Regeneration System-Chapter 56:Becoming strong.

A Hard Truth

Kain sat across from Thorne in their usual spot in the academy dining hall. It was late, and most students had already left, leaving the hall quieter than usual. Thorne was sipping a bitter herbal tea, something he always drank before bed.

Kain, on the other hand, barely touched his food. His mind was still reeling from what had happened earlier. The meeting. The teleportation. Thorne’s family.

He needed to tell him.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward. "Thorne, we need to talk."

Thorne raised an eyebrow at Kain’s serious tone. "What is it?"

Kain hesitated for only a moment before laying it all out.

He told Thorne about the mysterious man who had taken him, about the lavish manor, and about the powerful individuals sitting at that dining table. He explained the demand—how they wanted him to convince Thorne to stop studying poisons and focus entirely on healing.

By the time Kain finished, Thorne was staring down at his tea, his hands trembling slightly.

"...So even they got involved." His voice was quiet, but the underlying frustration was obvious.

Kain frowned. "Who exactly were they?"

Thorne sighed, rubbing his temples. "That was probably the head of my family. My grandfather." He looked up, his expression dark. "The Blackwoods are one of the top noble houses when it comes to healing magic. They take pride in it—almost obsessively. They expect every Blackwood to become a healer, and anyone who strays from that path is..." He trailed off.

Kain clenched his fists. "They called poisons ’useless.’ Like everything you’ve worked for means nothing."

Thorne scoffed. "Of course they did. They’ve never cared about what I wanted." He exhaled sharply. "I knew they weren’t happy, but I didn’t think they’d go as far as dragging you into it."

Kain leaned back in his chair. "I told them no."

Thorne blinked. "What?"

"I told them I wouldn’t convince you to quit. I told them that you weren’t giving up on healing, just making poisons your main focus." Kain gave a dry chuckle. "Your grandfather didn’t seem to like that very much."

Thorne’s expression softened. "...Thanks, Kain."

Kain shrugged. "It’s your life. No one should be able to decide for you."

Thorne gave a small smile but quickly sighed, shaking his head. "Still, this is bad. If my grandfather himself is stepping in, then they’re not going to just leave me alone."

Kain crossed his arms. "Then we get stronger."

Thorne looked up.

Kain met his gaze, eyes burning with determination. "They see you as weak. That’s why they think they can control you. So we make it so they can’t."

Thorne’s grip on his cup tightened, but then he nodded. "Yeah... You’re right."

The two sat in silence for a moment before Kain smirked. "By the way, your grandfather called me ’boy’ like five times."

Thorne chuckled. "Yeah, he does that."

Despite the tension, the moment felt lighter.

No matter what came next, they weren’t backing down. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

A Month of Relentless Growth

The next month passed in a blur of training, hunting, and constant vigilance.

Though Thorne’s family never confronted them again, both he and Kain could feel their presence—watching, waiting. It was an unspoken pressure that followed them through the academy halls, the training grounds, and even into the wilderness. They weren’t acting now, but that didn’t mean they wouldn’t.

Kain trained harder than ever. Every morning, before the sun even rose, he was up, pushing his body to the limit. Running, sparring, conditioning—he refused to stay stagnant. If his enemies were watching, then he’d make sure that what they saw was a warrior they couldn’t ignore.

Thorne wasn’t slacking either. His poisons became deadlier, his healing more refined, and his alchemy more advanced than ever. He was relentless in his studies, determined to master both sides of his craft. Kain often found him mixing elixirs late into the night, experimenting with new combinations that could either cure or kill.

But training wasn’t enough.

They needed real combat.

They hunted constantly. The forests surrounding the academy became their battleground. They sought out stronger monsters, fought against deadly beasts, and pushed their limits in every fight.

One of their most intense battles was against a Venomfang Basilisk, a massive serpent with toxic fangs and scales like iron. Kain’s hammer barely dented its hide, and the beast’s poison nearly crippled his movements. But Thorne countered it perfectly—his knowledge of toxins allowed him to craft an antidote on the spot, while his offensive poisons slowly ate away at the basilisk’s defenses. In the end, Kain smashed its skull open with a mana-infused swing.

The reward?

A Dark Venom Core, an alchemical ingredient Thorne could use to enhance his poisons. Basilisk scales, which could be used for armor. And a sizable bounty from the academy.

It wasn’t just that fight, either. Every hunt made them stronger, more coordinated, and more dangerous.

Meanwhile, Kain still completed his daily quests without fail. Whether it was strength training, endurance running, sparring, or crafting, he did it all. It was a routine now, one that ensured his steady growth.

By the end of the month, they both stood at the edge of another breakthrough. Their training wasn’t just about survival anymore—it was about proving a point.

If Thorne’s family was watching, then they’d make sure they saw exactly who they were dealing with.

After one month

Thorne Blackwood

Level: 14

Race: Human

Age: 15

Class: Venomous Cleric (Specialization: Poisons, Healing, Elixirs)

HP: 200/200

MP: 225/225

Vitality: 20

Strength: 24

Dexterity: 26

Constitution: 18

Intelligence: 45

Wisdom: 22

Charisma: 9

Perception: 25

Skills:

Alchemy Mastery: Level 9

Healing Touch (Passive): Level 7 (Restores 7% HP per 5 minutes for any ally in range)(current Range Touch)

Toxicology : Level 8

Potion Brewing : Level 10

Stealth: Level 5

Arcane Knowledge: Level 5

Elixir Crafting: Level 8

Unique Abilities:

Toxin Immunity: 65% resistance to all poisons and toxins

Curse’s Affliction: Can curse enemies with toxins, weakening their attributes for 15 minutes.

Healing Waters: A small restorative Water Droplet can be brewed that restores 15% HP over 25 seconds.(mana Cost 30)

Statues

Name: Kain Race: Human Age:14

Level 15:190/1050

Hp:200

MP;100

Vitality:20

Strength:20

Defense:20(+25 armor)(+10 with shield)(+2 form skills)

Stamina:20(+3 from skills)

Agility:20

Dexterity :13(+1 from skills)

Intelligence:20

Carisma :1

Perception:20

Stat points:45

Skill points:30

Balance: Gold:0 Silver:0 Copper:92

Abilities:

| Skill | Level |

|-----------------|-------|

| Regeneration | 75% |

| Running | 6 |

| Pain Tolerance | 4 |

| Sleight of Hand | 3 |

| intermediate Hammer Mastery | 1 |

| Reshaping | 4 |

| Sharpening | 4 |

| Inspection | 3 |

| Throwing | 1 |

| Shield Defense | 4 |

| Endurance Training | 4 |

| Evasion Tactics | 2 |

Juggernaut swing: 5

Shield parry:2

Counter attack:2

Enchanting: 3

mining: 1

Meditation: 1

Shield Bash: 1

Mana infusion 3

Elemental infusion 2

after one month

Statues

Name: Kain Race: Human Age:14

Level 15:190/1050

Hp:300

MP;100

Vitality:30

Strength:30

Defense:30(+25 armor)(+10 with shield)(+2 form skills)

Stamina:30(+3 from skills)

Agility:20

Dexterity :18(+1 from skills)

Intelligence:20

Carisma :1

Perception:20

Stat points:0

Skill points:0

Balance: Gold:0 Silver:0 Copper:92

Abilities:

| Skill | Level |

|-----------------|-------|

| Regeneration | 175% |

| Running | 6 |

| Pain Tolerance | 4 |

| Sleight of Hand | 3 |

| intermediate Hammer Mastery | 1 |

| Reshaping | 4 |

| Sharpening | 4 |

| Inspection | 3 |

| Throwing | 1 |

| Shield Defense | 4 |

| Endurance Training | 4 |

| Evasion Tactics | 2 |

Juggernaut swing: 10

Shield parry:2

Counter attack:2

Enchanting: 3

mining: 1

Meditation: 1

Shield Bash: 1

Mana infusion 3

Elemental infusion 2

Kain has grown immensely over the past month, and his stats show it. His Vitality, Strength, Defense, and Stamina have all reached 30, making him far more durable and powerful in combat. His Regeneration skyrocketed to 175%, allowing him to recover at a near-unbelievable rate. With Juggernaut Swing maxed out at level 10, his offensive capabilities are devastating, especially when paired with his intermediate hammer mastery.

His agility and dexterity have also improved, ensuring he isn’t just a tank but also a capable and well-rounded fighter.

At this point, Kain isn’t just another student at the academy. He’s turning into a force to be reckoned with.

Kain’s Growth and Return to Class

After a month of relentless training, daily quests, and countless hunts, Kain stood in his dorm, staring at his status screen. Level 15. His physical stats had soared, and his skills had reached new heights. He clenched his fist, feeling the raw power flowing through his body—his endurance, strength, and regeneration were leagues ahead of where he started.

With Vitality, Strength, Defense, and Stamina all at 30, Kain had become a fortress of sheer resilience. He was no longer just an above-average first-year—he was among the strongest.

Returning to Class

Kain walked through the academy halls, the usual morning buzz of students filling the air. But something was different. The whispers followed him wherever he went.

"Is that him?"

"I heard he took down a whole squad of monsters alone."

Kain ignored most of it, heading toward his first class. It wasn’t just empty rumors. The last month had made it clear: he was now one of the strongest first-years in the academy. Even some of the second-years were starting to take notice.

Combat Class

When combat training began, the instructor scanned the students before locking eyes with Kain.

"Alright, today, we’ll be testing how much you’ve all improved. Kain—you’re up first."

A first-year was called up as his opponent, someone who had been considered one of the better students a month ago. The fight was over in seconds. Kain’s overwhelming strength, endurance, and mastery of his skills made the gap obvious. Even without using his hammer’s full force, he dominated.

More matches followed. Again and again, Kain won. Some put up a better fight than others, but it was clear—he had surpassed nearly all of his peers.

By the end of class, even some of the second-years were watching, murmuring among themselves.

Kain knew he still had much to learn, but one thing was clear—he was no longer just another student. He was a rising force at the academy.