"Huff! Huff! Huff!"
He was only on the 5th floor, but he was already out of breath.
While he ran with all his might.
"Ugh, I'm dizzy."
Bowl in Ho Sung Lee's hands expressed his dizziness.
Ho Sung Lee took a break and caught his breath.
"Huff! Huff! You can run, too, right?"
He put down Bowl as he asked the question.
Bowl wobbled side to side and then glared at Ho Sung Lee.
"Just do as master said and run! I'm having a hard time, too because of you, you dumb son of a bitch!"
"What? Son of a bitch? You little!"
Ho Sung Lee was about to kick Bowl when he suddenly knitted his brows.
"Hey, we don't have time for this right now. We have to bring back lunch in an hour."
Ho Sung Lee left Bowl behind and started running.
A moment later, Bowl got ahead of Ho Sung Lee.
"Huff, huff! What the heck? Hey, Bowl, How are you so fast?"
Ho Sung Lee looked at Bowl in front of him and dropped his jaw in shock.
Whether it was Bowl's new skill or something else, he was sliding ahead as if he...