"When will strength finally come? I'm really worried right now. It looks like heaven still isn't helping me. I guess the time hasn't come yet, but it's already been a year. This is really boring!"
"A whole year, and nothing happened during it. My strength has stayed at a standstill too. I really don't know what I should do!" Uzumaki Chenhao sat on the Back Mountain, admiring the sunset as he spoke with a frown.
A year had already passed. Less than a year remained until the enemy arrived, yet his strength was still the same, without any change at all.
Some things had happened over the past year, but none of them were important. The most important thing was that his strength had not changed at all. It was still the same as before. Even now, he could not find the breakthrough he needed, and had no way to improve his strength.
"Less than a year remains. It passed so quickly without me even realizing it, and I'm getting more and more anxious. I really don't know who that enemy will be. Maybe it'll be someone I don't know—that might be the most likely possibility!" Uzumaki Chenhao said with a smile as he watched the sunset.
Just as he had said, no one knew who that enemy was. The system had not changed at all over the past year either. It seemed that he would gradually abandon the system, and once his strength reached its peak, the system would be useless anyway.
What he needed most now was to quickly improve his strength and reach the very top. Yet he could not even find a single breakthrough, which was truly frustrating.
"Time really passes quickly. The enemy's arrival is getting closer and closer, and I really don't know what