I awoke one morning with an astonishing physique—defined abs and a strength that left my sister in awe. My transformation was no ordinary feat; it stemmed from my unique ability to enhance my combat skills and physical prowess through vivid dreams where I fought zombies and absorbed their abilities. Just the day before, I had been a mere underdog in a world where combat strength was everything. My vital energy and blood value were barely noticeable compared to others, including even a construction worker with slightly higher stats.

In this world, where martial arts had replaced firearms for dealing with monstrous threats, my father worked tirelessly to buy me vitality-boosting powders. Despite this, I knew it was a waste. I practiced grueling routines, barely managing a few repetitions before collapsing. Yet, in my dreams, I fought tirelessly, gaining zombie memories and skills that translated into real-life improvements.

One morning, I woke up with not only a new physique but also a ravenous appetite. I realized that my dream training had indeed real effects on my body.

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