“…”0

Still in the hospital late at night due to organizing some research materials, Professor An Jung-Wan was currently looking at the sight in front of him with a dazed expression.0

“Hmph!”0

Right before his eyes was the recently admitted Se-Hoon, who was currently stretching out his body in a big “X” shape, with only one hand on the ground for support.0

To an untrained eye, it would just look like a simple trick, but to Jung-Wan, it was something amazing since he had noticed one crucial fact.0

To think he can perfectly maintain such a posture without using mana at all…0

Since Se-Hoon was a student at Babel, it was expected that being able to support his body with one hand was something simple. However, doing so without using mana and still being stable was another story entirely. Such a thing was only possible if Se-Hoon’s sense of balance, understanding of his own body, and ability to perfectly control each muscle were all exceptional.0

I knew he was extraordinary, but… I didn’t expect him to be this exceptional. He continued staring at Se-Hoon in amazement.0

Meanwhile, Se-Hoon lightly pushed off the ground with his hand.0

Twang-!0

Soaring about one meter into the air, his body made an arc before landing cleanly back on the ground. Proud of his new physical abilities, Se-Hoon looked at Jung-Wan.0

“How was it?”0

“...It does seem certain that there’s no need for you to be treated further. I’ll arrange your discharge; you can pack up your stuff.”0

Originally, Jung-Wan had dismissed it as nonsense when Se-Hoon asked to be discharged, but after seeing the proof with his own eyes, there was nothing more for him to say.0

Hearing that he finally...0