You were doing so well just now, how come you've changed so much?
Fubuki had absolutely no idea what she was supposed to do.
Meikyō had no idea what she was doing.
In the next room, Genus was clutching his forehead in pain, watching the monitor and listening to the sounds coming from the small loudspeaker next to him.
"Um... this chair... is quite comfortable to sit in."
"Then... then you can sit a little longer!"
"And the lighting, the brightness is just right!"
"I think so too!"
Good heavens! What are those two talking about?
Is this a room with a lone man and woman for you to talk about these things?
What a waste of the opportunity that I, the smartest scientist on Earth, painstakingly created for you!
Genus clutched his head in frustration.
"Huh? Is that teapot really that valuable?"
The Psychic Slug No. 2 pressed its head against the monitor screen, carefully examining the patterns on the teapot.
"It doesn't seem to be anything special?"
"There's nothing special about it. I bought it for a thousand yuan at a furniture store two streets away when I first came to the supermarket."
"The Armored Gorilla complained."
A thousand yen seems like a lot, but it's in Japanese Yen, which is only about fifty yuan in RMB.
Genus did not allow Meikyō and Fubuki to continue their awkward conversation.
Perhaps he couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he prepared a sedative in the next room and brought it over.
Gravity Training Room, Meikyō was still wearing a white tight-fitting training suit, surrounded by many exercise machines made of ultra-high-density alloy.
Fubuki stood in a side room next door, sitting in a machine that was taller than a person, wearing a helmet with many wires connected to her head.
"During the last training session, Fubuki was able to continuously output the gravity of White Dwarf Class for one hour and three minutes while using her Psychic Power at full capacity. This time, the goal is to maintain it for more than two and a half hours."
"Still unable to activate Black Hole Class?"
Fubuki asked, frowning.
"Your Psychic Power would need to be amplified 34 times to activate Black Hole Class gravity for a few minutes. Moreover, Uchiha Meikyō's current physical strength data needs to be increased by at least 37.1% to meet the minimum standard for withstanding Black Hole Class. So there's no need to consider these future matters for now."
Genus handed the blue bottle of potion to Fubuki.
After taking it, Fubuki drank it down in one gulp without any hesitation. Then, a blue-green Psychic Power light emanated from her body, and she began to output it to the device.
Instantly, Meikyō felt a powerful gravitational force acting on her body.
Not daring to waste a single second, Meikyō bit the blade of the Ama-no-Ohabari Sword into her teeth, picked up a metal block taller than a person and carried it on her back, and started doing single-finger push-ups to warm up. Her body was also flashing with lightning, using electric shocks to enhance the effect of the exercise.
After being filtered and purified by Bruce, the surging vital energy flowed continuously from the sword into Meikyō's body.
Normally, it would take Meikyō quite a while to absorb and digest this energy and blood, but in the Gravity Training Room, the efficiency increased more than a hundredfold.
It is precisely because of absorbing the life force of countless powerful monsters that Meikyō's physical body has been able to reach its current state.
Meikyō was confident that even without using the Rinnegan, Ninjutsu, or swordsmanship, he could contend with a physical monster of the upper Dragon-level simply by relying on his physical strength.
At least for now, Meikyō believes that his physical strength surpasses that of Superalloy Darkshine.
The Carnage Kabuto I encountered when I first came to the One-Punch Man World can now be beaten to death with my fists in a quarter of an hour.
It must be said that without the Gravity Training Room used by Boros, Meikyō would not be able to absorb this blood and qi so efficiently. One hour of training in the Stellar Class gravity chamber is equivalent to a whole day of absorption outside, and training in the White Dwarf Class gravity chamber is equivalent to almost half a month.
Now that Genus has cracked and improved the new drug, Meikyō's strength can continue to grow at an even faster rate.
"Three thousand one hundred and seventeen, three thousand one hundred and eighteen, three thousand one hundred and nineteen..."
More than two hours later, Meikyō was doing one-arm weighted pull-ups when suddenly she felt a lightness in her body.
"Two hours and forty-seven minutes. Congratulations, Blizzard of Hell, you have completed today's goal."
In front of the Psychic Power brainwave device in the cubicle, Mosquito Girl, dressed as a sophisticated urban woman, looked at the timer and smiled at Fubuki.
She had finished filming the advertisement long ago, in just over two hours.
The Psychic Slug No. 2, which was supposed to be guarding this spot, was now fast asleep, lying on the table.
At this moment, Fubuki was flushed, veins bulged on her forehead, her breathing was rapid, and her full chest heaved up and down.
"Here is your sedative."
Mosquito Girl pointed to a bottle containing green liquid next to her.
You look tired. Do you want me to help you with this?
"No need, I can do it myself."
Fubuki took off her helmet, revealing her sweat-drenched hair, walked to the table, picked up the potion, and drank it all in one gulp.
At that moment, the door to the Gravity Training Room opened, revealing Meikyō's figure, who had just changed out of her tight-fitting training suit.
His strong, muscular physique, without appearing bulky or bloated, was enhanced by sweat and illuminated by the lights, exuding masculine charm. Coupled with his handsome and dashing face, he was an absolute heartbreaker, practically walking embodiment of masculinity.
"Tsk, you're even more tempting than when I first met you."
When Mosquito Girl saw Meikyō looking like this, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but walk over and touch Meikyō's chest muscles.
"You look even better than when I first met you."
Everyone carries a sedan chair; if you praise me for being handsome, it's no big deal for me to reply with a compliment.
Meikyō took the damp towel that had been prepared beforehand and wiped her body briefly.
As Fubuki sat at the table eating bananas to regain her strength Fubuki, her face suddenly darkened.
The sedative had just been taken and hadn't had time to be absorbed by the body to take effect.
So Fubuki is in a bad mood right now and is a bit irritable.
Especially after hearing the conversation between Meikyō and Mosquito Girl.
This is the man I've set my sights on. What do you want?
And Uchiha Meikyō, you and I weren't chatting like this just over two hours ago!
This thing can talk!
"So... what do you think has become more attractive now?"
Mosquito Girl winked at Meikyō.
The patterns on the edges of her face have now disappeared, and her originally pale skin is now much rosier, but still very fair. The horns on her head, the wings on her back, and the mosquito's abdomen and tail have all disappeared. Her hands and legs have also turned into the appearance of a normal human female. Her long, white legs under her bodycon skirt are fair and alluring, and the top two buttons of the white shirt she is wearing are undone.
Now, the Mosquito Girl has her arms crossed in front of her chest, squeezing that slit into a dark and deep black, making it hard to look away once you see it.
"Well... overall, he's become more like a human being."
Meikyō looked him up and down and gave his honest assessment.
The Mosquito Girl does look better now than before, and is no different from a normal human woman.
Mosquito Girl almost lost her temper, a # symbol popped up on her forehead, but then she looked at Meikyō's handsome face and his perfect body that made her secretly drool, and then she suppressed the urge to curse him.
When Meikyō captured her, she had already been lusting after Meikyō's body. More than an hour after filming the advertisement, she had been watching the monitor to see Meikyō's figure through the tight-fitting clothes during training, and her lust for him had only intensified.
Seeing Meikyō wearing only shorts now made her unable to contain herself.
"Well, do you want to try it out and see if it feels like a human when you use it?"
Mosquito Girl licked her sexy red lips, unable to resist reaching out to Meikyō and touching his chest muscles one more time.
She had only made one movement when her hand froze in mid-air.
"Psychic Power?"
Mosquito Girl turned her head away and saw Fubuki's malicious gaze.
"You're recovering pretty quickly."
"This is none of your business."
Fubuki said coldly, then looked at Meikyō.
"Um... what's wrong?"
Meikyō looked at Fubuki walking towards her.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you that being like a human is definitely not as good as being a real human."
After saying that, before Meikyō could reply, Fubuki grabbed Meikyō's arm and pulled her outside.
Despite Fubuki exhausted from over two hours of intense Psychic Power output, and despite Meikyō's power being far superior to Fubuki's, Meikyō was still pulled away by Fubuki.
At this moment, Meikyō thought of the side effects that Genus had mentioned before after taking the drug.
After the effects of the medication wear off, side effects such as dizziness, weakness, irritability, and inability to control one's instincts may occur.
I can't tell if she's dizzy or not, but I can tell she's irritable. As for not being able to control her bodily instincts...
Succumbing to one's own desires is a manifestation of the inability to control bodily instincts.
Upstairs is Meikyō's room, which he uses specifically for resting after training.
"Hey, aren't you going to take a shower first? Actually, there's a bathroom here, and it's huge, big enough for two people to shower at once!"
"Hey! I haven't wiped it clean yet!"
Don't you think you need some foreplay?
The next day, early morning.
Bright sunlight streamed through the clean window and fell on Fubuki's eyelashes.
As soon as Fubuki opened her eyes, she felt weak all over, as if her body was about to fall apart.
Her disheveled black hair fell onto the pillow. Fubuki turned her head and didn't see the other person, but the lingering warmth in the other half of the sheet told her that the guy had just left not long ago.
Thinking of the madness of last night, Fubuki blushed and rubbed her temples.
How did I end up like that last night?
Is it a side effect of the medication?
Should we test our Psychic Power later to see how much they've improved?
And what about that guy?
Where could he be? We knew it was his first time last night, yet he still went crazy like that? Doesn't he get tired?
Lost in thought, the door to the room creaked open.
"Well... since it's your first time, I didn't know what women should be careful about at this time, so I just made a bowl of noodles."
Meikyō placed the bowl of clear soup noodles on the bedside table next to Fubuki.
The glistening noodles looked incredibly tempting under the oily broth, and the rising steam from the poached egg on top made Fubuki's mouth water.
"Okay, go brush your teeth and wash your face first."
Meikyō took out a new set of toothbrush, toothpaste, and towel and said to Fubuki.
With a wave of her hand, Fubuki automatically turned on the bathroom Suiryu, sending water flying out. The packaging on the toothbrush, toothpaste, and towel was also instantly torn off by her Psychic Power, and the toothpaste was squeezed out and left on the toothbrush before flying into Fubuki's mouth and brushing automatically.
Two minutes later, as the sewage and cleaning supplies automatically flew back into the bathroom, Fubuki couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks and start eating.
"It tastes good, did you make it yourself?"
The bowl of noodles was quickly devoured by the hungry Fubuki in just a few bites.
After being tossed and turned for most of the night, she was really hungry.
"It's alright. I started cooking for myself when I was ten years old. My cooking skills are pretty good, and my control over the heat is absolutely masterful."
After finishing her meal, Fubuki rested her chin on her hand and stared at Meikyō's face.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Fubuki shook her head and tilted it to the side.
"Well then, put your clothes on first. Let's go test how much your Psychic Power have improved after yesterday's test."
Meikyō nodded to Fubuki.
At this moment, Fubuki is completely naked, only wrapped in a blanket to keep warm, with large expanses of her snow-white skin exposed, unable to conceal the beautiful spring scenery at all.
However, I didn't pay too much attention to it.
Anyway, I've seen everything I needed to see and done everything I needed to do last night, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.
"It's time to test it out, but there's one more thing to do before that."
Fubuki put on the stockings she had taken off the night before, a seductive expression on her face. She teasingly beckoned to Meikyō with her finger, and her jade-like feet, clad in black stockings, tentatively moved forward.
"How can I tolerate this?" Meikyō thought to himself.
"But, after all, it was your first time last night. Now, wouldn't it be..."
Meikyō remembers that this girl's face was already swollen.
"It's alright. Psychic Power can also subtly regulate the body's tissues and cells, possessing a certain degree of recovery ability. That little bit of blood isn't even considered a minor injury."
Meikyō did not answer.
Or rather, they answered with concrete actions.
It wasn't until the afternoon that the two of them were able to find time to go downstairs to conduct the test.
"You're up so late? Looks like you had a great time last night."
Genus sat at the table, drinking coffee and looking at the financial statements. When he saw Meikyō and Fubuki arrive together, he immediately started joking.
Meikyō smiled but did not answer.
I was happy, but I didn't really enjoy myself to the fullest.
His current physical condition is such that he could sit on a stake for three days and three nights without getting tired. Fubuki's physical condition is stronger than that of an average person, but it is not much stronger than that of a normal human woman.
After struggling with her for over an hour in the morning Fubuki finally begged for mercy and even started rolling her eyes, before Meikyō finally let her go.