"That's because I'm the God of War," Aldred said proudly. Jacob couldn't help but felt a sense of respect towards him.
"It seems like you are a special case. I'm just a little curious, wouldn't it harm your body to drive out all of its potential to the extreme?" Jacob asked.
"I have felt nothing weird yet. You're the miracle doctor. If there had been any underlying conditions, I'm sure you'd be able to tell it when checking my pulse previously," Aldred said.
Jacob nodded.
"Remember, nothing is absolute. Even a martial arts expert might die in the hands of a housewife. The Ancient Warriors and superhumans who died in my hands are the perfect living example. Firstly, they underestimated their enemies. Secondly, the unleashing of my potential blew their minds." Aldred smiled.