Came morning, Ren opened his eyes and sat up, feeling renewed and invigorated like before. He had no idea of what had happened the moment he hit the bed. All he remembered was his body was heating, and then he was too tired that he fell asleep.
When he came to, he was covered in sweat. He even saw the shadow of his position on the mattress.
Ren pulled the covers and pushed them inside his washing machine. He then put new covers on his bed and took a bath.
It was a weekend, and Leonel was probably still inside the game.
While under the cold waters, Ren felt that his body was so light, he could probably jump over a two-meter fence. Fisting his hands, he felt the power surging within him.
Something was reaching out in the pit of his brain . . . something he couldn't decipher what . . .