Chen Xu felt a sudden warning in his heart, spun around, and darted to the side. Just then, he heard whirring sounds as a tricycle whizzed past.
"How can you walk like that..."
The middle-aged cyclist cursed as he rode away.
Chen Xu didn't retaliate but reflected on his quick reaction that anticipated the danger. Clearly, his "sense of crisis" talent was still present, but his reactions had grown significantly slower.
He jumped in place a few times, then sprinted out, running for several meters before stopping.
"Indeed, my physical condition has severely declined, just like before I acquired the dream device."
He roughly evaluated that his physical condition had returned to its original level, yet his talents remained. This was good news; with his talents for precise throwing and sensing danger, along with the latent talent of endurance, improving his physical condition back to peak form wouldn't be difficult.
