Training entered its tenth day.
At the training ground in the courtyard, everyone had gained a few extra things.
A hundred-kilogram weight was strapped to each of Gon's wrists and ankles. He was also wearing a five-hundred-kilogram weighted vest.
A coil of conductive metal wire was wrapped around Killua's body. It increased his load while also letting him practice controlling his electric charge at any time.
Every chain on Kurapika's outfit had a five-kilogram lead weight hanging from it. He was practicing precise control while under a load.
Leorio had it the worst. He held a two-hundred-kilogram dumbbell in each hand, practicing how to condense Nen into surgical scalpels while carrying the extra weight.
"Why do I have to train with weights too..." Leorio panted. "I'm a doctor!"
"Doctors need stamina too." Killua spoke blandly. "Otherwise, how can you save anyone if you collapse from exhaustion halfway through running there?"
Leorio: "..."
He made so much sense that I couldn't refute him.
Buhara stood at the edge of the training ground, watching them train while gnawing on a roasted beast leg.
"You're all working so hard." He spoke indistinctly. "Want to take a break and eat something?"
"Buhara, you should come train too." Menchi poked her head out of the kitchen. "You've gotten fat again recently!"
Buhara lowered his head and looked at his stomach, falling silent.
Then he silently took another bite of meat.
By noon, everyone was so exhausted that they collapsed onto the ground.
Gon removed his weights and set them on the ground.
"BOOM!!!"
The seven hundred kilograms of weight crashed onto the ground, making the earth tremble three times.
"So heavy..." Gon shook his arms. "I can finally rest."
He stood up and walked toward the kitchen.
He had completely forgotten that another two hundred