From the perspective of a gardener instead of an architect, Chi-Woo would’ve been a very picky seed. It wouldn’t be enough to just plant it in suitable soil and water it like other plants; each and every part of its growth process must be tended with care before it would sprout and bear fruit. In other words, Chi-Woo needed management that perfectly catered to his needs from start to finish in order for him to grow. If even one condition wasn’t met, he would wither without blooming a single flower. Thus, before Chi-Hyun began, he grilled Chi-Woo about everything that had happened since he came to Liber and until Chi-Woo met him.

“Tell me that part again in detail. What did you say you drank there?” Chi-Hyun specifically asked for more details about Chi-Woo’s life in the cave. And after hearing the story, Chi-Hyun checked Chi-Woo’s body personally, touching a few parts in particular and using a tiny amount of mana to investigate.

“Would you give me an answer now?” Chi-Woo asked nervously after Chi-Hyun pulled his hands back. “What do you mean that I’m a mess?”

“Your body is a mess,” Chi-Hyun said bluntly. “Your physique is too poor for you to use your skills.”

Chi-Woo furrowed his brows. He didn’t know about the other aspects of himself, but he had a hard time agreeing with what Chi-Hyun just said. After all, his user information told him that he possessed a perfectly balanced body that most humans couldn’t compare to.

“But the Golden Ratio—”

“Only the ratio is good,” Chi-Hyun cut him off. “Don’t fool yourself. Golden Ratio is an innate ability and...