Chapter 145: That is the plan [2/2]

"You looking to get shot or something?"

"Ah, sorry. It's just that... You have black hair, wear a black suit with a red tie. Are you Limitless by any chance?"

Well, that was unexpected. So the stories about my appearance were already making the rounds. It might get annoying, but I had no intention of changing my appearance to avoid attention.

"And what if I am?"

"Ah! Sorry! I am a huge fan! Can I have your autograph, please?"

The reaper, who was in his early twenties, brought out an article about me. The headline was interesting, to say the least. 

[Who said Formless cannot make a difference? Have they met Limitless?]

I didn't read more than the headline, but I understood why he might have been my fan. For the Formless who were marginalized and humiliated, my success must have made them feel better.