Heading To Mission Hall
It was almost unbelievable as Zeras felt all the pain and cuts in his body immediately disappeared.
His broken right eye, his broken ribs, his torn muscles. Everything has been repaired fully, and he gained an understanding of his body more than he ever did.
Every small changes in his body, the way his blood was revolving within him, the rhythm at which his heart undulated. The way his white hair blew chaotically around his head, the way the surrounding air gently caressed his skin.
Everything related to his body was unprecedentedly clear.
And it was right then that a notification panel appeared in front of him:
[HP: 250/250]
[Energy Core: 800/800]
The bar had been filled completely to the brim.
"Thank you…" Zeras said with a smile on his face before directing his attention to the crumbled robot pieces.
