Ma Jianxing looked at the certificate that did not belong to this era and nodded, agreeing with the paper company's statement.

Then he closed the certificate again, looked around at the others who were also looking at him, and finally asked:

"Is this all you have?"

"Well, apart from the clothes in the guest room, I don't have any other money in the world. It's all here."

Master Ma nodded and extended his hand in agreement:

"Then, welcome to Liangshanpo."

The paper company also shook Ma Jianxing's hand, which was considered a unilateral agreement on cooperation.

Looking at this transaction of real gold and silver, Jianyi felt that the strength of the people in front must be extraordinary, so some people were willing to take out this gold.

After both of them had paid their tuition, Kenichi was about to leave when Qiu Yu, a judo master and philosopher-educator skilled in education, stood behind Kenichi and said:

"Well, you guys still have no basic skills, so you can't start with the Hell difficulty level."

"Maegi Makoto, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so you need to take good care of yourself before you can do real training. So, Shirahama Kenichi, let's do some warm-up exercises before it's too late."

Soon, Shizuo sat aside, looking at Kenichi with boredom as he had a small knife hanging on his body that could pierce through his body and two pottery bottle mouths that he was forced to hold in his hands.

Soon, an incense stick of time passed. After confirming that Kenichi had been in the horse stance for a long enough time, Qiu Yu tied a rope to Kenichi, and tied the other end to an abandoned tire. Then he sat on the tire and used the whip to intimidate Kenichi to keep running.

Zhixing thought about it and set off together. Looking at Kenichi's running speed while pulling an adult and a tire, he anticipated the intensity of his future training.

On the way, he comforted Kenichi and said that as an adult, he wanted to compete with him in training progress.

Master Qiu Yu also took the opportunity to say that he would let Kenichi train for a week to solve the current problems before they could teach together.

He urged Kenichi, "If after one more week of training, you still can't beat Makoto Naegi, whose body is already in shape and has not been trained, then double your training from now on."

So, with Kenichi looking at the devil, he ended this sudden training after becoming his apprentice.

After sending Kenichi home, Zhixing returned to the guest room and had a good sleep.

Zhixing originally thought that this week would be his last leisure time, so he wanted to sleep in more.

But no one expected that Kenichi, who had been tortured yesterday, actually came to Liangshanpo early in the morning to start training, and at the same time let out unbelievable shouts.

It woke Zhixing up from his sleep.

Zhixing rubbed his eyes and saw that Liang Shanbo had woken up early and was watching Qiuyu's training of Kenichi. He couldn't help but sigh and walked to the corridor of the audience seats to watch together.

"It's so early, is he rushing to school?"

Looking at the sky which was not yet bright, Zhixing asked while yawning.

Kenichi had no time to respond, nor could he hear the question from Shixing, so the elder in the audience explained on his behalf:

"It seems that Kenichi got beaten up yesterday, so he skillfully asked for a day off from school and came here to train."

Zhixing nodded, knowing that he couldn't go back to sleep, so he calmed down and watched patiently in this real world as Qiuyu explained everything to Jianyi, including some detailed adjustments and knowledge.

Soon, as the training sessions came to an end, Qiu Yu finally handed Kenichi over to other masters, and continued to invite Zhi Xing to the bone setting clinic for treatment.

"You've had seven surgeries, both major and minor. I can only address three of them that are related to bones. For the rest, you can go ask Ma Jianxing."

As he spoke, Qiuyu began to work on the three wounds, which also verified Zhixing's statement that he was not afraid of pain.

"Okay, in the next two days or so, things will be back to normal."

Qiuyu looked at the results of his treatment. Since Zhixing had released the shackles of authority without any pain, he was able to use better techniques to try to solve the problem in one go.

Zhixing nodded, then left the bone-setting clinic and looked for Master Qi Ma's whereabouts.

But by the time Kenichi finished his training, it was already dark, and the paper shop still hadn't waited for Master Ma to come back.

However, time is on the side of the paper industry.

"It's going to be a week later before I can exercise anyway, so tomorrow will be the same."

So Zhixing once again didn't look at the things on the computer, but finally slept in and arrived at the third day in Liangshanpo.

This time, because Kenichi went to school, Zhixing got a good sleep and quickly found Master Ma, who was a little bored. He then got some medicinal herbs from him to regulate his body and made them into soup to drink.

When another day passed, on the fourth day, Zhixing looked at Kenichi who was practicing his steps while rushing to Liangshanpo, and felt completely ashamed of Kenichi's spirit of hard work to make up for his shortcomings.

Sitting in the audience seats again, watching the training of Kenichi, the only entertainment channel in Liangshanpo, Zhixing said that he was also a beginner, and from time to time he mentioned unfamiliar nouns during the discussion with several big guys. Although sometimes they would be translated into sentences that Zhixing could recognize the meaning, more often than not, he could not come up with any effective translation at all.

"Is it because of the aura that the masters themselves possess?"

I already realized that the upper limit of wish magic is ultimately only able to work at a level lower than that of a magical girl, as I was unable to listen to the voices of these masters.

I didn’t expect that even the most core communications can no longer be translated completely in a way that the paper industry can understand.

Just as the paper company was feeling regretful about this, it was time for Qiuyu to hand over his shift.

After entrusting Kenichi to Apacha for stretching exercises, Qiuyu also brought Zhixing to the bone setting clinic for a follow-up examination.

After witnessing Kenichi's training for three and a half days, Zhixing's acceptance of training had greatly improved, so he happily asked:

"Is he almost well now? Do we have to wait a week before training again? Or can we train anytime?"

Qiuyu carefully examined Zhixing's physical condition and asked seriously:

"You said you had superpowers before. Can you tell me specifically what the effects are?"

Zhixing pondered the Master's desire to conduct a unique patrol method based on his superpowers, but Zhixing's abilities came more from the witch's barrier than from his own strength. He immediately shook his head and repeated his previous words:

"My superpowers are only spiritual. You can't help me with that kind of thing, so just let my body grow stronger normally to match my soul that has grown rapidly due to my superpowers."

"Ah~"

The unexpected sigh made Zhi Xing alert.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Or do you know other people with super powers?"

Although he became alert in his heart, Zhixing still looked at Qiuyu blankly, waiting for his answer.

Qiuyu lived up to Zhihang's expectations and gave him an unacceptable answer:

"Two days ago, the bone I corrected for you returned to its original position. If it weren't for your superpowers, I really don't understand how you could have returned it to its original position so perfectly."

"Makoto Naegi, do you have any idea about this?"

Chapter 193: Invincibility is Impossible

"Reset?"

Zhi Xing took a deep breath, his expression darkening as he surveyed his surroundings and asked:

"Master Qiuyu, if there's a superpower that can heal other people, do you think it needs to understand the anatomy of the human body? What if it can also perform the same treatment on small animals?"

Qiu Yu touched his chin and quickly offered a possibility:

"According to what you're saying, this superpower might be stimulating other people's cell activity to speed up wound healing, right? In that case... someone with Qi movement could also do it."

Then Qiuyu looked at Zhixing's outstretched arm and couldn't understand it.

"But your situation is clearly not like that. If you don't stimulate the body's activity and instead allow the wound to heal directly, you're likely to end up with a broken arm where the bone will protrude during healing."

Zhi Xing retracted his gaze, picked up a piece of paper on the table, and said:

"Master Qiuyu, please help me with my hand injury. I want to heal the kind of injury that won't heal in a day or two."

"Why do this?"

Qiuyu took the paper and asked doubtfully, but Zhixing just took a deep breath and gave Qiuyu an example:

"I've heard of this kind of undead superpower in the superpower world."

"Their bodies are fragile and have the same qualities as normal humans, but once they die, they will return to a living state. Even if they are minced, they will be revived in the largest pieces, and anything that hinders their resurrection will be digested."

"The same goes for bullets, sticks, iron, even walls and earth."

"But among this group of people, I know one person."

"No matter how he's resurrected, he'll still be lame. Furthermore, even though these people will be resurrected after suffering fatal injuries, they won't become younger. Instead, they'll be resurrected at the same age as before death."

Zhixing stretched out his hands, but perhaps because he had never exercised, his hands, which were stretched straight out, were trembling slightly.

"So, do you have this superpower?"

Zhi Xing shook his head and explained:

"My superpowers aren't the type that allows you to resurrect from the dead, but they can gather the body's weaknesses."

"According to it, even if the heart is pierced, even if all the blood is drained, even if the body is split in two, it can still fight normally."

"Our lineage was trained to survive in combat. We can't die, but we need to maintain our combat effectiveness, defeat the enemy, and then heal our own injuries."

"But as you can see, I'm not someone with superpowers that advanced. My body is even worse than an average person's."

"So logically speaking, I shouldn't have the superpower of recording my physical condition and using it to treat my condition."

Zhixing looked at Qiuyu who was still hesitant and persuaded her:

"Help me conduct an experiment. I want to know to what extent my super powers have eroded me."

"Waaaaaah, Mr. Naegi, what happened to your hand?!"

"It's okay, I'm just conducting some kind of experiment."

Zhixing sat in the corridor and waved his hand at Kenichi who had returned from school, signaling him not to get too excited.

"But you're already bandaged!"

Kenichi still felt a little bit uneasy looking at Zhixing's bandaged left hand. Although he couldn't see the injury under the bandage, the right hand full of cut marks on the other side highlighted the injury on Zhixing's left hand.

"Don't worry, this wasn't Shigure's doing, nor was it from training. I'm just recovering from my injuries."

Zhixing looked at the wound on his hand, his eyes full of insecurity.

After knowing that he would recover his body, Zhixing quickly thought of the witch, or rather, his former demon servant.

Therefore, under the influence of the witch's magic, the body may be repaired.

With reference to Sayaka's healing speed, Zhixing seriously asked Teacher Qiuyu to use white paper to draw 10 scratches on each side of his hand.

Although it looks obvious, as if the skin is torn, it is actually not too deep.

Then, seeing that the wound did not heal immediately, based on the principle of conducting an experiment, I asked Teacher Qiuyu to help treat my left hand, so that when the first injury was recovering, I could check whether the treatment had an accelerating effect.

However, from the day's treatment and self-harm, until Jianyi and the other person finished school and walked back to Liangshanbo, Zhixing did not see any obvious signs of shrinkage in the wound.

"Kenichi, what are you still doing there? Training is about to begin."

"Yes!"

Kenichi hurriedly put his backpack in the hall, then went into the inner room to change his school uniform into a judo uniform for training, then left and went to the training ground prepared by Teacher Qiu Yu.

Zhixing stared at Kenichi's back, and looked at the muscles that seemed to be beginning to fill out in his judo uniform, revealing a hint of envy.

"It's a beautiful thing to be able to grow stronger step by step."

"Unlike me, I've gone through the same amount of time, and haven't even been delayed by school, but I'm still standing still. In this case, isn't it the same as usual?"

Zhihang looked at his guest room, but also had no intention of going in.

Obviously, the free time now is most suitable for screening anime, but the talent test, which was one of the reasons for the paper line's procrastination, has already achieved the worst result.

If you cannot further check whether your talent has been restored and locked, then you may screen out a lot of anime series due to preconceived notions.

Zhixing once again questioned his ability to perform on the spot, and because there were too many options to choose from when screening anime, he was unable to remember all the stories of the anime except the ones he chose.

Therefore, it is obviously impossible to go through it first and then draw conclusions like a wise man after the fact when you go to bed.

For this purpose, Zhixing plans to first determine the results of the tests that he can make, and then select the animation series that is suitable for him based on his own conditions.

"Then let's see, can Kenichi's despair provide energy to the witch?"

Zhixing glanced at the backyard where Master Qiuyu had been taken outside to run and no one was seen. He had already ignored the possibility that Kenichi might have been hit by the Witch's Kiss.

No, Zhixing just wanted to prove in another way whether the energy of the warriors in this world could offset the magic of the witch.

Zhixing convinced himself in this way.

"Mr. Naegi! I heard from Kenichi that you were injured. How is it? Let me take a look."

At this time, Miyu, who was also returning home from school, ran towards the paper shop with concern.

The corner of Zhixing's mouth twitched, and he turned his head slightly, giving up this plan that might lead to Kenichi being inoculated with the Witch's Kiss.

"It's okay. This is just a condition for activating my superpowers. I just wanted to test the boundaries of my abilities. You can see that the injury isn't serious."

Zhixing raised his hand and shook it slightly, indicating that his injury did not affect his right hand from eating.

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