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The futon was comfortable, but his body felt like it had been put through an industrial thresher.
Every time he shifted, a different muscle group screamed in protest.
He held his hand up in the darkness, concentrating, and soon a faint, shimmering silver light coated his knuckles, the physical manifestation of his Ki.
It was the power he had dreamed of, the secret energy that separated the "extras" from the true powerhouses of this world.
He should have ...
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