During the time that Han Dong had entered the Fate Space, he had truly become quite exhausted.
After completing the injection of the Cell Essence, lying on the wooden bed of the previous Nicholas, Han Dong felt his eyes could shut at any moment.
But… before they closed, Han Dong called his younger sister Nina in.
He issued an order.
Nina, patting her chest, confidently declared, "Don't worry! Leave it to me. I often went to the scrap disposal station to rummage for books during my apprenticeship... only the ones related to [Mysticism], right?"
"Yes, the older, the better."
Han Dong asked Nina to help him find books, not only for his own reading but for another purpose.
Once the task had been explained, Han Dong promptly fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, it was already dark.
The clock at the bedside pointed at exactly eight o'clock. The second hand moved at the same speed as in his last life, marking the days as twenty-four hours long as well.
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