A new day arrived. Yinsen lay in bed with his eyes open, not getting up for a long while.
He had completed all the goals he had set for himself during this period, leaving him with a brief sense of confusion over what to do next.
Continuing to gather resources and build up his reserves was something he would need to do for a long time to come. It counted as a long-term mission, but in the short term, he had lost his sense of purpose.
"Ugh... Without motivation, it really is easier to become lazy."
Getting out of bed, Yinsen forced himself to perk up. He used the toothbrush and other washing supplies he had not touched in many years, staring blankly at his reflection in the mirror.
It was a very young, utterly ordinary face, barely passable in terms of facial features. Yet he did not know whether it was an illusion, but as he gradually grew older, Yinsen felt that his appearance had begun to resemble his past life somewhat.
If this body had initially possessed the features of a pure white man, did it now seem to carry a hint of mixed heritage?
"Can an increase in Mental Power affect the body in turn, even changing one's appearance?"
Rubbing his chin, Yinsen was a little puzzled. At the same time, he did not know whether it was just his imagination, but he felt that although his facial features had not changed much, they had gradually become more pleasing to the eye.
"Could it be that I've grown older and my features have filled out?"
He was not entirely sure, but if an increase in Mental Power could affect one's appearance, then to some extent, it was not impossible for it to make someone look better—after all,