267 Belinda Mira

Before Midas even woke up, he could already sense where he was and he felt like sighing once again.

There was no way this was real…

Was he still in this place?

Why?

He could still hear the sound of Electrocardiogram machines beeping away around him, and he could also hear the sound of people having conversations around him, walking around in the hustle and bustle of the hospital.

Or was it a clinic?

Whatever, Midas would find out later.

What was more important was figuring out what was actually requested of him in this Trial.

Midas took in a deep breath and tried to centre himself as he normally did. He focused on not focusing at all because he had found that that method was exactly what he needed to centre himself because it would get him there in half the time.

While others used scripts to centre themselves, Midas used merely the power of meditation and unfocused focus.