Chapter: 4
Little by little, the sensation of the whole body was returning.
Power entered his fingertips, and his sense of smell was revived.
The damp smell felt through the tip of his nose was telling him that this place was underground, as Pyo-wol had guessed.
However, the fact that this place was underground was not very important to Pyo-wol.
The most important thing for him is that the senses of his whole body are returning.
His fingers wiggled, and he could feel a cold sensation in his toes.
Pyo-wol felt that he was alive. And he was grateful.
It was unfamiliar for him to feel grateful just for the slightest sensation, but just being able to feel the fact that he was alive somehow made him feel more breathless. (?? ??? ?????? ???? ??? ??? ?????, ???? ?? ??? ??? ?? ? ??? ????? ?? ?????? ?????.)
Pyo-Wol was going crazy in struggling to maintain his identity. If only a little more time had passed like this, he certainly would have gone crazy. No, he couldn�t even be sure if he was crazy right now.�
No, that doesn�t matter at all, he thought.�
He was just happy to know that now the sensation of his limbs has returned.
With a little more effort, he will soon be able to move his arms and legs.
But there was one downside.�
As the senses of his whole body returned, the functions of his organs were also revived.
As the function of the organs was restored, he began to feel extreme hunger.
The squeezing feeling in his stomach as if washing laundry was painful.
His mouth was so dry that he could feel his own bad breath.
It was then that Pyo-wol realized that he was dying.
He couldn�t eat anything while he was trapped here, so�(??? ?? ?? ?? ???? ?? ?? ??(??)? ?? ?????.)
It was clear that if he did not eat food for a few more days, he would die.
There were only two options left for him.
Go crazy, or starve.
Peowol�s mouth was twisted.
Deep in his heart, anger rose toward the man who had locked himself here.
Anger soon became hate. (??? ? ??? ??.)
�What the hell did I do wrong?�
It�s a question he had asked himself dozens of times. But no matter how much he thought, he didn�t do anything wrong.
He didn�t even beg in front of the man.�
He was literally just passing by.
But the man had grabbed him and thrown him in this hellish place. JrNovels.com
Power entered his fingertips, and his sense of smell was revived.
The damp smell felt through the tip of his nose was telling him that this place was underground, as Pyo-wol had guessed.
However, the fact that this place was underground was not very important to Pyo-wol.
The most important thing for him is that the senses of his whole body are returning.
His fingers wiggled, and he could feel a cold sensation in his toes.
Pyo-wol felt that he was alive. And he was grateful.
It was unfamiliar for him to feel grateful just for the slightest sensation, but just being able to feel the fact that he was alive somehow made him feel more breathless. (?? ??? ?????? ???? ??? ??? ?????, ???? ?? ??? ??? ?? ? ??? ????? ?? ?????? ?????.)
Pyo-Wol was going crazy in struggling to maintain his identity. If only a little more time had passed like this, he certainly would have gone crazy. No, he couldn�t even be sure if he was crazy right now.�
No, that doesn�t matter at all, he thought.�
He was just happy to know that now the sensation of his limbs has returned.
With a little more effort, he will soon be able to move his arms and legs.
But there was one downside.�
As the senses of his whole body returned, the functions of his organs were also revived.
As the function of the organs was restored, he began to feel extreme hunger.
The squeezing feeling in his stomach as if washing laundry was painful.
His mouth was so dry that he could feel his own bad breath.
It was then that Pyo-wol realized that he was dying.
He couldn�t eat anything while he was trapped here, so�(??? ?? ?? ?? ???? ?? ?? ??(??)? ?? ?????.)
It was clear that if he did not eat food for a few more days, he would die.
There were only two options left for him.
Go crazy, or starve.
Peowol�s mouth was twisted.
Deep in his heart, anger rose toward the man who had locked himself here.
Anger soon became hate. (??? ? ??? ??.)
�What the hell did I do wrong?�
It�s a question he had asked himself dozens of times. But no matter how much he thought, he didn�t do anything wrong.
He didn�t even beg in front of the man.�
He was literally just passing by.
But the man had grabbed him and thrown him in this hellish place. JrNovels.com
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