New World
Andre's Note

"Hows it? Is Joker satisfying?" Alan asked as he received Master Chip from Toni.

"Ah... I answered that satisfying was the same... I can't have it..." With a heavy heart Toni must return the Joker to its owner. The existence of the Joker really can help himself in the New World.

"Haha... At least you've tried to wear it..." Entertain Alan to his best friend.

"If I have another chance to take it from you... I'll make sure I don't lose..." Canda Toni while installing her standard chip on her VR helmet.

"Haha... You can try it at any time if you're still curious..."

"Well... You're correct... It's impossible to beat you in New World." Toni's breath ends their debate about the Joker.

The sun also began to move from the place of emergence, moving upward across the invisible path that every day through it. After a few days of focus in the New World, Alan today chose to restore the condition of his body.

Alan's body was no longer what it used to be. A year more lying in the hospital forced the muscle that had adorned his body to disappear. Leave the bones and a little flesh wrapped in the skin.

Teaching and learning activities at the University are also entering the semester break and will only begin next month. One month... It was felt for Alan as enough time for him to recover the condition of his body as before. It's just that he needs to try hard to restore the muscle muscles of the body that became the dream of men first.

"Allen..." A warm greeting always welcomes Alan when he set foot in the Dojo on the hill. A Dojo that taught Alan so much about fighting style.

"Siang Mr. Andre... Are you busy?" Alan's stale base on the instructor.

"I'll be busy, I'll make time for you... Let's get in..." Take Andre to one of his favorite students.

A fondness? Yep... Favoured... It was not only because Alan could understand the White Eagle Dojo's fighting style quickly and easily. Alan and Toni are two influential figures who raised the White Eagle Dojo from the slump first. And Andre certainly put so much respect on the efforts of Alan and Toni first.

"I don't feel good if I have to interrupt my father's time..."

"Silent... New training schedule starts later in the afternoon... What do you need to do without any news first?" Andre lets Alan sit on the porch of his dojo. The atmosphere of the shade of the trees and the breeze as calm makes the atmosphere feel so relaxed.

"Don't you see what my body is like now? I want to restore my body to what it used to be..." Said Alan with shame. Lamenting the fate of his body which now leaves bones and skin.

"Haha... I-i know... You must be ashamed of your current condition?"

"After all... Which woman would want to glance at a dry man like you right now?"

"Sir..." Alan felt a little annoyed by Andre's ridicule. Instead of giving spirit to him, Andre actually dropped his down mental.

"Silent... Calm... Don't emotion... Training the body requires patience... All cannot be instant. But I'm sure you can do it..."

"I beg you for help Mr. Andre..." Alan stood up and bowed in salute to Andre. He really sincerely asked Andre for help to be able to restore the condition of his body as before.

"alright... I will make a list of exercises and a list of foods that you should consume every day. You need a lot of protein to restore your lost muscle muscle." Andre stood up and went inside his house.

"Thank you Mr. Andre..." Respect Alan once again to his trusted martial arts instructor.

Not long after Andre came out with a piece of paper in his hand. Leave it to Alan to read the contents.

What is written in the note is not a regular training schedule for Alan. More precisely is a regular torture schedule.

"What's wrong?" Andre laughed amusedly himself, seeing the mimic changes on Alan's face.

"Is it true that I have to do all this Mr. Andre?" Alan doubted what Andre wrote in the note. He also had time to think if Andre was pranking himself.

"Do you doubt my way? I've had experience in training people to build their muscles. If you don't want to... Return it..." Andre tried to reclaim the note he gave to Alan.

Set...

With a deft hand Alan immediately avoided the paper notes from the grab of Andre's hand.

"No Mr. Andre... I was just kidding..." Alan immediately apologized, afraid that Andre would be offended for his actions. It would be troublesome for him if he did not get guidance from Andre.

"It's good then... Tomorrow we can start training. Remember that! Don't be late!" Andre put up his face, giving a warning to Alan if he does not like the thing called delay.

"Well Mr. Andre... Then excuse me.." Alan chose to say goodbye. There was nothing else he could do in the dojo.

While walking down the steep straight staircase, Alan continued to look at the note Andre gave. He still does not believe the things written in the note.

"100 times push-ups, 100 times sit-ups, 100 times squad jumps, 10 km runs. Is it true that I have to do this every morning for the next month?" Alan muttered a little regretfully that he had asked Andre for help.

But what makes Alan's mind more burden is the list of foods that Alan must consume during training. All foods listed in the record contain high-quality protein contained in meat and vegetable vegetables.

"Well... Looks like I'll have to spend extra on food for the next month..." Already entered into the mind of Alan, how many dollars he had to spend to buy materials in Andre's record. Though he is currently still not starting to earn income from the item he will sell.

"Do I have to contact the Gold Banker?" It flashed in Alan's mind to use the Gold Banker's services in selling the item items he had obtained during the Abyss World.

"Ah... Never mind... I can think about that later..." Alan kept the note given by Andre into his pants pocket. Focusing his gaze on the hundreds of steps lined up neatly in front of him.

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"Haha...." Seeing Alan's figure was already invisible because he was swallowed by the stairs, Andre laughed as much. He had been holding back from laughter since then, and now after Alan's figure was not seen. He could let go of all the laughter he had been holding back.

"What's the matter Dad?" May who heard Andre's laughter so loudly immediately ran out of the house. He thought that his father had been exposed to a strange disease that made his father a little crazy.

"He's... Her... He just believes..." Andre held onto his stomach which was starting to hurt.

"Him? Mean Dad? Alan?"

"Yes... Yep... He believed in the contents of the record regarding the training list... Haha..." Andre's body lay on the wooden floor of the dojo, so enjoying his laughter.

"Bas with this Dad... Inhumanity..." May left her father, who was still lying on the floor laughing. But he also smiled a little, knowing Alan would get something called torture from his father.

"It's a shame your fate Alan..."