Otis's POV:

The deterioration continued to increase.

Pain became the only thing I could feel, and for two days I drank from the river, used the fish in the river as food, slept in a nearby tree, and tried to strengthen my body through training, but it didn't help much.

The yellow color like locusts covered almost every corner of my skin, my hair had fallen out by a third, and the spasm had taken root inside my body, as if it would never go away, and the spasm, which was gradually getting stronger, also began to affect my movement.

Why would this happen? Did the Moon God abandon me,...