank in the past years?"
