'Unbelievable. Do these powers really belong to a mere C-ranker?"
Nira Nightshade started doubting if there was a fundamental difference between the Expert rankers that she knew of versus the Expert rankers of the current generation. Eren had broken the conventional mold with his survivability alone.
Eren healed himself completely except for his torn clothes. He ran his fingers through his hair before rotating his neck. He stretched his limbs, made some bone-cracking sounds, and jumped on the spot a few times to check his well-being.
'I feel…. Hungry.'
Eren slapped his now-healed tummy a few times as it was making rumbling noises. His bloodline powers were at their peak, shooting his metabolism to insane levels because of constant cellular destruction and construction.
He felt like he could kill for some meat.
The butcher felt liberated. Not because he enjoyed the fact that he was being beaten up. But because he had faced his fear of standing up to a Sage ranker.
