C674 Betting on My Head!
Cello Everett was at a loss for words.
Who could have imagined?
One day.
He would be...
Described as someone so feeble he couldn't even tie up a chicken.
But...
Cello Everett was never one for vanity.
And over time...
He could feel it distinctly.
His body was gradually getting used to this world.
With each passing minute.
He was growing stronger!
At this rate..