The training of death started. It wasn’t even a metaphorical description but a literal one. Without exaggerating one bit, Chi-Woo had to die at least a hundred times while suffering through excruciating pain on a daily basis. An ordinary person’s mind would’ve broken down by now. But Chi-Woo had already accepted the possibility of death in his time at the cave and experienced greater pain there. Furthermore, he was aware that he wouldn’t truly die, so Chi-Woo managed to endure.

However, a person’s patience didn’t run on forever. It soon reached its limit, and after doing such intense training every day, it didn’t seem possible for Chi-Woo to remain completely fine. Fortunately, Chi-Woo didn’t just keep dying meaningless deaths. He tried very hard on his end and made great efforts to get used to striking with the correct posture that his teacher taught him. He was able to succeed seven to eight times out of ten in a safe situation, but when facing a threat, his chance of success dropped dramatically. Because he had to instinctively extend his fists in a hurry, it was difficult for him to succeed even one out of ten times under threat. He needed to fix this so that he could successfully strike his opponent with the correct posture whatever the situation was.

And perhaps thanks to the Golden Ratio S rank’s influence, Chi-Woo was able to make some progress. The more he died and the more he tried, his chances of success increased little by little. As a result, Chi-Woo was able to eventually make a proper counterattack one or two times instead of getting beat up one-sidedly....