Compared to a lifespan of several centuries.
Caiaphas Cain would actually have preferred to live peacefully until the day his soul returned to the Throne.
However, he could not refuse a request from an Honored Primarch and the Regent of the Dark.
Even if it was not an order between superior and subordinate, but more like teasing between comrades or friends.
Cain also understood one truth deeply.
Never use a little favor from the Upper Echelons as an excuse to act recklessly. Caution was the way for a mortal to survive.
"Boss, what are you hesitating for? This is good stuff!"
At that moment, his muttering adjutant, Yugen, snatched several panaceas before Commissar Cain could react.
Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed one of them.
Then, under Commissar Cain's silent gaze, a miracle of rejuvenation quietly took place.
Upon Yugen's shiny, half-bald head, which had been covered in gray-white hair, countless fresh strands of glossy black hair reclaimed the high ground.
As the wrinkles covering his face gradually vanished.
His once slightly stooped, towering body filled out once more.
The only problem was.
The pungent stench emanating from Yugen seemed to have become even stronger.
Quite a few black shadows that Rorschach had not yet swiftly withdrawn instantly dissipated into the air as though evaporated.
Yugen's innate Untouchable talent seemed to have strengthened considerably.
Seeing Yugen safely complete his rejuvenation and return to his familiar youthful appearance.
Commissar Cain took a deep breath, accepted a panacea, and quickly shoved it into his mouth.
The next second, a young Commissar Cain appeared within Rorschach's sight, his taut face sharply defined and his entire body exuding the charm of a mature man.
After cautiously exchanging a few words with the Primarch, Commissar Cain prepared to rise and take