CHAPTER 169
The next day arrived swiftly, and with its dawn, Ray's world resumed its usual, rhythmic motion.
From rigorous training to lectures and then back to even more training; he had become thoroughly accustomed to this grueling cycle.
He no longer appeared affected in the slightest by the "gruesome" physical conditioning he was forced to endure daily.
They had just concluded their homeroom session, and Ray was hurrying toward the combat class for his next set of lectures.
On his way through the bustling corridor, he accidentally collided with Trisha, who was walking at an uncharacteristically slow pace.
He hadn't noticed her presence because Bruce was, for some inexplicable reason, screaming at the top of his lungs inside his head.
When Ray had first woken up, the werewolf mockingly informed him that since he had been unable to physically eliminate the boy the previous night, he would settle for relentless mental torture instead.
