Abyss Solo

Yang Ming finally fell asleep at ease.

He wasn't sure how long he had slept, but he vaguely sensed that the lights in the medical room were turned off and a thin blanket was placed over him.

However, early the next morning, before any staff came to the medical room, Yang Ming turned his head and twitched all over.

He didn't know when an extra hospital bed appeared beside him, with a blonde boy named Kabuba lying on his side asleep with a slight smile, mainly because... he was sleeping facing Yang Ming...

Oh! This!

Boss Yang turned his head away with effort.

He didn't understand.

But it didn't seem like a bad thing, at least someone was being nice to him rather than mean, which was less trouble.

Later, when Boss Yang recalled this thought, he always felt he was too naive.

Their test results came out in the morning.

The Daru that Yang Ming was impersonating had a Class C ability—gravity control, a rather excellent combat ability, which could earn good training resources and had the potential to become a mainstay among the Awakeners in the future.

While the Kabuba beside him had a Class B ability—short-term blockage.

His saliva had miraculous powers; even when diluted, it could affect the ability release of Awakeners and mutants.

Kabuba's ability made him well-suited to be a 'policeman' among Awakeners and enter the ranks of senior Awakeners, receiving greater attention.

After receiving the test results, the two were taken to a more spacious double dormitory, where they had their own training area and rest area, with no shortage in clothing or daily supplies.

This made Yang Ming feel quite satisfied.

Yang Ming picked up a dumbbell, lamenting the frailness of this body and the strength of his Ancient God Life Form body.

He decided that starting today, he'd work hard to become stronger, quickly end this undercover work here, and become...

"They must have made a mistake."

Edwan Kabba said somewhat dejectedly:

"Daru, your ability should be above mine! You can't be worse than me!"

Yang Ming turned his head to look at this guy.

Was he being sarcastic?

Yang Ming decided to ignore him, continuing to play with the dumbbell, suddenly feeling like he was back in college.

This dumbbell was really fun.

"Oh," the blonde boy appeared nearby, with his hands behind his back, looking like he had done something wrong, "don't be mad... I'm not good at fighting, you know, I'm really not good at it, this ability doesn't mean anything, your gravity control is totally cool!"

Yang Ming's forehead tightened with throbbing veins.

Damn it, he!

Sleep!

Yang Ming turned over and jumped back into his bed, pressed a button, and two curved railings emerged from the sides, enclosing his bed.

Thanks to the research team at the training base, he could sleep without restraint.

Edwan Kabba stood there as if pondering, then quickly ran off.

A few minutes later.

Knock, knock-knock.

The canopy over Yang Ming's bed automatically became transparent, and when he looked up, his forehead was again filled with black lines.

The blonde boy was holding an empty drink bottle.

"Your bed frame is raised; it would definitely be inconvenient to get up at night to use the bathroom. You can use this! Don't worry, I'll cover for you! No one will know you did such a thing, but you still need to consider what happens if your power gets out of control and you urgently need to pee then. I actually suggest you carry an empty bottle with you, just in case."

Yang Ming:...

"And," the blonde boy's delicate face blushed slightly as he pulled out a test tube from the side, "my saliva can make abilities ineffective, I prepared some for you, don't be polite with me, you can apply it on your leg if you need to."

Yang Ming:...

"Also, I've got a magnetic strip custom-made by the instructors here, we can wear it on our waists during training later. Oh, this absolutely has no insinuations, I'm just afraid you might suddenly fly off."

Yang Ming pushed aside the bed railing and sat up, glaring at the blonde boy.

Edwan Kabba blinked, feeling a little guilty: "Wha-what's wrong?"

"You!"

"Hmm?"

"Sleep!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and yelled, then turned over and lay back down.

Every day! How did he end up with such a 'classmate'?

He really would give thanks!

In Lyu's Thought Space, two Mechanical Thought Bodies were giggling together.

...

"Initial Training"

"Very good! Such spirit!"

The burly instructor with a strong physique and bronze skin stood with his hands behind his back in front of a lineup of more than ten young men and women.

"Today, I'm introducing you to two new classmates, who are also new Awakeners in our 74th district!

"They both have excellent potential, and one of them even possesses a Class B auxiliary ability!

"Kabuba, Daru, step forward!"

The brown-haired boy and the blonde boy, newly dressed in uniforms, stepped forward simultaneously, attracting a lot of attention to the magnetic ropes tied around their waists.

The instructor said, "Give a self-introduction!"

"Yes!" Yang Ming stood tall and proud, "My name is Daru! My ability is gravity manipulation! Currently, I can only achieve reverse gravitational acceleration for myself!"

"My name is Kabuba," Edwan Kabba said somewhat nervously, "you all may call me Kabub, my ability allows others' abilities to temporarily fail, though through some not-so-great means... don't look at the ropes on our waist."

Yang Ming hurriedly winked at this guy.

But this guy didn't see it at all, and continued to speak in all seriousness:

"Daru can't control his ability yet, so he often floats away, and I try my best to hold onto him... you guys can help me too.