He felt that he shouldn't be like this, that he wasn't this kind of person.
But this faint thought vanished in an instant every time he rolled the dice, accompanied by inner joy or despair.
As time passed, he gradually forgot his own name.
He forgot what he was called.
Until.
A voice, not loud, rang out like a thunderclap on a sunny day.
"...You are Li Zheng."
This voice came suddenly, without any warning, yet it was like the sharpest blade, instantly slashing through the shackles that bound him.
Suddenly, he remembered.
...His name was Li Zheng.
He was with the Security Army.
Chen Lusi stood to the side, watching Li Zheng's constantly changing expression, frowning slightly.
He was a bit uncertain if it was working, so he tried calling out to him again: "Li Zheng?"
Hearing someone call his name.
Li Zheng's shifting expression paused, and then his once confused eyes gradually became clear, becoming sharp.
I am Li Zheng!
I was pulled into the Anomaly Realm!
