His comprehensively upgraded physical fitness was not only useful in combat but also made Su Mo practically omnipotent in daily life. As his control over the minute details of his body grew more proficient, the likelihood of his hands making a mistake decreased.
Su Chan stared into the mirror for a while, her face full of satisfaction. If not for the lack of internet and smartphones, she would have definitely started taking selfies on the spot to show off on her Moments.
"Let's go. The sound of gongs and drums is already ringing outside," Su Mo said. "After eating this last meal, I'm heading out!"
Stepping in front of the two-meter-tall floor mirror, Su Mo adjusted his combat uniform. He had striking features and a perfectly straight posture. A faint, intangible aura flowed from him, making him look like a completely different person compared to when he first transmigrated.
