An hour ago, before the end of Alfin's discussion with Mister Clock.
It was night. Meaning, it was time for Reece's sleep.
For a young man who uses each minute of his life to train and finesse his utilization of his abilities, sleep was an important part of his life.
Only through resting, would his body be able to digest all the new experiences it has gone through while also recovering from the damage the said training has caused him.
Why not use drugs or other medical support to achieve the same?
It was Alfin's suggestion. Alfin has previously used a lot of drugs to accelerate Reece's growth, which may help him achieve strength at a fast rate in the long run. It will limit his future potential.
So Alfin kept this in mind when he crafted the training plan for his disciple. Only through a clean diet and exercise would his body filter out the toxin accumulated through the previous voracious intake of drugs.
The only problem today was something else.