Rashin was at the peak of his astonishment. Of course, after he saw that Vitality training is three folds the psychics, Rashin returned instantly to his vitality training. He was immersed in this aspect like he had nothing else to do.
'With this, I can finally stand up. I won't stop until that happens.' Rashin needed more vitality more than any other aspect. It was crucial for him if he wanted to survive and defend himself. Thanks to that intruder, Rashin was able to figure out the secret behind his health improvement.
'Hehehe! Cough! Let's... go, Vitality!" Minute after minute, hour after hour, Rashin kept training vitality for more than 6 hours already.
Vitality: 10.98 (0 SP)>>>[Vitality Enhancement: +10%]
'Looks like it will be a long path indeed. I don't care about what how it takes, I will rise and stand no matter what.' He got enough, enough from being a Fallen Corpse, from all of that blood he is bathed in, from the continuous sleep, from everything.
Rashin will take a lot of time until he breaks the chains of the Fallen Corpse. Until then, his only aspect to train and evolve will only be Vitality.
Finally, he decided to train until he gains numerous and numerous vitality SPs. A new road has been unlocked for the Fallen Corpse to run through. This time, Rashin knew what he really wanted to do, he wanted to get his corpse on his feet.
Calling for both of his arms to support his weight, the arms rushed to fulfill his command. His elbows bent into a right angle, and... he pushed his body up. Logically, unlike the last time, Rashin found it a lot easier.
With the stance of reversed plank, his body was being torn apart. At the same time, vitality was repairing his body gradually as the SPs gained gets stacked on each other.
'Hehe, you can't stop me now... Curse of the Fallen Corpse.'
And Rashin kept training only vitality for a day, a week... No, he kept training for two weeks and nothing was able to stop him.
Except for the Terror of hunger and Thirst, of course.
***
After a whole month since Rashin got chained in this Fallen Corpse, he was still raising his vitality higher and higher. Along the last two weeks, he had to kill himself for another 200 times, saturating
both Hunger and Thirst.
[Deaths: 910]
'Those two damn pets... They love defying their master.' Rashin said while in the reversed plank stance. He was immersed in training vitality. How much vitality did he gain?
He got so much... so much that anyone would think!
"Hehe, Status..."
Vitality: 246.27 (0 SP)>>>[Vitality Enhancement: +10%]
Although Rashin couldn't get his hand on the 1-hour reward yet, but he took a promise upon himself to never drop Vitality until he stands on his feet.
After 2 weeks of continuous Vitality training, Rashin felt as if he was reborn. So many veins got replenished, His bones became more healthier and resilient, and his shattered body didn't seem shattered anymore... nearly!
With so much psychics and a good amount of Vitality, only one thing remains for him to do.
The attempt to stand up!
He wished he could do this very sooner but this trial shows no mercy. Now he was ready and on the verge of breaking his body just to achieve this dream.
But first, he needs to cool down his mind from all negative thoughts. Fortunately, Rashin had so many psychic SP, it even crossed the 1K SP!
Closing his eyes slowly, a few steps away from achieving his dream. Rashin stayed like a Fallen Corpse for about 20 minutes and then he decided to try his first try of lifting his body off and stand up.
Actually this will be the second.
Taking the stance of training vitality, Rashin felt vitality sparks running through his body. After a couple of seconds, his stance changed into the reverse plank but that wasn't his plan, it was just the first step.
Taking a deep breath while closing his eyes, in an instant, his eyes burst open and his muscles tensed.
He launched the (Fallen Corpse on his Feet) Protocol!
Silent: "Huh?! Well, he isn't wrong."
From that position, Rashin began raising his body higher and higher till his elbows reached their maximum reach. That was when he switched his weight into his hands and left his elbows with nothing.
Feeling all his upper body's weight on his hands made him feel that they were on the verge of breaking into shattered flesh with broken bones inside, but he had put this in his mind before launching his protocol.
He was wearing the Crimson Gauntlet, aiding him with the weight and also channeling some unknown power into his body that he couldn't understand how did this power came under his hands.
As he his corpse got higher, blood found a way to escape as always but he didn't care one bit. More blood railed on his lips' edge and then below. Gritting his teeth with all of his power, Rashin Pulled out all and all of his power left in his Fallen Corpse.
Suddenly, he felt all relieved for no reason. Actually, there was a reason but he didn't grasp it up until after a couple of seconds.
Rashin finally sat down!
Only half the way left.
For the first time since he got chained inside the Fallen Corpse, Rashin could move his legs! He pushed the blanket aside that became fully crimson by that time, That was when he saw the Fallen Corpse for the first time.
Feeling that he was winning already, Rashin tilted his body to right side where the shadows escaped the light from the opened window. The other side of the room was the opposite, full of bright light.
Moving his legs for the first time along with his upper body, Rashin's feet touched the floor!
"Yes... YES... Come on... Cough! Rashin!"
Blood didn't take a single break from escaping his body, it felt as if it was running a marathon!
Locking his feet on the floor and his hands on the edge of the bed, the Fallen Corpse was finally... Arising!
The unimaginable weight and burden came back to life, this time it was like three folds. His eyes bled, his muscles was torn apart, and his bones were shattered.
His mouth ran like a waterfall, just like the sacred waterfalls, His mouth was a... Cursed Waterfall!
Second after second, all of that weight was being gradually teleported to his legs. Rashin gritted his teeth to the point that they were about to be crushed.
Suddenly, his hands left the bed... Rashin... Rashin finally...
he raised his head with his eyes blacked out!
His face was a mess of blood, his fists were clinched tightly!
he gritted his teeth for the last time until he opened his mouth...
"HA... HA... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Rashin screamed, screamed as he finally reached his dream.
Rashin...
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
...Stood up!