The system's sudden notification jolted Faye Yardley.
'A great place to increase my Attributes!'
'Then getting beaten to a pulp is nothing.'
'Train!'
'Train harder!'
At that moment, Faye Yardley became obsessed with the training room.
She'd get beaten black and blue, enter the treatment room, heal up, and then immediately start training again.
She only stopped for half an hour in between to eat and replenish her energy.
Eamon didn't find it boring waiting in the lounge area. He just had to admit that Faye was pushing herself incredibly hard. Who could endure the feeling of being repeatedly run over by a truck, yet still charge back in time and time again?
[Constitution +2]
[Spirit +1]
There wasn't an uninjured spot on her body, and she was covered in a sticky mixture of sweat and blood. But upon hearing the system notification, Faye Yardley was still overjoyed.
'The suffering wasn't for nothing.'
