Jack turned his arms behind him, grasping with both hands, rhythmically stretching his arms.
At the same time, his neck and ankles weren't idle either, swaying with the rhythm of the stretch, as if engaging in activities after a meal.
Although his build was on the sturdy side, as a Mercenary, Jack's body also possessed significant flexibility, allowing him to perform exaggerated movements that ordinary people couldn't achieve.
And this was almost identical to the symptoms described on the note.
At this moment, Yun You fell completely silent.
She didn't know what to say, only a headache simmered, and her chest clenched with panic.
The young girl couldn't help but turn away, dry heaving a couple of times to slightly ease her mood, before looking back at the note.
[③. Due to being unaccustomed to human flesh, "it" occasionally will vomit, but usually won't expel anything, as "it" tightly locks food within]
Alright.
Now Yun You herself was also a suspect.
