Zayn stretch his arms and legs, he was ready to train to become stronger. He first started of with some simple exercises, like first doing some push ups or sit up which ever go best. Zayn played on the ground putting both of his hand there too. He started to push himself up "1..2..3..4..5...6...7..8..9...10...11".
20 minutes past by in a flash, "100" he yelled in exhaustion. As the sun beam on his pale forehead, sweat drop on the ground. He put his arms over his shoulder taking off the sweaty,sticky, and musty shirt. "time to get finish with my training"he said,he began punching large boulder with his fist. The boulder slowly cracks, as the harder he punch it. He did one hard kick, the boulder crumble pieces falling down.Zayn saw the pieces was falling right down on him "hmmmm this would be some good training"he said, having a smirk on his face. He quickly dodge the pieces one by one, he flip across the field."now for my next training exercise"he lift a medium size piece of the boulder, he carried it on his back while running. It was nearly sunset, he still carrying the piece of the boulder 9 miles already. Zayn threw the boulder up in the air glad to be off his back, then jumping kicking the boulder into smaller pieces. The ground begun to shake, he turn around seeing a 50 feet dinosaur breathing right on him. "bring it on I'll defeat you!". He jump in the air, as the dinosaur tail was a inch about to hit him. Zayn grab onto the face rapidly punching it, trying his best to knock down the dinosaur. "the bigger they are the harder they fall"he said, the dinosaur tilt back tripping on one of the rocks slamming into the ground. Zayn look into the eyes of it, seeing that it was completely unconscious. He got up sweeping the dust off him "guess it time for a break" he walk off with a few bruise
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Days past since the fight, he had no master to train him or even a gym. Zayn was in the middle of nowhere all alone. He stop, glaring at a landscape full of rocks. "time for some target practicing". He raid both of his hands aiming at the rocks. Two kill blue ki blast appeared, he then burst out blasting the rocks into dust, like it was nothing. Zayn shot more and more making smoke everywhere. He was on a rampage, blasting everything his eyes see. By the time he stop, the whole landscape was nothing but dirt. He fell on the ground "man that took a lot out of me" he laughed. Zayn continue d his stroll, finding a large mountain. He stared at it foe a while, "last training of the day" he said. Zayn crack his knuckle, he began to climb the mountain to reach the top. The higher he got the colder it gets. He whole body was shaking, his body felt numb he didn't care at all. Zayn needed to get stronger even if it almost cost his life during the process. He reach the tip of the mountain at night time,"I'm to tired to even move"he said. His eyes slowly close, he did a loud yawn. He fell asleep on the top of the mountain.
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