So, Fang Ze spent a good half an hour, only managing to penetrate tens of thousands of cells invisible to the naked eye, and even so, he felt a bit dizzy from the exertion.
However, feeling the connection established between himself and those tens of thousands of cells, even if it was just a tiny bit of epidermis, Fang Ze felt a surge of pride: he wasn't afraid of slow progress; with [High-Interest Loan], he could complete it instantly. He just needed to verify whether his approach was correct!
With this in mind… Four hours later, exhausted to the point of collapse, with his clothes drenched in sweat, Fang Ze finally managed to completely control a square centimeter of epidermis on the little toe of his left foot.
But, looking at such a minuscule part, less than one-millionth of his body, Fang Ze's face was drained of all hope.
