Humiliation, the Ambitions of a Virgin

"Powered armor!" The battles I fought before were merely a ruse; what follows is the real deal! 

This sixth-level, high-tech weapon, powered by nuclear energy, can amplify the user's strength by three hundred times, with a maximum limit of thirty thousand. The Remington-powered armor had long been repaired using the mechanical maintenance card, and when I suddenly activated it in battle, the illusion of Guliya was caught completely off guard. She was mid-air, with no opportunity to change her tactics. "Guliya, come down!" With a swift, electrifying strike, I grasped her slender leg by the ankle and forcefully slammed her down to the ground.

Such a high-tech weapon, with its three hundredfold amplification, is beyond the capacity of human strength to withstand. Previously, even with the tenfold strength card and berserk pills, I could not counter the onslaught of the powered armor. I was unsure if Guliya herself could contend with this mechanized weapon, but her illusion within this spirit training card was certainly powerless against it. The impact with the ground made her cry out softly, and she rolled over a dozen times before lying motionless on the floor.

I rushed over, placing my palm on her back and delivering a blow to her ribs, flipping her over with satisfaction. I had learned a small technique from the nameless martial arts; certain acupoints in the human body, when obstructed by true energy, render the limbs immobile. While I was unaware of how the legendary pressure point technique worked, my own discovery yielded similar effects. "Ugly woman, foul harlot, I will make you understand that I am not to be trifled with!" 

With a swift motion, I tore Guliya's illusion's clothing into tatters and bound her arms and legs behind her back. Throughout this ordeal, I felt no remorse; after all, she was merely an illusion, not a real person. It felt akin to playing that legendary game about training beautiful girls. Guliya's illusion gradually regained consciousness, struggling fiercely, yet the spirit energy within her had been sealed, and bound as she was, she could only gaze into my eyes.

With an innocent tone, she remarked, "In this state, you cannot gain any training experience." "I can gain the experience of becoming a man!" As an illusion, she lacked the capacity for thought, so when I unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, she could not even cry out in pain; she merely writhed sensuously, attempting to dissipate the force of my blows. 

"Such exhilaration!" I retracted the spirit training card, which still had a bit of time left, and appeared back in my own room. 

Calculating the time on the training card, I realized I hadn't eaten in almost a month and was quite hungry. "I wonder how the Wolf King, Hachibei, and Jack fared in their training! I should find something to eat; I feel like I could devour an entire cow!" 

When I entered the cafeteria at noon, it was filled to capacity. The ravenous students conveyed through their body language that they had also endured difficult days. At least, their devouring skills had collectively improved. 

"King! Over here!" The friendly call came from Hachibei, who looked completely transformed, clearly having made significant progress in spirit training. The Wolf King and Jack appeared unchanged, but then again, I had yet to reach an age where I could perceive others clearly. 

Striding over, I casually grabbed a plate of ham from in front of the Wolf King, shoveling it into my mouth at an astonishing speed. Before he could register the surprise, the plate of ham had already vanished. Noticing my gaze fixated on the meat sandwich before him, Jack graciously pushed his untouched food forward. Hachibei could only shake his head in disbelief, snapping his fingers and ordering five servings of pasta for me. 

I had never eaten so quickly; the food on the table disappeared at an alarming rate, with Hachibei continuously shaking his head and placing additional orders for me. By the time I felt satiated, many in the cafeteria had ceased eating, their focused eyes trained on me. 

"Congratulations on becoming the champion of our meal competition! Of course, there is no prize." The Wolf King whistled, shooting a fierce glare back at the other students who had been watching us. They, too, returned the look, but after a moment, the camaraderie of men prevailed, and they resumed their battle against their own food. 

"We have all developed our spirit energy, King! How were your training results? Why did you take so long to emerge?" 

At this question, my expression darkened! In my grip, a stainless steel fork crumpled into two pieces. "I merely forgot how to leave, so I ended up playing with that trainer for a few extra days!" 

"Oh! That girl named Guliya is indeed impressive; it's a pity she's a bit too fierce. I never managed to win against her even once during training. If her illusion is that formidable, I can only wonder how much stronger the real deal is!" The Wolf King's boundless fantasies repulsed me. 

I was certain that if he could defeat Guliya's illusion, he would employ the most brutal methods to eliminate her. I merely sought to vent my frustrations, while he was likely pondering entirely different thoughts. 

"I saw the real deal in the training camp once, but I believe if you spoke like that in front of her, your tongue would be torn out." Setting down my utensils, I stood up to fetch a drink. The Wolf King and Jack appeared deep in thought, their eyes reflecting considerations far beyond what I, as an ordinary high school student, could comprehend. 

As I poured myself a glass of juice, an enchanting fragrance wafted past my nose. A tall, blonde, blue-eyed woman brushed by me, momentarily startled to see a seemingly teenage boy like me. I had never realized there were female students in this training camp, and I couldn't help but glance at her again. This blonde woman possessed a stunning figure, particularly in her ample bosom, yet her face was merely average, of a type that held no interest for me. 

As I stole a few more glances, preparing to turn away, the blonde woman unexpectedly spoke up and addressed me.