In his vi, Tomaz''s temper was bing increasingly vtile. Perhaps it was a side effect of the potion he had taken. Gradually, he no longer felt hunger or fatigue, but he still felt the need to sleep. The sunlight during the day made him very ufortable, so he only moved around at night.


    It was now evening.


    It had been two days since he had taken the potion. He suddenly received a message. Tomaz knew the organization had assigned him a mission. He carefully took his phone out of his pocket.


    A mysterious website link appeared on his screen. As soon as he entered it, his phone automatically logged into an ount under the name Tomaz.


    A prompt immediately popped up:


    [One-time notice: You must inject another dose of the potion within a month after the first injection, or you''ll die from respiratory failure.]


    However, to obtain another dose of the potion, he had to ept various bounty missions listed on the website. Seeing that there was only one task left, Tomaz did not hesitate.


    As mentioned before, most of the tasks involved assassinating CEOs or executives of rivalpanies or businesses. This time, his mission was to assassinate a business tycoon named Mica.


    Mica was a ssic example of a


    second-generation rich kid, constantly expanding his influence through his father''s power. Now, Mica was ranked among the top on the list of wealthy individuals in Gorgeous Country. Assassinating Mica would undoubtedly be a daunting task.


    However, Tomaz''s increasingly agitated body left him little room for thought. When night fell, he sneaked out of his vi.


    Upon epting the mission, an address was automatically sent to him. Tomaz knew it was Mica''s location without needing to be told.


    ...


    As he walked up to Mica''s vi, Tomaz''s arm began to mutate again in a dimly lit street.


    When he came to stand under a


    streetlight, the arm with which he had injected the potion had be abnormally strong while still retaining its human characteristics. Tomaz still looked like an ordinary man. He was just a muscr man with an extraordinarily strong arm.


    As the transformation concluded, the rage that had been filling Tomaz''s heart somewhat subsided. With that Tomaz somewhat developed an understanding of how the potion worked and realized that his power might be rted to his emotions.


    During the day, he had clearly been in a state of anger, though he did not know why. This was a manifestation of the potion''s effect-an emotion would dominate him and be the source of his strength. Understanding this, Tomaz did not stop. He kept running toward the address disyed on his phone. His speed was astonishing, even to himself. In a single burst, his legs were now able to propel him several meters forward. As Tomaz raced ahead, a strange chain suddenly appeared in front of him, binding him tightly. Xenith leisurely walked over from nearby.