【Physique:11.0】

[Agility: 5.5]

He looked at the bulging muscles in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"@#￥%&*@#￥￥%￥#￥&"

Just as he was getting ready to sleep, a complex, obscure, and disgusting whisper sounded in his ears.

The room was distorted, the soul seemed to be out of body, and endless sludge poured in.

"vomit--"

Even with his 20 points of genetic sublimation spirit, he could not avoid the symptoms of retching.

"Simulator, you call this talent? It's better to call it torture!"

In his sight, the floor beneath his feet rose and fell, like rushing waves, and the world became strangely shaped.

Since returning to the mansion, I have been busy with work and have no time to look through the books. The text has been distorted, and each green text has been transformed into complicated and weird fonts.

For a long time, the sound of that strange whisper gradually decreased until it no longer sounded.

He was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

"Huhuhu..."

"Something's wrong, the memories of the past life, the whispers are not so ferocious. Could it be because of me?" He Zhao, who had been tortured so hard, had no sleep at all.
Chapter completed!