233. SLEEP

A frown appeared on Noah's face at the once again dangerous twist. He honestly had expected that the test to be tweaked to fit his seemingly low power, but once again the planners, or as Lady Edna put it, the higher-ups had moved to change things.

"It seems they've taken a liking to you," Lady Edna said to Noah utilizing her mental waves. "I also saw your battle with your fellow aspirants, and I'm impressed," she added immediately floating upwards.

An even deeper frown shone on Noah's face, but he had already come to terms with his situation. He wasn't allowed to empower his body with energy, but his healing wouldn't be counted as empowerment.

'Fifty thousand points in strength. I hope it's enough,' he thought heaving a deep sigh before his face went expressionless. He could feel the gazes of the masked individuals beside him, as they had begun to consider him a dead man, as he was unlucky enough to fall into such a predicament.