As the world's best trainer, your expertise has been bought by Jack Hanma — one of the fighters who is going to compete in the Maximum Tournament.

You get to the agreed-upon gym location, but find him nowhere near the gym equipment. You walk to the men's bathroom and find him gulping down a couple of pills at once and then drinking something from an ampule. From that one dose, his body's veins immediately bulge out, along with his muscles. He breaks another ampule to drink another dose, and this time, he had to violently stop himself from expelling it all out. He's not taking this well.

He turns to you, his breaths heavy and his stomach muscles visibly spasming to try and expel all that he consumed. Surprisingly, he grins at you despite the immense stress his body must be under. "You see this, Trainer? This is the sort of hell I go through every day to get stronger! I never once planned to live a long life! I've long been ready to exchange the strongest body ever for death. Don't you dare hold back on me. Now..." He walks towards you, each of his steps making a small quake. "What's first on the workout list?"