My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1193

Barren Mountains and Village

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"They stripped me of my body right from the start. I probably won't get it back until I return to the Black Tower.

So, this is a world with only 13% correlation left? That's a bit absurd...

If my willpower hadn't awakened me on the way here, even my head probably wouldn't have made it through. A small blessing in a disaster.

No wonder employees and intern employees sent here were likely to die.

Still... the body this world prepared for me was actually not bad?"

Han Dong tried moving the "body" inside the coffin.

There was an obvious stiffness to it, but basic movements were no problem... Even without the adaptability provided by the Black Vortex Torso, Han Dong could handle it easily.

The sensations brought by this body could roughly be described as:

Stiffness, decay, loss of sensation.

Han Dong raised an arm before his eyes.

What he saw was the arm of a corpse, covered in livor mortis, with missing flesh exposing the bone.

Its nails were nearly as thick as two coins stacked together, hard and blackened, seemingly capable of tearing apart a cement wall with one swipe.

"This body... isn't particularly bad. It's even much stronger than an ordinary human body.

It's tough and powerful. Barely counts as a decent start!"

Han Dong did not rush to leave the coffin. Instead, he used the safe period inside it to examine the condition of his head.

The Faceless Head had connected normally.

The three prisoners in the Prison Area had not been affected by the world's rejection and were each moving about in their cells.

The laboratory was operating normally as well, and all brain-related abilities remained usable.

However, there was an unexpected issue.

Most of the Destiny Gear he had been carrying had been lost.

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