"Damn it."
Jin-woo couldn't help but curse once again, but he suddenly released a sigh before lifting his head to look at the sky.
It was around 3 pm.
Since the moment the virus outbreak happened, only three hours had passed.
Upon realizing this Jin-woo's expression changed. Thinking back to everything that happened within those three hours, it felt like several days had passed. Everything happened so fast, but at the same time, it felt extremely slow.
Jin-woo also realized this was the first time in three hours that he had time to calm down. This situation was far from where he should be doing something like this, but he couldn't help it. His body had never recovered from Seo-joon's beatings, and the initial moment his abilities had activated had caused more than a small burden on his brain.
His mental and physical exhaustion was on the verge of going over the threshold of his tolerance.
