Paul is back!

'I couldn't connect to Dylan and the rest? Not only Agatha or that Conrad?'

It was the afternoon of the next day. Or technically it was still the same day since the debacle happened around 1:30 am.

In between that span of time, Paul had solved the issues about his identity and other necessities. To be honest, his mind was still not as clear and calm as his usual self. And maybe that was why he went around looking for a local gang to beat up and extort. Given his physique and knowledge in combat, it had not been a real challenge. He was just not sure if the masked people he beat up were really from a local gang.

Anyways, he made them provide clothes, food, intel, and phone for him. Unfortunately, when he dialed the number of everyone from Alina City, the calls wouldn't go through. His guts began to scream at him that something terrible had happened, or at least, something had gotten wrong. The feeling of being in the dark about many matters was similar to having force-fed many squirmin