Chapter 275 - Birth of the Mysterious Dual Pupils

I could feel again, the lost feelings returned—but not in the way I expected. It was like an old wound healing, a foreign sensation that nonetheless felt closer to my true self than anything before. Perhaps it was always my anger, buried deep within, protected by the sin of wrath, locked away in the core of my soul. But now, that anger was free, an explosive eruption of power—and it felt so fucking good. So intoxicating. Like biting into a forbidden fruit you haven't tasted in years, and when you sink your teeth into it again, it's the perfect blend of nostalgia, sweetness, and reckless satisfaction. Yes, it was just like that. And I let it consume me completely.