Chapter 10: Chapter 10 Gwen Stacy
At Midtown High School, on the rooftop of the teaching building, Kevin grabbed the railing and looked into the distance.
At this moment, he is considering whether to drop out of school now. Anyway, his background is the same as that of other people in the Orphanage, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't study.
Kevin has no parents in this world, he is an orphan as far as his body can remember, there was nothing special about him.
After a little hesitation, he gave up the idea. After all, his plan before recovering his memory was to study hard, stay away from the underworld, and live a rich life free from worry and stress.
At this moment, Kevin was having a headache, thinking about how to make money in the short term.
The living expenses that he worked so hard to earn have been mostly spent on a series of consumption.
As for studying, although he won't drop out of school, he can always take a leave and skip classes. Anyway, he can postpone it for one day at a time.
"It's so annoying. If nothing else, I'd better just be a gigolo for a rich woman. I can't possibly rob a bank and money doesn't fall from the sky or grow from trees." Kevin complained.
It can only be said that his memory awakened a little too late. Otherwise, with the memory of his previous life, he could have made use of the time difference. Not to mention becoming a billionaire with financial freedom, he would not have been troubled by a mere ten of thousands of dollars.
Standing on the rooftop, his eyes began to look into the distance, feeling the gentle breeze on the rooftop. Kevin took a deep breath of the cool air and looked at the skyscrapers of New York in the distance.
As he looked down at the ground below from the height, a new exercise method suddenly came to his mind.
That is, whether it would be more effective to train the spirit if the body was placed between the line life and death.
The moment the thought came to his mind it took root immediately, Kevin took off his coat and grasped the edge of the railing in front of him with both hands. The next moment, his perspective was turned upside down and he stood upside down on the smooth iron railing.
Although his arms were keeping his body stable in mid-air, he was now on a building more than ten meters high. A slight mistake could result in him falling, and he would be half-crippled if not dead.
In this state, Kevin breathing became slightly rapid and his adrenaline began to rise, bringing an unprecedented concentration to his senses.
This is exactly the unconventional method in fictional stories, called depending on the *PLOT ARMOR* by most fans.
To put it scientifically, it is to put the body in a dangerous situation at any time, use the power of the environment to concentrate the energy of the human body, speed up the blood flow, and create an extreme concertation mode.
It's like the night before a college exam, when learning efficiency soars, and under the pressure of failing the exam, you can quickly pass the exam materials in just a few hours.
After stabilizing his body, Kevin concentrated all the gravity of his body on his right hand, then lifted it up and put it behind his back and began to do one-handed handstand push-ups.
The control brought by the 1.4 spiritual attribute makes his every movement as stable as a well oiled machine.
Under the pressure of death, every rise and fall of his body made his nerves tense, and the thought of retreating kept emerging in his mind, but these were all suppressed by Kevin hyper focused brain.
In his steely gaze, his eyes were fixed on the + sign in the Constitution column on the attribute panel.
If there was a mistake in his body balance, he would immediately transfer all the attribute points to be used to the constitution column.
By then, the physical fitness will be directly improved to 1.9, and with the protection of the new energy, even if you can't say you will be unscathed, at least you can survive after a fall.
Although Kevin would not put himself in danger of death for no reason, if he still backed down under such multiple insurances. That would be too cowardly.
132...133...134...
With this kind of concentration, even without weight, each one-handed handstand push-up will waste a little more energy to maintain body stability.
Soon after the 160th repetition, Kevin physical strength began to run out and his arms began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. He had no choice but to use energy from his energy core to maintain the physical imbalance.
"Crack…"
Just as Kevin was concentrating on doing handstand push-ups, the iron door creaked open.
A blonde girl opened the door and came up and what she saw was a handsome boy with a sweating forehead and slightly red skin below the neck sitting by the railing, looking at her as if nothing had happened.
"Hello, it should be class time now. Don't you think you have come to the wrong place?" Kevin turned over and sat on the railing before the girl opened the door, looking at the person who came in as if nothing had happened.
With golden wavy long hair, delicate features and a good figure, Kevin would give the other person a high score of 1.3 in terms of charm.
"I should be the one asking you this, Kevin. Are you also coming up here to rest during your extracurricular training?" The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, looked Kevin up and down, and said with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.
"Do you know me?" Kevin asked doubtfully.
"Of course I know you. At last year's welcome party, all the students in the school should have remembered you. I just have a good memory and remembered your name."
The blonde girl slowly walked forward, admiring Kevin appearance a little, and stretched out her right hand and said, "Nice to meet you, my name is Gwen Stacy."
Kevin didn't expect that the person in front of him was Gwen Stacy. Out of politeness, he stretched out his hand and prepared to shake hands with the other party gently.
But after the contact, his palm was grabbed by the other party, and with a gentle pull, Kevin was pulled down from under the railing.
"Don't you think it's dangerous to sit by the railing?" Gwen smiled gently.
Kevin looked at the woman speechlessly, suspecting that this overly familiar woman wanted to seduce him.
At the same time, at the moment of contact, Kevin also saw the other party's data because of the slight tingling on his arm skin.
Name: Gwen Stacy
Strength: 1.0
Agility: 1.0
Constitution: 0.9
Spirit: 1.1
Charisma: 1.3
...
After confirming that the other party was not a female Spider-Verse version of Gwen, but just an ordinary person who posed no threat, Kevin felt that there was no need to pay too much attention to her discovering his slightly unusual behavior.
He put on the coat that was in the railing again, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out the door, saying, "If you want to rest, I'll give you this spot. Goodbye."
Seeing Kevin who was about to leave, Gwen wanted to say something, but Kevin figure disappeared from the rooftop in a flash, and she could only sigh helplessly.
Here, coming down from the rooftop, Kevin looked at the changes in the attribute bar. Although the training had stopped halfway due to the appearance of Gwen, in terms of results, the method of being on the brink of death was still quite effective.
In the attribute column, the training effect of strength and physique is only slightly enhanced, but the number of training times for mental attributes is directly reduced by about 50%.
"Keep up the good work. My desk mate will become Spider-Man in a few days. When he transforms, we can see his three-dimensional attributes and roughly estimate the increase of each attribute." Kevin thought.
Then he found an empty room nearby and began to practice the purple glow skill slowly. When he came to his senses, he had already stayed in school until 10 o'clock in the evening.