I’m Someone Else

For the entire night, Thomas struggled in the quagmire in his dream. When he woke up the next day, he caught a whiff of a pungent smell.

“What’s that smell? It’s so revolting!”

It was so stinky that he quickly opened his eyes, and he was shocked by what he saw. Could the dream be true? Otherwise, how do I explain the mud around me?

Thomas hurriedly got out of bed and took a look at himself in the mirror, only to see that his entire figure was covered in mud. He reckoned that if he left the house like this, everyone would be looking at him like he was a strange man.

Thomas turned around to look at the dirty bed sheet and shook his head with a helpless smile. “I have to throw away the bed sheet and quilt cover. They’re all stained.”

Instead of getting frustrated, he was elated. That was because he knew that he had consumed too much herbal medicine a while back, and the remaining impurities had been expelled from his body. That was why he woke up looking like this.

He entered the bathroom and took a shower. It took him an hour and a half bottle of body wash before he washed off all the dirt and made the stench go away.

While he was showering, he had been pondering if his body could cleanse itself. Otherwise, how were the impurities even removed from his body?

However, he couldn’t come up with a reasonable explanation for this, so he decided to stop thinking about it. It was wonderful that the impurities had been expelled instead of staying in his body. As for the reason that it even happened, it wasn’t so important, after all.

After changing the bed sheet and quilt cover, he sat on the bed and smoked, recalling the battle from the day before.

recovered, the strength he exhibited in the fight the day before was much better than when he was

the past, he wouldn’t have been able to easily defeat his enemies with little effort. However, everything happened naturally the day before. His movements were smooth, and

eyes to examine himself and confirmed that he hadn’t

his gaze. Could injury be a good thing for me

that it was likely the case. In other words, he had to get wounded more frequently and

the eight years when he was in the military service, he always felt that his power would increase tremendously every time he recovered from injury. In the past, he thought that it was just a misperception, but now, he could

about it, the

words, he had acquired his power through countless times of injury and recovery. He was like a piece of metal being

the Genius of Capitalis, was no

some strange energy in his elixir field, and it would move around from time to time. The

made Thomas worried. What’s that? Is it because I’ve been consuming

the pink of health. In that case, why

time, he still couldn’t figure

Thomas muttered under his breath and stepped out of the room. Then, he entered the kitchen to prepare breakfast and herbal

the herbal soup before they headed to

office, enjoying the tranquility

him was his confidant, the mole sent to linger among