Chapter 62: Chapter 62 Adaptation Body
After receiving the Adaptation Body, Richard imdiately began his training.
The next morning at eight o’clock, Richard brought the Adaptation Potion to the training room to start his training. According to the records of the Adaptation Body, a newcor should prioritize Elent Resistance during training.
There were three types of equipnt related to elents in the training room: Fire, Lightning, and Ice.
Injecting the Adaptation Potion into his body, Richard stripped off his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into a glass chamber.
When training Elent Resistance, the order of training was also important. Looking at the equipnt in the training room now, to achieve the best results, it needed to be in the order of Ice, Lightning, Fire.
As the equipnt started, the temperature in the glass chamber dropped rapidly. The originally clear glass was instantly covered with frost.
The first step of training was to stand naked at minus thirty degrees Celsius for thirty minutes.
Inside the freezing chamber, Richard’s teeth continuously chattered, and his body trembled incessantly.
Minus thirty degrees Celsius, naked—if it were his previous life, these thirty minutes would have been enough to hold a feast. But since Richard’s physique had reached thirty, far surpassing that of normal humans, staying at this temperature for thirty minutes only resulted in his limbs turning blue-purple and his body suffering nurous frostbites.
Next was the electric shock.
Trembling, Richard sat on the electric chair and set the current to an energy level, then programd it for a one-minute duration.
As the switch was activated, an indescribable pain swept through Richard’s body, causing him to convulse continuously, and smoke began to rise from his hair.
After one minute, Richard sat motionless in the electric chair.
At that mont, he was contemplating whether he wanted to obtain this power.
Eventually, he stood up and approached another glass chamber.
This was the final training, Fire Elent Resistance.
Imdiately, Richard activated the switch. Flas of an energy level intensity instantly filled the chamber, and a strange sll of scorching filled the air.
After one minute, Richard struggled to open the chamber door. His body was scorched black, and charred skin fell off with slight movents.
Fortunately, Richard had placed the recovery chamber next to the Fire Elent training chamber before starting. He took a few steps and fell into it with a splash.
At this mont, stimulated by the Magic Potion, Richard’s body continually absorbed nutrients from the outside. From a microscopic perspective, every cell in Richard’s body was active, and the Life Core inside the cells underwent extrely minor changes under this stimulation.
This was the essence of the Adaptation Body, causing the Life Core to undergo changes by using extre environnts and Magic Potion.
According to Jolod’s theory, life is a very tenacious thing, from the dark Deep Sea to the high temperature of volcanic craters, life is everywhere.
Under extre conditions, life instinctively adapts to the environnt. Comparing the Life Cores of life forms before and after adaptation, subtle changes would be evident.
Based on this theory, Jolod accelerated the process of life adapting to the environnt by a thousand tis using Magic Potion and extre environntal stimulations, thus creating the Alchemy Magic called Adaptation Body.
An hour later, Richard crawled out of the recovery chamber, with his injuries fully recovered.
Richard moved his body and dressed.
“Phew, it’s like walking through Hell.”
After completing the Adaptation Body training, Richard went to the library to borrow various books about the Shape-shifting School and also picked out a few Encrypted Notes that could be refined.
Holding the books, Richard returned to his room and began to study intensely.
After completing the Adaptation Body training, Richard suddenly felt that studying was not so dull.
A slight change in the runes of Shaping Magic could bring great improvent, much stronger than training the Adaptation Body.
He might even be a hidden genius of the Shape-shifting School.
Reading until the evening, the Shape-shifting School’s various theoretical formulas made Richard’s head swim as he closed the book.
The knowledge of the Shape-shifting School had a mathematical beauty.
What you don’t know, you just don’t know.
Glancing at the clock, it was eight o’clock at night, and the nightlife at the Wizard Academy was just beginning.
Walking out of the Central Black Tower, Richard decided to go to the tavern in the living area for so drinks.
Entertainnt was scarce at the Wizard Academy, only consisting of the classic four vices: eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling.
Among the four options, Richard had no interest in gambling and given his close relationship with Ali, there was no need for dalliance.
Having eliminated those two, what remained was just eating and drinking.
Coincidentally, Richard was focused on improving his physique, and eating and drinking helped with that; it was both practice and entertainnt for him.
As he walked, Richard suddenly realized that the apprentices around him were youthful, looking at him either with caution or admiration.
Counting the days, it was ti for a new batch of apprentices to enroll.
“Ti flies,” Richard sighed.
He recalled how he once looked just like them. Now, looking back, he had beco the one being looked at.
There were quite a few pubs in the living area, mostly run by Advanced Apprentices serving the Academy.
Richard walked into a familiar pub, and as soon as he entered, he saw two familiar figures engaged in a drinking contest.
“One more drink!” Kevin yelled, putting down his wooden barrel cup. Across from him, Chax slamd down his cup just as boisterously.
“One more drink, make it strong!”
Richard approached them, intrigued by the scene.
“Kevin, senior, why have you two started competing in drinking?”
Seeing Richard, Chax embraced him and handed him a one-liter wooden barrel cup, slurring his words,
“Junior, you’ve got good friends. Drinking is so much fun!”
Kevin also staggered over and clung to Richard’s shoulder.
“Hey! Richard, congratulations, top scorer in points!”
With that, Kevin took the cup handed to him by the bartender and raised it towards Richard, shouting loudly to the pub,
“Friends, see this guy? This is our Legendary Apprentice, the top scorer on the points list, Richard!
Let’s drink to him!”
The apprentices in the pub, hearing Kevin’s shout, all turned to look at Richard.
These were all survivors of the exams, looking at Richard with longing and envy.
Undoubtedly, they all wanted to be soone like Richard.
They raised their cups and bottles to Richard, who also took the strong drink from the bartender and raised it toward the crowd.
“To living!”
The crowd responded in unison:
“To living!!!”
…
Ti flowed like water, and soon a year had passed.
Early in the morning, Richard went into the training room as usual to train his Adaptation Body.
Over the past year, Richard had been diligently training his Adaptation Body, but the results were minimal.
Because of this, he specifically asked Jolod if there was sothing wrong with his training, but the response was that it was a normal phenonon.
The Adaptation Body is slowest at the beginning, and if the Life Core were compared to a rusty machine, then starting it would be the hardest.
Entering the cryo chamber as usual, Richard took a deep breath, preparing to silently endure the pain of frostbite.
He had been undergoing this training for a year now and had long since grown accustod to the pain.
But today seed to be different.
As the cryo chamber activated and the temperature inside suddenly dropped, Richard also felt so changes in his body.
It sounded like a snap, as if so shackles had been broken.
The rusty machine seed to have started moving!
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