65 Nostalgia.

After exiting the Hospital and feeling like a weight has been lifted off my shoulder I was fairly happy, and who wouldn't be when their plans succeed.

Now I am closer to curing my mother's disease, but that got me thinking for a bit. Is that disease something contagious? maybe it's hereditary?

Currently, I don't know its specifics, but I guess I should find them out. About it being contagious, I sincerely doubt it is, with the amount of time I visited my mother I would have it by now.

But the hereditary part... That could be a problem, if I suddenly catch such a thing I will be unable to search for a cure. But maybe it's some kind of recessive gene my mother has... I just couldn't help but worry about it for a bit.

According to what Zen said, that ancient Chinese cultivator woman was the first case of [Corpus Vitalicos Infernalis] to be cured, not the first case of the disease. It could've happened to other people before, just that they weren't as fortunate as her.

*Sigh*, I should stop thinking so negatively about it for a bit. Right now I should be happy that my plan is going smoothly and stop my mind from wandering towards such things.

Now I am quite hungry, better find a good place to eat, and relax for a bit. While I was walking I couldn't help but notice something, a Burger King.

But this Burger King is somehow familiar... Wait, I know it, this is the Burger King I used to eat on when my father was still alive... Why not? For nostalgia's sake at least.

Entering the BK, I couldn't help but search in my memory who this place used to, and to my mild surprise, I hardly found any changes.

The tables and the balcony are still in the same place, the soda machine and the bathroom look almost the same. If I could point one change it would be the posters and pictures on the walls.

It was just like I stepped back in time all those years ago, I couldn't help but feel this strange happy and melancholic feeling mixed together.

Looking at the tables I couldn't help but remember my younger self unable to finish eating the burger, my father smiling seemly always proud of me, my mother sometimes fussing over the smallest of things.

I let out a ghost of a smile and went towards the balcony to buy something for me to eat. The same BKStaker quadruple, but this time I also asked for extra fries with cheddar and bacon.

After paying and waiting a little bit I pick up my food and sat at a table at the corner. Chomping down my food I couldn't help but wonder, the burger, the fried, the soda, all taste the same as their past counterpart.

That only heightened my nostalgic feeling, but that is in no way a bad thing, I am definitely enjoying it. It tasted exactly like my childhood.

While I was reminiscing about my childhood moments I remembered something, the email Recruit said he sent to me. Shit, with all that happened recently I almost forgot to check it. I guess there is no time like the present.

While drinking a bit of soda with my right hand I picked up my phone connected it with the local WIFI and entered my email account.

To my dissatisfaction here were at least 3.876 new emails, and I just want to cry. The shitty thing is that most of these emails are either spam, some kind of elaborate scam, or worse viruses.

This is also one of the reasons that I hate using my email, it always so full that it makes me want to puke. Sadly there is an important email inside this pile of garbage, now let's find out.

Before starting my search I activated my [Sharingan], and obviously, I am using sunglasses. With [Sharingan] fast reading skill I will be able to clean this pile of garbage in no time.

It took me almost an hour to clean all that shit, I am currently in my second burger and fries combo and I can easily say my patience is waning by the minute.

But finally, after such a grueling time searching, I was finally able to find the Email Recruit send me. It is a pretty big PDF archive. That is in no way surprising, something with the amount of info this should contain si bound to be big, and I guess Recruit also put some pictures in it.

With my [Sharingan] and my practiced speed reading I passed through the documents rather quickly. After I finished reading I couldn't help but let out a frustrated *sigh*.

Don Gozo, Breno Tchola, the Pope being a cultivator and the facto leader of a faction, Fucking cannibalism, [Origin Techniques], and much, much more.

But between all this new information I couldn't help but curse my luck inside of my mind. For some idiotic reason, this Boss became obsessed with me, and now I have to deal with this crap.

Another thing that is surprising is the amount of info this document contains about me, heck it's like someone made an exclusive dossier about me.

Another thing that bothered me is that they somehow were able to make connections between me and the underground arena.

And while it is extremely fun to know the details about it, the fact they thought I had some kind of obscure master healing me won't ever fail to be funny. I couldn't help but smile every time I think about it.

I am just thankful this won't get into unsavory hands, manly the Boss. My first action after reading everything with my [Sharingan] was of course delete everything about this email I could possibly delete.

There is simply too much-classified info in here, so deleting it is the best thing to do.

After finishing eating I simply exited the BK, and started walking towards the bus station to pick up a bus towards my home.

Having read everything that I did, I couldn't help but want to watch those 19 videos as soon as possible.

They are literally the complete legacy of the Goomoonryong, so there is bound to have some pretty neat techniques that I don't know of there.