[160]The midterm rank reevaluation.

I dropped my spear after who knows how long.

My Pheonix powers are exhausted.

All I've done this entire time is train.

I don't know how long it's been.

I only that the other guys appeared multiple times to train.

I didn't pay them any heed.

I just focused on my art.

"So this is what muscle fatigue feels like."

I said whilst laying down on the ground.

My body was tired, and without my Pheonix powers to reinvigorate me, I had reached my limit.

Nonetheless, I still had to get up.

I opened a portal to my room and stepped inside.

When I was in my room, however, I was assaulted by a particular smell.

"Sniff...the fuck is that?"

I said, sniffing the air as I failed to realize it was actually me who was smelly.

Maybe I didn't notice during my training, but now once I was in my room.

It really showed.

But of course, my superior sense of smell eventually led me to the source...

Which was me all along.

"..."