Chapter 306: Do You Like Him?

"Hiss-!" The moment Atreus Lyson sat down, he sucked in a sharp breath. He could feel it immediately. This round hit harder than the last. Threads of medicinal strength seeped through his pores and drilled into his Physical Body, like countless steel needles stabbing into every one of his acupoints. No wonder the Inherited Memory had mentioned it. The odds of failing Body Forging were far higher than the odds of a breakthrough. This hurt like hell. A vein throbbed at Atreus's temple. Worse,...