Fell laughed as he heard the young official, and responded with a smile on his face. "Don't worry about throwing up. I can always make more food!" he winked toward Wind before adding. "Now eat. Time won't wait for you! I've added a few special ingredients that will help in your training, so don't hesitate to finish two or three plates", he encouraged Wind to eat while filling his own plate before wolfing down on it.
Wind saw his brother begin his attack and follow suit. He decided to fully trust his brother's qualifications and emptied his plate not once but twice. A satisfied sigh escaped from his lips as he reclined himself on the chair, his hand patted his bulging stomach with satisfaction.
Fell got up from the table and contacted Walter as he needed a place where Wind could train without being bothered. After a few calls from the police officer, he received a location and was told that he was sent by him. Fell filled his spacial pocket with a few necessities and told Wind to change clothes.
As the young official didn't have many clothes to wear Fell gave him a martial attire to wear. Wind donned the suit in an instant and looked for a mirror. He looked at himself and exclaimed with a raised chest.
"Look Bro, I'm quite dashing! Right?" he asked with a little bit of grease on the side of his lips.
"Yeah, yeah, time to go", Fell responded while urging the youth.
Wind knew that it was finally time for him to begin his foundation training as a cultivator. He clenched his hand in a solid fist and raised it toward the ceiling to raise his own spirit. His eyes burned with passion while his bulged stomach shook every time he moved his body.
In the time it took them to walk toward the location, Walter had found them. Wind managed to digest part of the food he had eaten although his stomach was still protruding, and as he approached the place where his hellish training would begin. His heart began beating faster inside of his chest and fear mixed with excitation caused him to sweat buckets without even beginning to actually train.
Fell had been told by Walter that the location he had given him was a private building that was used by the noble family for their training sessions. Each floor could only be rented by a single person, and it was fully equipped with high-end top tier equipment. Interest appeared in his mind as he had yet found an opportunity to test his physical capabilities after his last breakthroughs.
The said building soon came to their views and they quietly entered it. After paying the fees to Walter's contact, they entered the floor 23rd that they had rented. The floor was made of four different rooms, each room's goal was to train a specific trait. Speed, Strength, Endurance, and comprehension.
Fell entered the floor with a timid Wind following his steps, they made a quick tour of the four different rooms they had at disposition and Fell quickly made a plan about Wind's training plan.
"His main focus should be put on endurance… Focusing on speed or even his comprehension of martial art wouldn't help in any way… Yeah, endurance is the way, and that's the same way I took!" as soon as he decided himself. He grabbed Wind by the collar and lifted him toward the room. The startled young official began moving his limbs in a panic he shouted on top of his head.
"Whaaaat are you doing brother?! Calm down, calm down?" but he got no response from his plea.
"Listen, I didn't say you were going to pass through Hell because the training will be hard. But simply because I will be supervising your training!" he calmly smiled as he stepped toward the endurance room.
"First rule, you question my practice I smack your face. Second rule, No talking back. Third rule, don't talk during the training", He explained succinctly with a calm voice. But the calmness in his tone only made Wind's nervousness to spike even more; his eyes opened widely as he soon understood what he heard.
"Aren't those the sa…", as soon as he began talking his hand flashed blocking what he was going to say? "I meant Yes Sir!" he completely changed what he was going to say as he knew that the current Fell wasn't the kind to be joking.