Recently, he occasionally felt a lingering fear, as if being watched by someone.
This was a keen sixth sense born from immense strength, like a prophecy, sensing the unknown gaze or danger in advance.
Colby shook his head.
It must be the pressure of the competition...
At this thought, Colby decided to slow down the frequency of matches.
Balance work and rest and take a break.
Leading the leaderboard every day surely caused his number of fans to soar like crazy, even prompting the lab behind him to increase funding.
But Colby knew that only obtaining the [First Generation] was the most important thing.
[Father God]'s admonition, Colby dared not forget.
Servius Long watched people's bullet messages, revealing a strange expression.
He then laughed, showing a mouthful of snow-white sharp teeth.
"Hahaha, you are all looking forward to a fight between me and this kid, little do you know, I'm the one looking forward to it the most!"
